Hogwarts 1991

Chapter 657 The Fall of London ([-])
hold head high--

A loud bang came from afar.

Huge roars continued to come from all directions, and the platform under MacGuffin trembled as if it had experienced an earthquake...

This cage-like battlefield of hell.It actually stopped at this moment.

The living corpses stayed where they were trembling.

The Aurors and the Muggle soldiers were also shocked by the approaching huge black shadow in the street behind in just a second or two.

That huge zombie monster almost occupied the entire street.

It is as tall as a ten-story building, almost twice the size of an ordinary giant living corpse. A slight comparison of Hagrid's originally strong physique is like a husky compared to a rhinoceros and an elephant...

Every time the monster took a step closer, the entire ground trembled slightly.

Every time that gigantic foot is lifted up and stepped down... the group of living corpses that stand in front of it are turned into muddy flesh or like stones that you were kicked away...

As it stepped forward step by step in the darkness, that huge figure became clearer and bigger.

Almost all the wizards and Muggles present were out of breath.

"Oh, my God—" There were many Muggle civilians hiding behind the McGuffins, crying and screaming in fear.

"Quick, don't let that thing get close to..."

"Otherwise, even if you kill him, this monster will collapse the entire platform." Scrimgeour shouted at the crowd.

"[Stunning Curse] [Death Curse] doesn't work... use a flame or explosion type of spell..." an Auror reminded.

"Minister, there are also... look..."

McGuffin turned around and looked up at the street on the other side, where a monster in the shape of a lizard was swiftly attacking this area.

There is more than one super giant living corpse.

A guy of equal size also appeared at the last street corner,

It looked like an octopus, and the tentacles flying all over the sky...supported the limp monster that looked like a mixture of bats and marine life, slowly moving towards this side.

"It's over, we're over..."

--boom!

Some Muggle soldiers even swallowed their guns and committed suicide.

The surrounding air seemed to be frozen, McGuffin couldn't breathe, and the air in his chest seemed to be frozen and unable to breathe and twitch.

Before that monster arrived, the sense of oppression far surpassing that of ordinary giants almost crushed the minds of the people on the platform.

Scrimgeour yelled loudly, waking everyone up.

"Those who don't want to die, move quickly..."

He waved his wand at the lizard-like zombie monster,

A black flame erupted from the tip of his wand...

Those fires seem to be alive and conscious, devouring all the living corpses on the street, growing and deforming continuously, it becomes a beast, a spider... Of course, the largest flame monster is still a black fire dragon...

This thing quickly grew wantonly under Scrimgeour's command, turning into a huge monster.

The blowing heat made the hair of all the people on the roasting platform creak, their skin was dry and cracked, and their lips were sticky and occupied together,
The iron fence is almost too hot to touch...

The black flames almost kept rolling back, almost swallowing them on the platform.

This is the result of Scrimgeour's efforts to control it.

With a flick of his wand, he forced the Fiendfires to coalesce and become part of the gigantic figure of the dragon.

Then it pounced on the huge lizard corpse.

Those two monsters were fighting, writhing... twisting into a ball, and from the street over there... there was that terrible bang and crashing sound.

Flames and flesh and blood were scattered everywhere, and the entire street was almost reduced to a doomsday battlefield for these two monsters.

Almost one-third of the tide of living corpses was temporarily blocked.

But the other two super-sized living corpses were still approaching them rapidly.

"Albus..." Scrimgeour growled, panting.

Only then did McGuffin realize that Dumbledore hadn't really shot once until now, and he seemed to be keeping his magic power, and wanted to use it against Voldemort.

But now it's no longer his turn to hold back.

Dumbledore waved the Elder Wand,
The ground above that street rumbled, suddenly... as if it had been forcibly pushed aside,
That monster full of tentacles resembling an octopus... the ground under its feet cracked instantly.

It fell into it all at once,
The monster struggled, climbed, and kept roaring.

But the speed of the ground closing is far beyond imagination.

In just two or three seconds, the gravel and soil seemed to have life, instantly growing and covering the entire surface of the monster, eroding from its mouth and eyeballs... squeezing the monster from all directions.

It's like holding an orange and squeezing it desperately into the palm of your hand.

--boom!

The whole monster exploded at once, blood plasma, pieces of meat, and bone fragments...splashed out in all directions.

Dumbledore gasped for breath twice, and he waved to Scrimgeour and the other Aurors, indicating that the last monster could only be dealt with by them.

Fortunately, compared to the lizard and the two octopus monsters, the super-giant giant seemed easier to deal with.

However, it is enough for ordinary wizards.

There are Aurors who want to imitate Scrimgeour and use Fiercefire to burn this monster to death.

But the Fierce Fire they used could only burn to death the giant living corpses three or four stories high at most, and couldn't spread through those corpses to attack the super giant living corpses that were more than 30 meters high.

And they can't allow that giant living corpse to come over at all,

Otherwise, once this thing falls around the platform, even if the wizard can find a way to survive, the Muggles who survived by relying on the platform will definitely not be able to survive the tide of corpses.

"We have to go!" At this time, Sirius came from the other direction of the platform, and he said with certainty while looking at the living corpse gloomyly.

"How do you get there!" Hagrid panted, and he threw the streetlamp-shaped long stick that was covered in blood and flesh splattered under the platform, and walked over.

yes?
How did you get past—

In front of these wizards and Muggles... not only the huge living corpse, but also the endless tide of corpses...

Stimulated by the huge living corpse, the living corpses in the tide of corpses became even more crazy,

They galloped at high speed, rushing towards this platform crazily,
Wave after wave, everyone couldn't even deal with it.

At this moment, Dumbledore landed beside McGuffin and the others from the platform above, and explained slowly, "...that thing actually has its weaknesses."

"...In the final analysis, they are still Voldemort's anchor points in this world, and they are the embodiment of the Dark Lord's magic power in this world... When it first started, it was just a small Egyptian brain-eating worm and a black magic curse ritual mutation."

"As long as you can find the gray beetle at this node, that giant zombie will not be able to accommodate its huge reminder and magic power."

With that said, Dumbledore stared at McGuffin with burning eyes.

"--I?"

He just stared at the McGuffin for a long time, and finally... He still couldn't pretend that he couldn't see the MacGuffin, so he could only ask suspiciously.

"Well, that's right! Use your wand, your talent... Albert, you can feel the breath that doesn't belong to this world. You can find the anchor point... find the brain-eating beetle."

Fuck!
McGuffin looked at the scene of 'mountains and plains, seas of people' in front of him, couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple up and down, and swallowed a few big saliva again and again.

'I knew this old bee...was waiting for me here! '

McGuffin cursed inwardly.

Although he and Hagrid had already carried out a mission to lure a group of corpses before, such a large-scale group of corpses had not yet been formed that time.

If he continues like this now, it is simply:
Put a straw in the latrine—do it in death (si).

But this giant zombie that is about to come, someone has to deal with it...

McGuffin looked suspiciously at the old bee in front of him, full of doubts——

Is this old guy really unable to use another spell?I always feel that he is cheating himself.

"I……"

"Okay that's it! How close do we have to be? Professor..." Hagrid responded immediately.

"Try to get as close to that giant living corpse, and then Albert will be able to understand everything!" Dumbledore said.

"and many more……"

MacGuffin yelled hastily, struggling.

But Hagrid grabbed McGuffin and jumped down together with Sirius and a few Aurors.

I'm so...

When did these guys discuss it.

"The slide is flat!"

Sirius pointed his wand down, and the layers of corpses suddenly turned into some kind of smooth, squishy chute,
MacGuffin, Blake, a few Aurors... even Hagrid landed safely on top and rushed down immediately...

He rushed back towards the group of corpses rushing towards him.

The speed is so fast that it is impossible to stop at all.

"Ahhhh-"

This is simply suicide!
McGuffin had no choice but to muster all the magic power in his body, and waved all the living corpses in front of him to the sky.

In order to avoid any 'unpleasant' frontal contact with these monsters.

However, due to the weak and strange magic power attached to these living corpses, McGuffin consumed a huge amount of magic power to forcefully cast spells without a wand.

It is impossible for him to continue casting spells like this one after another.

So after a few people came to the top of the street, they barely stopped.

He immediately threw those living corpses into the group of corpses in front.

And at this moment the spells of those Aurors and Sirius just happened to shoot out from the tip of the wand.

"Crowds of slime!"

A chubby, goo-covered, and fluffy globule squirted from Sirius' wand,

When this thing collided with each other for a moment, it would split apart quickly... one divided into two, two divided into four, and within a short while, it filled the entire group of corpses.

The living corpses were glued to each other, and the more they struggled, the tighter they stuck,
They looked like they had turned into a puddle of sticky, overcooked noodles.

"Go! This spell can only last about five or six minutes..." Sirius Black hurriedly shouted.

He stepped on the Auror out of thin air and transformed into a transparent floating bridge, took the lead in the direction where the giant zombie was attacking, and rushed away at high speed.

This guy didn't seem to have any fear in his heart.

"Don't, don't pull... Hagrid, I'll do it myself!"

McGuffin called hastily.

At this time, McGuffin had to accept the proposal of Dumbledore, an old bastard.

However, it would be inappropriate for him and these reckless fellows to "sprint and strike" on top of the corpses at the speed of life and death.

It's better to take your own life in your own hands.

After McGuffin managed to get rid of Hagrid's 'good intentions',
Just gently agitated the magic power around him, driving him to fly directly into the sky, leaning over to follow behind the running Sirius, and moving towards the giant living corpse.

Soon, they came to the feet of this huge monster.

boom!
--boom!

Every time it fell, the ears of the MacGuffins seemed to be thundering, and the eardrums were shaken repeatedly.

The hard asphalt road surface, like hot chocolate, was easily stepped on with deep footprints.

The building was like corrugated paper, and it collapsed as soon as it was hit.

Even Sirius, who had been eager to end all this, froze in place when he saw this guy.

That guy was bigger than imagined, bigger than the other two super giant alien zombies that were just terminated.

Big outrageous to the extreme.

Any spell can only be itchy for this thing.

Such a colossus, for them... there is no way to start.

Even the Fiendfire and Transformation spells that Dumbledore and Scrimgeour just used might not have much effect.

"Albert! Come on...do what Dumbledore said..." Black shouted.

The giant living corpse seemed to be interested in seeing Hagrid's distinctive figure, or wanted to stuff his teeth... So, after another weird growl, the huge fist fell towards them.

"Run!" roared the Auror behind him.

They waved their wands immediately, but unfortunately, as just said,

In front of such a body shape, unless it is the kind of magic spell that transcends the general specifications, it is useless at all.

And [Death Curse] cannot kill an entity.

Although it seems that the movements of the giant living corpses are very slow, for these tiny people, the distance of each movement...is ridiculously large.

Just like...

--boom!

When that big fist came down suddenly with unrivaled pressure,
McGuffin and the others could only dodge in advance, otherwise it would be too late to dodge.

But even so, those stones splashed on the ground still fell on several people like raindrops,
After that, the giant living corpse became even more excited, and repeatedly waved his big fist cruelly and smoothly...waving it towards the McGuffins,
They didn't even have time to make extra moves, so they could only keep dodging.

egg!

What does this feel like!

McGuffin drew out his wand and waved it indiscriminately, flying in the air in a mess, avoiding the giant's fist and stones, thinking about it in a broken way.

"Hurry up MacGuffin! -" There were other people beside him who kept urging.

Dry!do not care--

In McGuffin's mind, there is only one spell related to Dumbledore's perception of the so-called alien breath——

"Calling God Nightmare!"

A nightmare horse covered in black flames jumped out of the air.

After circling the MacGuffin,

It pounced directly towards the giant, bouncing back and forth on his rock-like gray earth-colored skin, and after a while... came to the back of the giant's neck.

—Could it be?
(End of this chapter)