Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Bowling…”

The sound of the collapse of the building out there keeps Flida’s entire heart squeezed, and the shock under her feet is even more rigid.

It was an unprecedented disaster and perhaps the largest number of casualties in Britain for so many years.

So far, Fleida, although only a muggle, has understood that all this is “wizard”. The royal office had already sent a warning document in advance, and since it was not possible to assist the population in its full evacuation in a short period of time, the army could only remind all those who were unable to move first to find a place to hide.

But who knows that a bunch of living corpses come much faster than anyone imagined, since Kent County went to London and went to Bermingham City, and the fog covered more and more.

And after the landing of previous “mushrooms”, Herpo and the living corpses were forced to stop the pace of progress, but since then the rate of fog growth was increasing.

Because of the arrival of the Corpse Army, there’s still a lot of muggle in the north, like Frida. People are probably hiding in the house, the cellar, the shiver coldly upstairs!

The outside has been completely covered by grey fog, with overlapping footsteps coming back on the streets, accompanied by silence that represents destruction.

Yeah, the building collapsed, the trees fell, the streets cracked, just like the reality of the end of the world made no one dared to get out of the door easily.

In such a case, perhaps only one of its own homes would feel warmer – even if it was the same as the general ice.

“bang!”

The sound of the collapse of the building came from outside, and it was tremendous, even though it was a few walls that could be heard.

Close… closer than just now!

Fleida, under immense tension, began to shake his mind spontaneously. She turned from late doubt to contempt into a low curse and a spiritual breakdown.

Then the brake that struck again, her home was pushed down by a crowd of living bodies and put her under the rubble.

There have been many times in situations like Frida, and they have a close and unanimous outcome.

Shortly after she swallowed the last breath of pain, the power contained in the fog slowly opened her eyes and then dragged her down with the rest of her body.

Herpo’s Corpse Army, which is constantly complementary, is just a few “mushrooms”, and seems to have not yet reached the point where he can really break his bones.

Of course, more than muggle, who was “buried alive” as a result of the collapse of the building, was killed directly by the living corpses on the way of escape.

Because of the rapid pace of integration of living bodies, asylum-seekers are often caught on their way. Thereafter, they were like bulldozers, crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.

This “human catastrophe”, which was played by Herpo, is a feeling that is close to “natural disaster”.

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“Your Majesty, you can’t stay here anymore. You have to retreat immediately!”

In that manor in the British royal room, the Prime Minister is trying to persuade the queen to leave this place – although that fog and the corpse army are far away, it will soon be forced to move directly.

However, even if the Prime Minister again persuaded, it would seem ironic to stay with the State.

“You’re leaving, I’m sure you’re not leaving!”

She has just spoken about this saying.

At the same time, her son, His Highness Prince, is clearly not at all as strong as mother.

“Davison, we have to go – the front line has sent up-to-date news, and the fog has arrived in Bermingham, and this is almost half of the southern territory! We can’t even run down here.”

“Yes! It’s time to get out of here, and smart people don’t choose to succeed at this time,” The Archbishop hearthis, not even the nodded channel, “but… Her Majesty… she doesn’t want you to leave?”

“Mother, she…”

Prince said here that it was not through the door that turned his head around. He knew that the Prime Minister had done everything in his power to persuade the queen, but he had no idea what it would have done.

Prince, as a son of the other party, was actually very familiar with the mother’s temper, when she was not going to leave the country and leave the Chechen people alone.

A moment of hesitation, Prince finally bites his teeth, even if he shakes his head:

“The queen has the responsibility and Prince has the duty – Mother, as the king, neither will nor be able to leave; and I, as the first successor, must preserve my life.”

It is true that this is true, but even so, when it comes out of his own mouth, it can still be felt pale.

The king in position can’t be a deserter, so will the successor?

But the Archbishop knows that this is His Highness Prince.

“Your Highness, you’re right!” Davis said yes now. “Now that McLorne is nowadays unknown, no one knows if he’s dead. In this case, no one will be here to stop Herpo from acting in his place for a while or half.

He was just saying that he suddenly looked at the head of the corridor. Over there, it’s Manor’s front room, and that “idiot” in Babre has waited there until today.

McLorne, is there any chance to come back? This Davison is not sure, because he knows that the guy’s power is really strong, terrifying, even Herpo doesn’t have to really kill him.

He knew, however, that Babrey’s foolishness was definitely a meaningless move.

“Your Highness,” he thought, not by the microscorpion, “Do we… take him with you? He has been practicing everyday, and there is indeed a great deal of progress in power, and if His Highness were you to open the order, he would have been obedient.”

“He?” Prince followed Davison’s sight, and then shake his head. “Leave him to Mother! Even if I barely let him follow me, I won’t make an all-out effort, I don’t want to listen to anyone.”

So, Princeton slipped his head off and then he left the corridor with David.

Almost at the same time, Marx on the small and medium-sized islands of the Far Sea just helped Harry move towards the first difficulty of controlling Gryffindor’s sword.