Chapter 1951: Nobetta

"Roar--"
Nobetta dived down, spit out another dragon breath, and instantly swallowed a large number of living corpses on the ground. When the flames gradually extinguished, a scorched earth surrounded by mars was immediately seen on the crowded hillside.
However, there were too many living corpses gathered, and the space was filled again in a blink of an eye. Although the fighting power of ordinary living corpses was not strong, it was difficult to fight back even when it encountered flying fire dragons to attack from the air. . But when this number increases, it is really quite amazing.
Of course, what's most interesting right now, after all, is the dark mist that made the corpses rush to join them. Not long after, Charlie noticed that as the corpse came from all directions and filled the "bottom hole" with his body, the darkness became gradually deeper and deeper.
While Charlie was reducing as much as possible ... or slowing down the speed at which the corpse was pouring into the mist, he couldn't help secretly thinking-facing the unpredictable subsequent changes, he felt even more disturbed.
However, there is definitely nothing wrong with the choice to destroy the dead here, after all, at least, this can also get more preparation time for the camp behind.
No matter what happens next, strengthening defenses to prepare for a retreat is always necessary.
It's a pity that as time passed by one minute and one second, Charlie dared to take risks, but Noberta under him began to become more and more unhappy.
Naturally strong in her ability to perceive, she can actually feel the terrible breath exuding in the dark material, and it is obviously more clear than just now.
Soon, when Charlie once again hoped that Nobetta would dive down and breathe the dragon's breath to the corpse ... Suddenly she felt something, shook her head suddenly, and could no longer afford to call herself on her back Charlie flew back as soon as he turned around and turned around.
Since Nobetta had almost fully flew at this moment, Charlie only felt that the wind in his ears was whistling violently. The oncoming air forced him to hold Nobetta's neck, and the whole person was resting on her back.
When he couldn't look back, and his ears were filled with the sound of air currents, Charlie suddenly didn't know anything, and had to let Noberta take him away from the high ground quickly.
"boom!"
After a fierce turbulence, he realized that Nobetta had finally landed.
"Where did you bring me here?"
Charlie said as he hurriedly got up, looked around, and found that it was just more than ten seconds of work, and Nobetta had taken him to the valley behind the camp.
It was also at this time that an extremely ominous feeling rushed from the direction they left, even if Charlie did not have the ability to perceive the flow of magic power.
"what is that?"
He obviously wanted to stay there to see the subsequent changes clearly, but who knew that at the most critical moment, he was forcibly taken away by Nobetta.
However, no matter what happened there, the situation is clearly getting worse and worse.
"Go! Let's go to the camp!"
Charlie paused, then patted Nobetta's neck in front of her, motioning her to take off again. However, Nobetta shook her head hard—even if she couldn't utter her words, the meaning she wanted to express now couldn't be more clear.
"Roar!"
"You ... hey!"
Charlie sighed, thinking about it, but still rolled over to the ground, and then patted Nobetta's body and said:
"Go back to Weymouth first!‘ Wei—Mao—Smith ’, do you know where I am talking? Take the letter and go to my brother Percy there and show him the letter.

As he spoke, he took out a piece of parchment from his pocket, and wrote a few words. Then he waved his wand, turning it into a long rope, and tied it to Noberta's ankle.
"Woo--"
Nobetta shook her head, and looked down at Charlie again, then turned around and walked for a few steps, flying high to the south.
Charlie watched as her leaving figure gradually became smaller and smaller in the air, and after confirming that she should indeed be heading for Weymouth, she took out a handful that was almost useless since she could drive Nobetta. Passed broom and flew to the camp on the top of the hillside.
Obviously, in the case of Nobetta's lack of fighting spirit, riding a flying broomstick is more reliable.
After all, the broom's flight speed is not only not much slower than the Norwegian Ridgeback, but it can also be controlled by the rider himself. And to say Charlie ... he was the captain of the Gryffindor Academy team and led the team to win the Quidditch Cup. At that time, everyone thought he would join the British team to compete for the World Cup!
"Mr. Weasley? How are you ... Quickly ... Anyway, come on, the protective spell will be all on!"
Everyone seemed a little puzzled when Charlie appeared on the broom from above the fence of the camp. However, this is obviously not the time to ask.
"Ok!"
Charlie nodded, then pressed the broomstick sharply, and rushed straight to the ground. When he was about to hit the ground, he spun around, rolled over steadily, and landed on the broom.
"How's it going to the north?" He immediately asked the surrounding wizard, "Nobetta forced me out of there just now, and I didn't see what happened after that ... but, the ominous Feel, should you all feel it, too? "
"Yeah!" A middle-aged witch responsible for back office nodded. "I don't know what the situation is, all in all ... terrible."
While talking ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The wizards responsible for supporting the protective curse barrier have all raised their wands, read the magic curses, and cast silver wires that seem to be firmly connected from the tip of the wand. A huge translucent shield was spliced.
Seeing this, Charlie wanted to help along with it, but after a moment of stunning, he hurried to the old Aslan who was still standing in the middle of the camp.
"Old jazz, just--"
"Yes, I already feel it," the old wizard nodded. "It's a force never seen before ... I think whatever ours is, it's very likely that we will not be able to resist it. "
"Well," Charlie agreed, "and Norberta was aware of the danger and almost completely lost his fighting spirit. I thought about it and let it go back to Weymouth to inform my brother Percy."
"Is that even the Fire Dragon?" Old Aslan heard that, his eyebrows tightened suddenly. "Let's see for a while! If it really doesn't work, you can only give up here ..."
He was talking, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and whispered slightly.