Chapter 1950 Condensed Fog

The fog in the north... seems to be flowing?

Although the wizard team that had just been sent over there to observe was returning, it was obvious that they wanted to come back and report the situation to old Aslan. But in fact, they don't need to remind them. Just standing in the camp, you can clearly see that the fog is undergoing tremendous changes.

Is the weird gray fog that has enveloped the land of Britain for a long time finally starting to move again?

However, as soon as this thought came to the minds of old Aslan and Charlie, they noticed something was wrong again.

Why do I feel that the fog over there is shrinking towards a certain place on the ground? Charlie hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, No, I have to go and see... Old Sir, let the camp Get ready to defend right now!

Before the words fell, Charlie immediately turned his head and ran towards the entrance of the camp. Old Aslan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't call to stop him, but arranged according to what he said.

Not long after, Charlie, who was riding the fire dragon Nobeta, suddenly passed over the camp, and rushed straight in the direction of the gray fog.

And it was only after he flew high into the sky that he finally confirmed that the feeling just now was correct.

Yes, it can be seen that a large amount of fog is rapidly gathering towards another highland north of the camp. Due to the rapid shrinkage, the originally thick fog has become thinner and thinner.

Therefore, when Charlie came to this area on a fire dragon, he even saw the bright sunshine from a high altitude for the first time in this long-lost British territory.

call--

Nobeta flapped his wings suddenly, and hovered suddenly in this brilliance.

What's wrong?

While Charlie was asking, he couldn't help but look up at the blue sky that was already faintly discernible above his head. It's a pity that such a refreshing scene seems to indicate that some more terrible crises are coming.

Hearing Charlie's words, Norberta shook her head vigorously, her sharp eyes fixed on the place where the gray fog was gathering not far ahead.

It seemed that she sensed the danger and didn't want to get any closer.

A moment later, when the fog on the mountain was almost completely evacuated,

When the bright sunshine fell on the emerald green hillside for a long time, the fog that had already condensed on the hilltop also changed from the original gray to almost pure pitch black due to the high concentration.

Charlie was sitting on the back of the dragon, and the palm of his hand that was holding the wand tightly was already dripping with greasy sweat. He knew in his heart that he definitely couldn't let the fog continue to condense like this—God knows what will happen, but in short, it must not be a good thing!

Chi--

At that moment, Charlie, who couldn't bear it any longer, waved his wand immediately, and a spell flew out from the tip of the wand, and fell straight to the still-compressing mist mass.

However, his spell did not work at all, and the black mist directly swallowed his magic silently.

Changes continue.

Mr. Weasley, what's... what's going on here?

Hearing a sudden questioning voice behind him, Charlie realized that he had probably focused all his attention on the cloud of mist, and he didn't even notice that someone was approaching him.

Fortunately, only two wizards from the camp came out to look for him.

I don't know what's going on. He glanced back, and then immediately returned his gaze to the high ground ahead, Have everyone returned to the camp?

The people who went to the south to clear up the living corpses are rushing back, but it may take a while before they all gather. But more protective spells are already being activated, the old sir asked us to ask you, do you want to go back to the camp first?

You guys go back first! I'll stay here and take a look—even if this change can't be prevented, at least enough information must be collected. The worst situation is ignorance.

Okay, then let's go back and tell the old Sir about the situation here, Mr. Weasley, be careful yourself...

While they were talking, the darker cloud of mist had been compressed to the size of a room, which made the fog that could only block the line of sight seem to have become thicker. From a distance, it looks like a mass of mud that is suspended and deformed.

Probably because the color was too dark, which gave Charlie and the others a deep feeling, as if they were connected to an unknown space.

And just as the wizard who came to find Charlie turned his broom and was about to return to the camp, the abnormal change happened again.

I only saw those living corpses who had been kneeling on the ground, even if the fog shrank and the sun returned, they suddenly got up from the ground at this moment. Almost using their hands and feet on the ground, they turned their heads and rushed towards the continuously surging black mist on the top of the hillside.

It can be seen that it is not only the nearby area where the fog has been evacuated, but even the living corpses farther away are rushing towards them quickly.

It was this gathering state like moths seeing flames, the valley where the density of living corpses was relatively low became crowded very quickly.

Seeing those ordinary living corpses pushing, trampling, and even biting each other, scrambling to plunge themselves into the darkness that seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit, the bad premonition in Charlie's heart became more and more intense. stand up.

If there is no benefit, it is impossible for them to appear so crazy. Maybe... entering there will speed up their evolution immediately?

In fact, everyone has not really observed the evolution process of living corpses, and even in areas far away from London, there are almost no evolved individuals.

So after seeing this scene, it is not unreasonable for Charlie to think so.

However, the truth is even more terrifying than he imagined!

What are you still doing?

Perhaps startled by this new change, the two wizards who originally wanted to return to the camp stopped where they were and forgot to go back for a while. After Charlie noticed it, he immediately reminded:

Go back quickly! Tell the old jazz right away, not only to prepare for defense, but also to make plans to abandon the camp and retreat urgently!

Yes, I, I'm going right now.

Before the words were finished, the wizard pulled another companion who had already stared blankly, and quickly swooped towards the camp. At the same time, Charlie hesitated again.

He was wondering if he should take advantage of the opportunity of the living corpses actively gathering towards the dark mist to clean up as much as possible first.

This...maybe it can greatly relieve the pressure on the camp side for a while.

Charlie gritted his teeth, thinking so.