Chapter 1831

"Ron... It's all here. You must hold on. We can reach Winchester in just a little more distance!"

Harry, who first headed for Winchester, arrived later than Sarah with Ursula, but it's actually no surprise.

Because Ron was injured, and the injury was not light - if he did not have the recovery ability different from ordinary people now, he could not be rescued immediately because of the emergency situation at that time. Others might have died on the way.

"Don't worry... Harry, I can't die."

Ron, who was being carried by Neville's patron saint, lay on the back of the Silver Lion and waved his hands with some difficulty.

It can be seen that from his shoulder to his back, there are scorched marks, like being scalded by something with extremely high temperature.

Although he was given medicine in time, coupled with his own healing ability, the wound has recovered. But because the burn seems to have some special strength that affects his muscles, it's hard for the whole person to move at the moment.

It is worth mentioning that it was a high-level corpse that seriously injured him. And the guy hasn't died yet, but he was cut by Harry's sword and temporarily hid in the surrounding fog.

It was a high-level corpse with wisdom. Even Harry and brova had to admit that the other side was very difficult to deal with. Therefore, they dare not fly, or even walk too fast. They need to be on guard against the attack of the high-level corpse at any time.

But the other party just didn't appear again. It was like a cunning beast, hiding in the dark all the time, and constantly killing Harry and others' endurance and patience through other living corpses around.

"Mr. brova, do you feel where it is?"

After a moment of fighting, Harry couldn't help asking again. Boulevard, who was at the end of the line, heard the speech and immediately took a shortcut:

"It's moving, and sometimes it can detect something... But even if you know where it is, what can you do? Can you leave the team?"

Brova's rhetorical question made Harry scratch his head helplessly after raising his sword and cutting down an ordinary corpse.

At present, he and blova have been protecting Ron in the group of corpses one by one. They are already the limit. They can't do without anyone. Fortunately, they can continue to advance slowly while fighting. Otherwise, even if they insist on it, it will be meaningless.

At this thought, Harry could only put his heart away and continued to move forward step by step with Gryffindor's sword. Fatigue accumulated in their bodies, but they couldn't rest anymore.

Up to now, Harry had been secretly thinking that if the high-level corpse appeared again, he would have to use the anger rule in Gryffindor's sword. Even if there are some sequelae, even if it is likely to be noticed by Haier Bo, it can't watch Ron and them die, can it?

"Wait."

Some time later, Harry, who was walking in front of him, was suddenly stunned, some confused and said:

"Do you think... There are fewer living bodies?"

"Indeed."

Blova looked around, frowned and nodded, but his steps didn't stop.

"Don't be stunned and move on... Maybe this means that we are about to get to the place," he said. "Although it may not be the place we think of... There must be something lurking ahead."

The voice dropped a little, and they continued to move forward. As he walked, Harry found that there were fewer and fewer living bodies in front of him. In the end, there was almost no trace.

"There's the old town ahead," said Harry. "I don't know if Willie is right here."

"Just go and have a look."

Brova held his wand tightly. The flame flying dragon he summoned had returned to the top of the team because there was no enemy. The pace of the team gradually accelerated a little.

But just then, brova suddenly turned and lifted his wand, and began to remind him:

"Back! It's coming -"

Just after that, the flame flying dragon turned around and rushed towards the fog behind them. But soon, it was hit back by a fireball comparable to its huge body, and the fire rain flew away.

Brova held up his wand and an invisible magic shield blocked the flying fire rain for the team, but the surroundings soon became a sea of fire.

Everyone had to stop.

"Hannah, Ginny, you take care of Ron first."

Neville waved his wand and sent Ron lying on the back of the Silver Lion to Hannah. Then he turned over and jumped down and commanded the patron saint of the Silver Lion to jump back alone.

At the same time, the high-level corpse who had previously seriously injured Ron finally revealed its shape in the fog behind the team.

It was a tall living corpse. Although it was still human, its body was no longer what human beings should have - just like the muscles of rock distributed all over the body, cracked one by one, and lava flowed between the cracks. An angular face has no mouth and nose, only a pair of narrow holes, in which two groups of orange lights are beating constantly. The sparse hair on the head is not black or white, but red like a flame.

If Marca or Willie were here, they could recognize it at a glance. It was one of the four high-level corpses they had seen in front of the constellation halbo.

It was silent and suddenly raised its palm as soon as it appeared. With a flash of a mark, the flame came out of thin air in front of the palm and spewed straight to blova, who was standing at the back of the team.

"It's a regular rune."

Mr. brova, who was also good at manipulating the flame, narrowed his eyes and was not afraid of it. When the wand was waved, the flame flying dragon quietly dissipated, and then the ground swelled, accurately blocking the other party's flame attack.

Then, the arched wall rumbled, and then turned into a giant statue and ran straight towards each other.

"Boom!"

With one blow, the lava corpse dodged away, and the Colossus retreated back at the same time and protected the front of blova with his body.

Now is obviously not the time to rush forward. The Colossus action is not as sensitive and fast as the other party. It is better to defend than attack.

"Potter, I'm here. Go! I'll cover you."

As brova spoke, Neville's patron saint of the Silver Lion had circled behind the lava corpse and bit the guy's neck.

"Harry, I'm pestering him."

Harry, who was carrying Gryffindor's sword, nodded, passed Neville and rushed to the battlefield.

"Be careful!"

Neville could not help adding, but Harry obviously had no time to respond.

"Boom -"

Another flame erupted around the lava corpse, which made Harry pause.