Chapter 649 The Fall of London (6)
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Yun Yin Shen
Chapter 649 The Fall of London ([-])
With the Ministry of Magic coming out, let's push back in time a little bit, back to Harry and the others... back to the Eleven Warriors.
After the mutation of the World Tree, they were imprisoned by a magic trap set by Barty Crouch without knowing it...that weird spell, and (directly swallowed by the huge black and white flower) were instantly transferred to...
--London.
Now, at King's Cross Station, on a rail line under platform nine and three-quarters...
A small black-and-white seedling broke through the shackles of the stone...emerged from under the railroad track, and then grew rapidly, becoming huge quickly, and extending its branches upward.
The railroad tracks were overturned by eleven huge plants.
Eleven huge flower buds slowly unfold...
Harry and the others were spit out directly and hit the ground heavily.
Those black and white plants...after doing this, they slowly turned into gray-yellow soil...collapsed in mid-air,
At this moment, Harry and the others shook their heads and barely regained consciousness.
"what happened?"
Harry hissed and rubbed his elbow,
Just as he fell, his elbow... hit a stone.
It hurts enough!
While rubbing his arms, Harry looked around... he found that all their warriors were no longer on the World Tree.
No longer in the 'Top Ten Tournament' arena.
here is?
The familiar scene made the memory in his mind start to churn.
— King's Cross Station! !
"Where is this place? Is it a new competition venue?"
Donald's bluffing voice sounded.
He was very dissatisfied with this turn of events,
"Referee! Referee..." he yelled.
"Idiot, stop barking!"
Krum on the side growled sullenly, "Look around..."
At this time, everyone looked around.
They were standing on a... railway track that looked like it had been plowed over by a powerful machine.
Several deep ravines and tunnels spread around their feet,
A piece of railroad track was broken, twisted and broken into a twisted shape... it was scattered everywhere...
On the platforms on both sides, there were bloodstains and human remains, and some humanoid monsters wearing Muggle clothes were crawling on the ground, gnawing at some white and red flesh and tissue.
vomit--
Fu Rong and Camilla spat it out directly, and they both saw a half-pale white skull beside them... containing the scorched brains, which looked like they had been roasted,
The thing was still vibrating slightly.
Maybe it was because of Donald's yelling, maybe it was because of the strange smell brought by them suddenly appearing here, or other movements...
In short, the sparse living corpses... are gathering more and more. They stagger and squeeze on both sides of the platform, like social animals waiting for the train, staring at them with 'blind eyes'.
Although Harry didn't know why King's Cross became like this?What are these monsters surrounding you...
But even the eleven warriors he included could easily see their desire for flesh and blood and their hatred for the living from the howling and eagerness of the inhuman monsters.
The twisted and chaotic, extremely evil and cruel magic power entangled in these monsters made all the warriors present tremble deeply.
The warriors circled around dully, looking at the station and the sky that suddenly darkened and turned red outside.
The shock in my heart can't be added.
The shattered, red night sky, huge red moon fragments like a shattered mirror... are hanging high above the sky, providing the only remaining layer of light for this darkened station.
In the faint blood-colored twilight, the traces of flesh and blood all over the station, and the living corpses with mutilated limbs and bite marks are even more frightening.
But I don't know if it was because of the sudden appearance of these warriors that confused these monsters, or when the world tree transported them... the smell left behind shocked these living corpses.
In short, it was very fortunate for the warriors that these living corpses did not immediately attack from both sides of the platform.
However, seeing how they salivated towards Harry and the others, it was obvious that they couldn't hold back...the thirst stimulated by the agitation of the dark magic power.
Harry and the others raised their wands, guarding against these monsters.
But the more they observed the surrounding situation, the mood of the warriors plummeted.
Even Donald, who was noisy, stopped barking.Even he knew... all this was definitely not a test match.
But worse things are yet to come.
Harry found that all these nightmares were indeed developing towards the worst possibility——
Behind all this, there are indeed people who are deliberately manipulating.
Two rude, excited voices suddenly sounded behind it.
"Look what we found..."
"...a reward...the master will give us a great reward..."
"Get out of the way—fools!"
A guy in a black robe with his face covered just like that held a wand and passed through the living corpses.
Those living corpses didn't attack and bit them.
Harry saw two tall and round wizards dressed in black robes... who looked like Dudley when he grew up, and they were calling their names in a playful and cruel tone——
"Ha, that's right! I read it right! It is indeed Harry Potter! The biggest surprise this year..."
"Raise your hands...Mr. Potter, slowly crawl to our side!" A piercing voice sounded from above, "I don't want to hand over your broken body to Lord Dark Lord..."
"If you don't want to give it a try, you'd better be obedient!"
The guy pointed to the living corpses next to him, and signaled so.
"Death Eaters!"
Harry growled angrily.
Although Harry really liked the wizarding world more, making the Muggle world and King's Cross Station full of his memories into this appearance still made Harry's heart full of anger.
Perhaps seeing dozens of warriors around, all around Harry.
Those two guys pointedly threatened, "It's none of your business... foreign warriors... Now, if you want to leave here, you should leave quickly... Otherwise, the Muggle corpses around will tear you into pieces like werewolves and eat you alive."
Nobody left!
The other ten warriors held their wands tightly and aimed at the two Death Eaters who appeared suddenly.
Even someone like Donald knows the credibility of trusting the Death Eaters in this situation...
It's like a dung beetle looking for a dung ball - asking for death (si) way.
(End of this chapter)
With the Ministry of Magic coming out, let's push back in time a little bit, back to Harry and the others... back to the Eleven Warriors.
After the mutation of the World Tree, they were imprisoned by a magic trap set by Barty Crouch without knowing it...that weird spell, and (directly swallowed by the huge black and white flower) were instantly transferred to...
--London.
Now, at King's Cross Station, on a rail line under platform nine and three-quarters...
A small black-and-white seedling broke through the shackles of the stone...emerged from under the railroad track, and then grew rapidly, becoming huge quickly, and extending its branches upward.
The railroad tracks were overturned by eleven huge plants.
Eleven huge flower buds slowly unfold...
Harry and the others were spit out directly and hit the ground heavily.
Those black and white plants...after doing this, they slowly turned into gray-yellow soil...collapsed in mid-air,
At this moment, Harry and the others shook their heads and barely regained consciousness.
"what happened?"
Harry hissed and rubbed his elbow,
Just as he fell, his elbow... hit a stone.
It hurts enough!
While rubbing his arms, Harry looked around... he found that all their warriors were no longer on the World Tree.
No longer in the 'Top Ten Tournament' arena.
here is?
The familiar scene made the memory in his mind start to churn.
— King's Cross Station! !
"Where is this place? Is it a new competition venue?"
Donald's bluffing voice sounded.
He was very dissatisfied with this turn of events,
"Referee! Referee..." he yelled.
"Idiot, stop barking!"
Krum on the side growled sullenly, "Look around..."
At this time, everyone looked around.
They were standing on a... railway track that looked like it had been plowed over by a powerful machine.
Several deep ravines and tunnels spread around their feet,
A piece of railroad track was broken, twisted and broken into a twisted shape... it was scattered everywhere...
On the platforms on both sides, there were bloodstains and human remains, and some humanoid monsters wearing Muggle clothes were crawling on the ground, gnawing at some white and red flesh and tissue.
vomit--
Fu Rong and Camilla spat it out directly, and they both saw a half-pale white skull beside them... containing the scorched brains, which looked like they had been roasted,
The thing was still vibrating slightly.
Maybe it was because of Donald's yelling, maybe it was because of the strange smell brought by them suddenly appearing here, or other movements...
In short, the sparse living corpses... are gathering more and more. They stagger and squeeze on both sides of the platform, like social animals waiting for the train, staring at them with 'blind eyes'.
Although Harry didn't know why King's Cross became like this?What are these monsters surrounding you...
But even the eleven warriors he included could easily see their desire for flesh and blood and their hatred for the living from the howling and eagerness of the inhuman monsters.
The twisted and chaotic, extremely evil and cruel magic power entangled in these monsters made all the warriors present tremble deeply.
The warriors circled around dully, looking at the station and the sky that suddenly darkened and turned red outside.
The shock in my heart can't be added.
The shattered, red night sky, huge red moon fragments like a shattered mirror... are hanging high above the sky, providing the only remaining layer of light for this darkened station.
In the faint blood-colored twilight, the traces of flesh and blood all over the station, and the living corpses with mutilated limbs and bite marks are even more frightening.
But I don't know if it was because of the sudden appearance of these warriors that confused these monsters, or when the world tree transported them... the smell left behind shocked these living corpses.
In short, it was very fortunate for the warriors that these living corpses did not immediately attack from both sides of the platform.
However, seeing how they salivated towards Harry and the others, it was obvious that they couldn't hold back...the thirst stimulated by the agitation of the dark magic power.
Harry and the others raised their wands, guarding against these monsters.
But the more they observed the surrounding situation, the mood of the warriors plummeted.
Even Donald, who was noisy, stopped barking.Even he knew... all this was definitely not a test match.
But worse things are yet to come.
Harry found that all these nightmares were indeed developing towards the worst possibility——
Behind all this, there are indeed people who are deliberately manipulating.
Two rude, excited voices suddenly sounded behind it.
"Look what we found..."
"...a reward...the master will give us a great reward..."
"Get out of the way—fools!"
A guy in a black robe with his face covered just like that held a wand and passed through the living corpses.
Those living corpses didn't attack and bit them.
Harry saw two tall and round wizards dressed in black robes... who looked like Dudley when he grew up, and they were calling their names in a playful and cruel tone——
"Ha, that's right! I read it right! It is indeed Harry Potter! The biggest surprise this year..."
"Raise your hands...Mr. Potter, slowly crawl to our side!" A piercing voice sounded from above, "I don't want to hand over your broken body to Lord Dark Lord..."
"If you don't want to give it a try, you'd better be obedient!"
The guy pointed to the living corpses next to him, and signaled so.
"Death Eaters!"
Harry growled angrily.
Although Harry really liked the wizarding world more, making the Muggle world and King's Cross Station full of his memories into this appearance still made Harry's heart full of anger.
Perhaps seeing dozens of warriors around, all around Harry.
Those two guys pointedly threatened, "It's none of your business... foreign warriors... Now, if you want to leave here, you should leave quickly... Otherwise, the Muggle corpses around will tear you into pieces like werewolves and eat you alive."
Nobody left!
The other ten warriors held their wands tightly and aimed at the two Death Eaters who appeared suddenly.
Even someone like Donald knows the credibility of trusting the Death Eaters in this situation...
It's like a dung beetle looking for a dung ball - asking for death (si) way.
(End of this chapter)
