Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2192: Small injury

The distance between the Burrow and Granger Camp is really not that far away, it's just that the English Channel is separated from it, as if they have become two worlds.

About Arthur and the others going to Camp Granger, about Professor McGonagall leading the teachers and students ashore in Genoa, about Lupin trying to make a map of the new location... During this time, outside A lot has happened again, but Hermione and the others obviously have no way of knowing.

As if no one else outside would know, right now the Burrow is experiencing a dangerous and unusual defensive war.

The coming of the army of living corpses has become more violent.

To be honest, even Hermione, who is grasping the overall battle situation in the stronghold, doesn't know what the battle will look like next.

Under the "arrogant" will of the demon behind, the attacking speed of the living corpses is still accelerating. But even so, they still don't have the slightest disorder, but the frequency and number of self-detonation before rushing to the barrier have increased significantly.

Delphine and the others have returned to the battlefield-no matter whether they have enough rest or not, they must return to the battlefield to reduce the number of enemies as much as possible with Safina, Neville and others in the barrier.

Harry came a little later. This was what Delphi asked. After all, once the demon appeared, he would become the main force against the demon.

However, if the stronghold cannot sustain the moment when "arrogance" appears, all plots will be meaningless.

So Harry still came with his sword, and every sword would surely gain something. Even if the efficiency is a bit lower than that of Delphi, Blois, Safina, etc., but now, the number of living corpses that rushed straight to the barrier and exploded suddenly, the less the better.

Then... Harry was injured.

"Boom——"

At that moment, Harry saw a living corpse dive down as usual, using the technique called "Lonsky Fake" in Quidditch when he was about to rush into the pile of living corpses. Suddenly pulled up, while swinging the sword.

This flying maneuver is not easy. When he was practicing on the field, even though his Quidditch talent was very high, he often fell into a blue nose and face.

However, it was precisely because of the hard training that Harry used to become more proficient now. Every time he swings his sword, he is at the position closest to the living corpse, and he is retracted at the touch of a finger, ensuring that he will not be involved in subsequent self-destruction.

Unfortunately, the battlefield situation is extremely complicated, and accidents can happen everywhere.

This time, there was probably a seriously injured living corpse that fell at the feet of the song target he had locked, and was blocked by other companions, so that Harry did not expect that a self-destruction would happen. It happened when he swooped down.

The explosion of the soul flame does not hurt much on the physical level. The terrible thing is only the violent impact on the spiritual level. Even though Harry's mental strength was already high after being repeatedly tempered by the Gryffindor sword, he still suffered a little injury.

Fortunately, Mr. Blois was not far away from him at the time. Seeing that Harry was blown off the broom by the unexpected explosion, he immediately caught him, saving him from falling directly into the dead body. The tragedy of being besieged in the army happened.

When Harry woke up from a semi-coma, he found that he had been sent back to the room he had used to rest.

"Uh..."

Harry, lying on the broken sofa, shook his dizzy head, propped up his upper body and looked at the window—the sky was still so gloomy, and the lead-grey clouds seemed to be pressed from mid-air at any time. Come down, crush everything on the ground to pieces.

From this angle, I can't see the battle around the stronghold, only a small half of the silver barrier... at least the second defense of the stronghold has not been broken.

It's just... I don't know how long I have been in a coma.

The rumbling sound can still be heard in the ear, accompanied by the magical brilliance that keeps flashing outside the window, the war is still going on. Although he himself was not sure whether the movement in his ear was the sound of his tinnitus or the sound of a living corpse exploding.

After a short pause, Harry rolled over from the sofa and sat up. Seeing a glass of water on the coffee table in front of him, he picked it up and took two sips to moisturize his thirsty throat.

Actually, the injuries he received were not serious. If he had to rest for a while, he should be able to participate in the battle again. But he also understood that this time at least before the demon really appeared, he really had better not pass. If he can't do anything when he is needed, that's the worst.

Sighed, Harry got up again with the Gryffindor sword in his arms, and sat down to the window.

You can see this time, the battle a little further away is still going on fiercely. Perhaps he did not fall asleep for too long, and the situation on the battlefield has not changed much-there are still so many enemies, and it is still a bit difficult for everyone to resist.

Only the sky is light, it seems to be faintly darker than before, proving that time is still passing by even when everyone is not caring.

"Boom!"

Far away, another huge black flame rose into the sky like a bonfire filled with oil, probably in the southeast direction of the stronghold. Fortunately, Blois and Delphi are not there for the time being, and they have not received much influence.

At the same time, a flaming dragon and a giant ice bird are patrolling back and forth, while spewing flames and cold currents downward.

At this moment, which is the advantage and which is the disadvantage, even Harry can't tell.

……

While Harry was staring at the battlefield in a daze in the room on the west side, Hermione in the east tower was worried about his injury-the moment Harry was swept by the black flame just now , She also saw it.

After all, the two have been good friends for so long, and it is always inevitable to worry about them.

It's just ~IndoMTL.com~ but Hermione doesn't have much time and energy to worry about Harry right now. Due to everyone's defensive resistance, the current army of living corpses has at least three out of ten.

Don't look at the proportions that seem to be large, but now, just by looking at the corpses that have gradually piled up around the barrier, you can understand that this kind of hell-like scene also shows the results of everyone's struggle.

Not to mention that many of them have been thrown into the ground by Mr. Blois.

But... so many living corpses piled up around, but it also made Hee Sen feel uneasy. No one can be sure whether these corpses are still useful to the devil.

Or to put it bluntly, this may simply be the "arrogance" left behind.

Hermione was already thinking about how to get the corpses of the living corpses away from the stronghold-no matter where they were taken, it was better than just stacking them around.

"It seems...it's going to rain?" Hermione looked up at the sky, and muttered a little uncertainly.

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