Hurry all the way from the Yorkshire Dales to finally return to Weymouth! However, Charlie's chest was more uneasy and palpitating.

Along the way, he and a group of Hogwarts alumni who were forced to flee can be said to be constantly hiding in Tibet, and endless living corpses are congested in cities, towns, mountains, and fields...... It seems that you can see them everywhere.

And this brings them great danger and obstacles.

I think that at the beginning, these sorcerers had returned specially to save this homeland, but now, they have also become a poor and funny exile.

Yes, you can't think much about it, because no matter how much you think about it, there is always a cruel irony in it. I think about it too much, and I'm afraid that even the little persistence that is left will be consumed with it.

"There don't seem to be any enemies in this forest, so take a break and regain your strength here. Nobeta and I went ahead again to see where we went next. ”

Charlie said as he glanced out of the woods a few more times - this was already the southwest of England, and the distribution of living corpses was indeed more sparse than before. Unfortunately, due to the recent changes, the group of living corpses has become much more active than before, and it is not easy to get to Weymouth safely.

Moreover...... Charlie suddenly noticed that the farther south he went, the more regular the movement of the living corpses seemed to become. They...... It seems to be moving south en masse.

"Let's hope it's just a partial coincidence!" Charlie thought so secretly in his heart.

And at this moment, a male wizard who followed him nodded and said:

"Mr. Weasley, thank you for your hard work, remember to be careful."

"I know."

Charlie immediately bowed slightly, and then walked out of the forest under the silent gaze of everyone, and only after being far enough away from the forest where everyone was hiding, did he take out the dragon whistle and blew it into the air.

"Roar—"

Nobetta, who had been hovering in the air, heard the whistle, and immediately swooped down with her wings closed, and when she reached the ground, she flapped her wings and landed in front of Charlie.

Before the surrounding living corpses could immediately close in, Charlie skillfully climbed onto Nobeta's back and let it fly into the air again with him - there were almost no living corpses with the ability to fly, and Nobeta could fly very freely.

"Thanks to you all this time!" Charlie patted Nobeta on the side of the neck and said loudly in the violent airflow, "Although ...... You still haven't helped me get the letter to Percy. ”

That's right, I remember that when a demon descended in the Yorkshire Dales, Charlie sent Norbeta to Weymouth to deliver the message. After that, he led the group on a broomstick, and it was not until the way that he met Norberta again.

However, he soon discovered that the letter that was supposed to be sent to Weymouth was still hanging around Noberta's neck.

“…… Forget it, this kind of thing should not have been done by the fire dragon in the first place, and you can't be blamed for this. ”

When he said this, Nobetta, who was gliding forward, turned her head and glanced at him and let out a low roar.

Obviously, Charlie didn't think about the reason why Nobeta failed to complete the mission at all, and it was not that Nobeta didn't understand his words. But...... By the time Nobeta flew to Weymouth, the recipient had left this world forever.

"Hmm...... It should be fine to walk from here, but ...... There still seem to be a lot of living corpses in front of you! Charlie looked down at the roads below and began to seriously survey the route, "Otherwise, try to lure them away in a moment!" ”

As it turned out, they were indeed not far from Weymouth. As Charlie was thinking like this, the scene below was becoming more and more familiar, and he saw that the front had changed to the vicinity of Yeovil Town.

It's just that, until this moment, Charlie's face finally tightened up with the increasingly dense living corpses in front of him.

"What's going on...... Yes! It's the East! Following the direction of the movement of the living corpses, Charlie suddenly saw that the east seemed to be the source of the movement of the living corpses in this area.

"Not good! Weymouth—"

As if suddenly realizing the answers to many questions, Charlie's face suddenly changed - why didn't he think of it? The Yorkshire Vales can be in trouble, and Weymouth will have that as well, isn't it? Compared to the otherwise peaceful Yorkshire Vale, it is obviously more likely that Weymouth will be attacked.

"Nobeta, speed up! Hurry up! ”

At Charlie's urging, Nobeta immediately stopped just spreading her wings and gliding, but flapped her wings again in the wind. Charlie's skin rippled with the strong current, but he didn't care about this little thing at all, and only hoped that Nobeta would fly faster.

"Huh? No," but the farther he flew to Weymouth, the more Charlie saw some unexpected sights, "Why is the group of living corpses chaotic again?" Oh, yes...... It must be the defense line that is resisting! ”

Although it was unknown how Percy did this, Charlie was gradually able to determine that there was a clear force on the side of Weymouth's camp that was counterattacking the hordes of living corpses.

To be honest, this was not something that the defensive forces he knew could do - it could be seen that there were many evolved individuals mixed in the herd of living corpses, which were not enemies that ordinary living corpses could handle. With the camp's original defensive line arrangement, Charlie felt that it was already good to be able to barely withstand the pressure of the living corpse's attack, so how could he still take the initiative to attack?

And it was Charlie, who maintained a little surprise and happiness at the same time, that finally changed his face again when he saw another scene in the distance.

It was a black flame like a wave, mixed with jet-black pillars of fire, intertwined with each other and struck at the living corpses.

It can be seen that in those black flames, there will be a few hazy figures from time to time. They are able to move freely in it, and the terrible black flames do not seem to cause them any damage, but are their "friends".

Thanks to the fact that the fog has been fading lately, otherwise, Charlie would have had to get closer to see these things clearly.

Merely...... Although Charlie also wanted to know who those figures were, what he wanted to know more now was, what happened to Camp Weymouth?

"What about the three lines of defense? And what about the camp in the back? Is this really Weymouth? Where did Percy and all the wizarding teams go? ”

"Here...... What's going on? ”