Chapter 1777: Black wizard

"Be careful?"
Hearing Safina's reminder, Harry didn't respond for a moment. Although there were living corpses around here, none of them had evolved. He had already shown some strength when he was in Weymouth before. It is logical that Safina should know that these enemies will not threaten him.
But just as Harry was a little confused, a warning sign suddenly rose from his mind. The next moment, I saw him almost instinctively leaning down and squatting, as he saw a green light brushing his rising hair end.
"Avada Kedavra"
And the enemy? No, are the survivors behind? It's a trap!
Several thoughts flashed quickly in Harry's mind. The excellent resilience and the improved physical ability of the Gryffindor sword made him rush forward in a squatting posture, but actually got into the front. In the corpse.
It must be said that this was not thought of by everyone, and naturally included the three so-called "survivors" who suddenly attacked him.
For a moment, Harry was gone.
"Damn, not only attracted unexpected people, but also a stubble ... You shut up for me!"
The witch raised his wand and watched around, listening to the two little lovers behind him who were being used as bait still screaming and yelling without looking back.
Obviously, he hadn't thought of bringing Harry to them, but his goal was actually different. But never thought that Harry had just happened to fly over here, and it was probably his bad luck.
And while this guy was using the obstacle curse to resist the living corpse, while he was on full alert, accompanied by a flash of blood, the upper body of a living corpse on the side soared into the air without warning, and fell straight to his side come.
"Powdered!"
"boom!"
In a flurry of flesh and blood, he felt only a flash of silver light in front of his eyes, and immediately followed by a sharp bit of coolness on his neck.
"Don't mess around, or your head will fall," Harry reminded him kindly, "throw the wand."
When the words didn't fall, I saw that the other party decisively threw the wand in his hand. The black wizard can be a lunatic, but not a fool. After all, few black magics are easy to learn. Since Harry chose to hold on to the warning, it means that he didn't want to kill ... at least not for the time being.
"well."
Harry kicked the wand aside, and then shook his own wand in the other hand. As the shackles were released silently, the other person fell to the ground stiffly.
By this time, other friends had already killed the surrounding corpses to seven or eight.
"... He is an evil black wizard, and has lied to many survivors hiding there in the cities ahead, both wizards and Muggles."
"Yeah! But recently he was exposed, so he ... he almost killed those people and turned them into these walking dead. Then he set a trap here to seduce passing wizards."
"Yes, he seems to be doing a dark magic experiment ..."
You two little wizard couples, you said it to me, and they didn't have to ask Harry to tell them everything they knew. Although the two talked a little bit, everyone quickly understood the whole thing.
It seems that although these black wizards did not dare to go to Haierbo, they did not stop their crooked thoughts. With the advent of this disaster, they also started to be brazen.
only……
"Seducing passing fugitives here?" Harry frowned, asking a little doubtfully, "are there many survivors here?"
But the two of them shook their heads quickly, and the man said:
"We also don't know ... but it's not stupid to look at him. If it's not efficient, there shouldn't be a trap here?"
On the side, Safina heard that she even stretched out her wand and pointed at the black wizard who was immobile on the ground, releasing part of the control effect for him.
"Let's go! Why set a trap here?"
The black wizard, whom Harry had easily captured, really knew him. When Safina asked him, he immediately said:
"Yes ... because there are many powerful enemies suddenly appearing near Winchester, and it is very dangerous there, so many survivors can only run in this direction. And you know, this is a mountain forest, there are few people Live, there are definitely few walking dead. Everyone thinks so, so there are often many people walking from here. "
This person has a clear mind and can calculate how anyone else can go. He is really very smart. Unfortunately, this cleverness is not used in the right way.
When Safina saw him finished, she added another shackle to her, and then could not help saying:
"Where is 'Winchester'? Could it be Mr. McLean?"
"Did you not hear him say that he was an enemy?" Ron shrugged. "If I were to say, it is more likely that Haierbo took a group of high-ranking corpses to do there."
"Well," Harry nodded and said, "If Maca isn't 'a lot of enemies', it's a 'forbidden zone'. Maca's rules of soul are probably completely out of control, according to Delphi. Yes, there will be a huge deadly space around him. If ordinary people make mistakes, they will never survive. "
Having said that, he finally said:
"In short, we don't have to go to Winchester ... even if we want to see it, we have to talk about it after the investigation is over, but there is no gain at all."
On the other side, Ginny was asking if there were anyone in the city in front of the little couple who had not been poisoned by the black wizard, but it seemed that the situation was not optimistic.
"Just follow this road and go directly to Weymouth! There are still some survivors over there preparing to leave by boat ~ EbookFREE.me ~ If you hurry up, you should have time."
Harry thought about it, and asked the wizard couple to go to Officer Rowan .... Even he had already begun to consider whether there could be a stronghold there to transport survivors after the investigation.
Originally Hermione had them find a place to be a base, but now we want to come, Weymouth's port seems to be a good choice.
"So ..." Hannah looked at the black wizard on the ground and hesitated. "Harry, what about him? What should I do?"
"he?"
Harry heard that he could not help frowning and seeing that after hearing Hannah's words, the plea of ​​plea appeared in his eyes.
However, they simply don't have the time to deal with a murderer "properly".
"Since he likes it, let him lie here." Safina took a bottle of live potion decisively, opened her mouth and poured it.