Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 426 False sense of security

The fog in the Forbidden Forest is still dense, and the range of visibility in such a thick fog is extremely limited. Coupled with the layers of the tree canopy, Arthur Weasley and the others did not see the red light. Instead, A crisp sound was heard.

In this foggy world, the orange lantern in Hagrid’s hand looks very similar to the car’s fog lights. The tall Hagrid is like a lighthouse. The people who originally called Ron’s name separately gathered in the light of the lantern. Together, and then they walked briskly in the dark forest.

   "Is it him?" Hermione asked worriedly.

   "Yes, I think so." Arthur pursed his lips and his eyes glowed with excitement. "Follow up, children!"

   Simon's eyes widened, and he watched nervously. There was a harsh rattling sound in the thick fog.

  This kind of sound made people feel irritable and upset after hearing it for a long time. They were like splitting a sea of ​​fog when they were running. When they left, the fog immediately gathered behind them.

  A strong chill envelops them, the chill enters from the skin, penetrates the chest, and finally reaches the heart, as if to squeeze all the warm and happy memories from the beating heart. There was a stink like stagnant water in the air, and there were many screams, wailings, calls for help, and curses.

  Those who were in the thick fog expressed a meaning. They were fooled. The light they saw was not a beacon to guide them into the port, but a trap.

  After sailing on the cold sea for so long, what they want is warm beds and delicious food, but all kinds of terrible torture are waiting for them.

   "Ron Weasley, why don't you say you can't Apparate." Simon grumbled in pain, "Otherwise we won't have to go this trip."

"The Slytherin and Durmstrang people are nearby. This area is very close to the Muggle town." Luna looked up at the sky. Guard."

   "It's a dementor and a spider, can there be a way to make it worse?"

  As if responding to Simon’s words, light suddenly lit up in the bushes.

The fog lights of cars are specially designed for rainy and foggy weather, especially the yellow anti-fog lights. The light penetration is particularly strong. In a low visibility environment, the luminous intensity of the fog lights is brighter than the larger red tail lights. The Ford Anglia crashed right and left like a mad, chasing people hiding in the dark, looking like a huge hound.

   "That's my car." Arthur murmured as he looked at the badly rusted car and all the glass was broken. It seemed that the Anglia car had been scrapped.

   "Be careful!" Hermione threw Arthur down.

  At the same time, there was a dazzling green flash in the fog, as well as the sound of Avadaso’s Mantra, and everyone immediately hid in the nearby hiding place.

   "Arthur~, where are you~"

  The voice of a frivolous woman rang, sounding like she was singing.

The dense fog makes it difficult to distinguish whether this is illusion or reality. After chasing the dark wizards for a while, the Anglia car escaped into the forbidden forest again, and the curse hit the metal car with a "ding-ding". sound.

  Hagrid turned off the lantern. This thing now only exposes the target, and there are only people's nervous gasps in the darkness.

   "Ron is in front." Arthur pulled Hermione and said, "take him away, and let Jin Jialong notify me when you are safe."

  Hermione nodded and left the hiding place after applying the phantom spell on herself and quietly making a sound.

   "Who is where?" Arthur yelled to attract Hermione's attention.

  "Why didn't you say your'name' anymore, Your Honor?" The woman was neurotic, and her tone sounded very familiar.

  The compound decoction will only change a person’s appearance. The voice is still his own. There is a potion that can simulate the voice of the person being imitated. Buddy Crouch Jr. used that thing when pretending to be a fake mood.

  There are a lot of rare materials in Snape’s potion warehouse. According to him, that kind of potion is difficult to make. The woman's tone is very similar to Bellatrix, but her voice is not like...

Without giving him extra time to consider, the sound of footsteps in the distance became louder and louder. Arthur looked through the gaps between the leaves, observing the blurred figures in the thick fog, and then without warning, a red light came from him. Crossing his head, someone screamed and fell to the ground.

  With a hoarse groan, a big dog flashing green fire suddenly appeared.

   Its body was eaten in half, its ribs were exposed, and there were no internal organs in its empty belly. It roared and rushed in the direction of Simon.

Arthur didn’t have time to care about others, because the densely packed basilisk rushed over like a torrent. He immediately summoned his patron saint, Huang Weasel, and Luna also summoned his patron saint rabbit, but in the face of so many dementors. Obviously it is not enough.

  At this time, there was a high-pitched and shrill cry in the darkness. A golden bird was flying towards this side at great speed. At the same time, a big white bird was flying towards this side with its wings spread out.

  It is very elegant, with a slender neck and looks like a big cross. The dementors in the torn cloaks saw it appear and immediately began to flee.

  At first, Arthur thought it was Albus’s phoenix patron saint. After seeing it clearly, he knew that it was a swan, but it was as strong as Albus’s phoenix patron saint.

Without this worries, Arthur did not need to be distracted when fighting the assassins. Rolf released the bird-shaped man-eater and wrestled with the "hell dog". It was just their battle. Attracted spiders, they came here like a tide.

  In this kind of melee situation, there is no strategy or tactics at all, everything can only be accumulated by personal response and peacetime.

  Simon is very good at explosive magic. He blows everything up and there are pits everywhere on the ground. Whether it is spiders or people, they blow up together. That scene will not make normal and justice people feel happy.

Destruction is very easy. It takes at least seventeen years for a person to grow up in a flash, and it only takes 5 seconds to kill him. War can bring nothing except death and destruction, whether it is an invasion or an invasion. Each party has to consume the wealth and manpower accumulated by itself.

  Many people like to use magnificent and magnificent scenes to describe wars, but the real battlefield is chaotic, extremely disorderly and chaotic, and two people who don’t know each other will suddenly have to fight each other when they meet.

  Why is the day so long? Why is there no sweet memorable thing?

  War is a kind of suffering. Normal people are praying for an early end. People are living on the edge of life and death. Who wants to die?

  No matter how we cried and wailed on the battlefield, or called mother, the war would not stop because of this. It was a brutality, no matter what fig leaf was used to disguise.

  War will only be wonderful when it is over.

  How thorough the damage is, the reconstruction process requires an equal amount of time, money, and energy, and some injuries can not be solved by losing money.

The pure-blooded aristocrats followed Voldemort with such enthusiasm in the first place, and it was so tragic that they fell. It was painful to pay off their property to deal with war compensation. In an instant, they changed from everything they had to nothing. Those war victims were not only destroyed, but also their families What's wrong with them when they want those who are guilty to deserve their sins?

The consequences of the war are disgusting for everyone. The beautiful cities of the past have become ruins full of blood. The libraries and palaces like the jewels in the crown have all been wiped out, whether it is Rome, Chang'an, Hanging Garden, or Old Summer Palace. , Can only exist in people's imagination and book records, and can no longer be found in reality.

  In extreme environments, all laws and ethics are ineffective, and if you can live, you are already lucky, and you should talk about elegance and decency.

  The disorder and chaos of the world, the evil of human nature will continue to expand, and there will be no wine. Unless you are an officer, you must continue to kill people if you want to climb up. At that time, as long as you can use any weapon that is effective.

  Muggles admire the power of wizards, hoping that wizards can participate in the war and serve their country.

  But this is forbidden, whether it is east or west.

  Evangeline Orpington thought that he had made it seamlessly. He used magic to intervene in the Crimean War. Without leaving any evidence, he escaped the sanctions of the human court, but he did not expect that the curse would still fall on Queen Victoria.

  Sow the seeds by yourself, and harvest by yourself.

  Welcome to hell, ladies and gentlemen.

  (End of this chapter)