Chapter 1515: The Cause of the Miscalculation

I don't know when, even the fog that has shrouded the city for a long time has left the streets of London, and there is a lonely and silent figure again.

To be honest, after London has finally become an empty city, it will probably be very unexpected, whoever appears here. It's just that because there are no more people here, even if there are inexplicably more people on this empty road, no one will find out.

I don't know how long it has been, but the figure suddenly reached out and touched the empty left shoulder, and a pair of eyes seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

"The woman...... Should she be called stupid? Or should I say she's smart? I'm dying early in the morning, and I'm still left with so much trouble to hinder my progress......"

That's right, it was Helbo, who was already in the city of London at this time, who already had the body of a demon. The dark body had knotted muscles, shining like metal in the sunlight.

While it is true that this so-called "demon" does not have a "ram's horn" or a "batwing" as described in Muggle mythology, just looking at this body that only has a human form but does not look like a human at all, no one can doubt its identity.

However, at the moment, on top of Helpo's muscular body, there is a surprising missing arm,

His left arm appeared to have been severed shoulder-high by some sharp weapon, and there was no blood on the cross-section, except for a small black substance that looked like flesh sprouts constantly wriggling.

There is no doubt that it is the strange state of the demonic body trying to regenerate the lost arm, but it is never able to break through some kind of obstacle.

"But, Rowena, you're still dead after all, aren't you? I must admit that your wisdom and talent are beyond my reach. With just a few decades of life, he touched the truth of the space that also belonged to the third-level rules, and also imprinted the broken space rule rune on the body of the alchemical half-life......"

Speaking of this, Helbo involuntarily touched the extremely smooth touch of the fracture on his left shoulder, and clearly told him that the rules of space were still left.

It was clear that the damage inflicted on Helbo by the Bronze Kitty using up its mana seemed to be much greater than Maca had imagined. And at that time, Helbo definitely didn't leave Hogwarts just because he couldn't break through the space blockade for a while.

But then, Helbo shook his head expressionlessly.

"But it's a pity," he said coldly, "you're still dead!" This proves that although my wisdom is not as good as yours, I have made the most correct choice, and only a long enough life can support the wizard to climb to the pinnacle of magical truth step by step! ”

And just as Helbo was talking to himself, as he had done in the ground, the black flesh buds that slowly wriggled in the section of his left arm seemed to grow, elongate, and intertwine little by little...... Although his speed was slow, his left arm was undoubtedly recovering.

"Hmm"

Suddenly, Haile, who had been babbling alone just a moment ago, suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the sun.

Because there is no fog in the sky over London, the sun is pouring down to the fullest, and it is natural to look very dazzling when you look straight at the past.

But Helbo didn't seem to realize this, and saw that he was just looking at him from a distance, and said softly:

"It's almost there...... Rowena, can you stop me once or twice, can you still stop me three or four times? As long as the time comes, no one will be able to stop me...... Well, it's almost there...... It's almost there! ”

……

"Okay Lupin, I'll leave it to you here, and I'll go to the front line to have a look. When all the Muggles along the way have been evacuated, I'll return with Kingsley, anything else...... Let's talk about it then! ”

After leaving this explanation, Maca left Spiral once more, and hurried to the battlefield as he had said.

And when he finally came to the front line of the battlefield, which was said to be in very bad condition, he saw for himself how embarrassed the state of the clearing team was.

Seriously, this is clearly not the status quo that intelligence officers can fully convey through ciphertext or verbal messages.

"Kingsley, are you hurt?"

As soon as she saw Kingsley shirtless, with a bandage tied around her waist and abdomen, Maca couldn't help frowning, and even Kingsley, who was the commander-in-chief of the front, was injured like this, and the members of the other teams could naturally be imagined.

"Maka, you're finally here!" Seeing Maca appear in front of him, even with Kingsley's composure, he couldn't help but be a little excited, "Maca, the situation here is really not good, those fogs in London ......"

"Needless to say, I've met Charlie of the Weasleys, and then I've been back to Spiral Town, and now with the scene in front of me, I basically know everything I need to know."

As Maca said, regardless of the many previous changes, the battlefield at this moment has revealed the tragic situation on the front line.

Just as far as the eye can see, the main battlefield ahead is full of wandering living corpses, and the clearing team no longer dares to easily run directly in front of them to stop them.

Just because the previous evacuation team was caught up by the army of living corpses, half of the city was swallowed into the fog and transformed into the same kind, and counting the addition of some more along the way, the number of living corpses is even beyond the scope of the fog.

Among the groups of living corpses, the most eye-catching thing is that all kinds of new types of different forms have been attacked by various spells and Muggle weapons, and those guys seem to have grown.

For example, the kind of flying living corpse that Maca removed earlier is obviously one of them.

Some of them are as large as giants, their bodies are made up of the remains of a large number of living corpses, some are agile and scurrying around like monkeys, and even some have made breakthroughs in their magical abilities and their dark bodies are wrapped in flames or ice.

In order to ensure their own safety, the clearance team can only fight and retreat, and will never stay in the same place for too long. In addition, Harry, who is an expert in melee combat, constantly swings his sword around the party to avoid the small living corpses that are fast as much as possible.

But even so, the wounded inevitably appeared, and the battle became more and more difficult.

Looking at the scene like a group of demons dancing, Maca's mind immediately moved. Suddenly, a large mist of light appeared from his side in an instant, and then suddenly condensed.

The next moment, his Silver Eagle Patronus immediately spread its wings and flew from it, rushing towards the side of the clearing team that was in a bitter battle.

However, Maca herself did not follow, but after calling her patronus, she looked at Kingsley beside her again.

"I think I'll have to ask you a question," he frowned, "what about Delphi?" Didn't she come with you? ”

Yes, the bad situation at the front was indeed unexpected by Maca. And when he rushed to the battlefield to take a look, he finally discovered the problem that caused him to "miscalculate".

"Where's Delphi?"