"Where has the migration of Muggle residents gone?"

"The farthest team here has reached Tedford ... but, because the corpse's route may not be able to maintain a straight line, it is best to move as many other cities around the route as possible. ... "

"Well, Dartford? I see ... Signal to the battlefields in the battlefield that before the mist comes over, all the clearing teams alternate back five miles!"

"Yes!"

In terms of the blocking effect so far, it is actually not the time to retreat. If possible, the longer the corpses must be here, the better.

It is best to remove all live corpses directly here, so that the number of casualties of ordinary residents is bound to be minimized.

However, the fog moving from London added a lot of unknowns to the next clearing operation. Without knowing what will happen after being shrouded in mist, it is the wisest choice to retreat in time.

It must be said that it was Maca that immediately gave up the decision to fight for the federation and allowed Muggle's migration plan to begin immediately. This allowed Kingsley to have more room to deal with after the accident of the mist movement .

If at the end of the battlefield there were still Muggle residents, there would be no way out for the Qing Dynasty team.

But after a while, while Kingsley was anxiously waiting for news from the exploration team that had set off to the mist side, one of the Aurors who had just issued a withdrawal notice brought him one. Not great news.

"Minister! Sirius refuses to lead the team back because Mr. Potter is still alive."

"That guy," Kingsley heard, and shook his head immediately. "I was absolutely assured of Potter's child, but wasn't the one who was most worried about it in the end! Forget it, you can't blame him-- "

Although he thought so, he waved his hand decisively:

"The withdrawal order remains the same, but ... make several teams near the Sirius team ready to respond at any time!"

...

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and even Kingsley, who is highly adaptable on the scene, cannot be everything.

Therefore, a major point of commanding the front line is to change constantly and not to make great mistakes to ensure the safety of most people.

Giving up is also an option when necessary.

In other words, if Sirius does not retreat when the fog drifts into the battlefield, for the smooth implementation of the plan and the safety of more people's lives, Kingsley will not let any team to help him.

At most, it is to let the nearby teams respond slightly. This is the limit.

Of course, Sirius himself clearly knew this too-Kingsley's decision was correct, and it would be the same for him.

"Brown, when the fog comes over, you are responsible for pulling the team back."

"Sirius, then ... how about you?"

"I don't care about you."

Sirius held the magic wand in his hand, while waving a series of magic curses, while entrusting the team's task to an elite in the team, there was no hesitation.

In the battle, hesitation is definitely a taboo, the team member said nothing after hearing it, but nodded silently.

Fortunately, at this moment, Sirius suddenly saw a **** figure rushing out of the living corpse.

"Harry!"

"Sirius?"

Harry, who had just emerged from the enemy group, glanced over here, but his hands did not stop, and the reflexes would still be as clear as the original sword.

The next moment, the two corpses that chased him were immediately cut off, and "thumped" and fell to the ground, tripping several enemies behind him.

After doing all this, Harry stepped on the ground with his sword and quickly came to this side of the Qingying team.

"Harry, be careful--"

Regardless of his agility, his physical strength seems to be approaching overdraft. After breaking through the siege and returning to this side, he suddenly stunned at his feet. If there was no Sirius reaching out to help, he would fall to the ground on the spot.

"Are you all right? Are there any injuries?"

Harry's body was full of thick, dark red blood. At first glance, he couldn't see whether he had any scars. But looking at his left-handed sword, he knew there must be something wrong with his right arm.

But even so, Harry shook his head.

"I'm okay, I'm just a little bit tired ... just rest." He said quite hard, "Let's not talk about this ... the fog has drifted to the end of the army of corpses, let all the teams back immediately ... um, no You take me to Kingsley, and I want to report some important things to him! "

"Okay! I'll take you there ..." Sirius was talking, and he suddenly made a move, then looked at Harry's eyes and frowned. "You seem a bit wrong? What happened?"

"Ok?"

Harry put Sirius on his shoulder, panting lightly. When asked by the other party, he hesitated a little, and then wiped the blood on his face:

"I met ... Aunt Petunia."

Yes, even if Harry's face is full of blood, he can't hide the low expression of his face—Sirius, who is experienced in this area, is almost certain that the dim eyes are not only exhaustion. Cause.

And when Sirius heard Harry say "Aunt Petunia," he knew exactly what made Harry so confused.

However, just when he was about to say something to wake Harry, he saw that Harry shook his head at him instead.

"Sirius, needless to say ... I already made the corresponding psychological preparations when I decided to come here instead of Hermione to join the battle ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Although ... when I really faced In that reality, even if the other party is Aunt Petunia, it seems to me an equally harsh trial! "

Having said that, Harry shook his head again, then grinned at Sirius:

"Let's go! One thing must be conveyed to Kingsley as soon as possible ... it's just that my feet are a little uncomfortable, you take me over!"

Harry had indeed grown up, and even if he faced the cruel reality alone, he was able to bear it firmly.

While Sirius secretly sighed, he no longer continued to delay, and carried Harry back with a little meal-Harry must have been injured, and when he could not use the follower to manifest, he had no choice Using magic like a floating spell, he decided to carry Harry himself.

"Harry, just now you said, 'Come here instead of Hermione' ... did you come alone today?"

As he ran fast, Sirius asked, panting slightly.

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