No matter who it is, when it is seen in London today, it will probably be shocked and shocking. Because this city of icicles shows not only a crystal clear beauty, but also a tangible and qualitative strength.

But in fact, what is most surprising and even surprising is not the "big popsicle" in Ron's mouth, but some other more intelligent and more subtle new changes.

"Harry."

Ron, who lowered his head slightly in the line and followed Safina in front, quietly tightened his hood, lowering his voice and cried quietly. Just because he didn't even move his neck, it seemed more like talking to himself.

No one responded, because although everyone was wearing a grey hooded cloak, Harry didn't seem to be in the team.

"Ok?"

Ron waited for a moment, but he couldn't help but wonder, and looked around subconsciously.

"Don't look around," Safina walking in front of him seemed to have long eyes behind her head. "Isn't that big ice column enough for you to see?"

Now, Ron is used to the temper of the second Miss Geoffin family, and he whispered in response to the other person's head and shook his head helplessly.

"This big popsicle has long been enough." He sighed.

...

In the past two days, after listening to the speculation that Hermione and others were the master of the living corpse, even everyone knows that this is always just speculation, but the subconscious mind is still secretly relieved, and the mood also follows A lot easier.

There is no doubt that no one wants to believe that Maca is really dead. As long as there are certain possibilities in mind, everyone would rather wait and see even if they knew they would be a gesture of covering their ears and stealing their bells.

Like Dumbledore’s death at that time, everyone thought that Maca used an ice coffin to store the remains on the lake. Perhaps it was to allow generations of teachers and students to look up at any time, but perhaps only he himself knew that he was only about Dumbledore’s future. Maybe one day I might be able to return and look forward to it.

There are always some people in this world who will make others hope for no reason, such as Albus Dumbledore, and Maca McLean... seems to be the same.

Obviously, there must be Harry among those who maintain their confidence and expectation for Maca. Although he was just startled right now, he probably had no time to think about it.

"what?"

Harry opened his mouth slightly and looked at the scene in front of him, stunned.

Obviously, he was one step ahead of the gray cloak squad led by Hermione. Although he also wears a cloak, it is not a dirt-resistant and practical gray cloth cloak, but an invisible cloak that his father has left him for a long time, the relic that his father left him-one of the three holy devices of death .

So far, apart from the destruction of the old wand and the inability to resolve it, since everyone has come into contact with the rule runes, the remaining two of the three Deathly Hallows have been interpreted relatively clearly.

As Maca had guessed, at least two of these three legendary magic props were just "toys." In fact, even the mighty old wand seems to be exceptionally strong only because of the special material of the wand core.

Speaking of the actual power and the subtlety of the production level, the staff that Maca left to Delphi was really amazing in the real sense-if you can make another targeted transformation, maybe even a real Muggle Can rely on it to use magic.

It's a pity that in the face of this extraordinary disaster, the enemy...or that fate has not left Maca so much time, and in a hurry, he has no chance to seek change from the magic research he is best at. .

Fortunately, though, Hermione, Luna and Ginny, although they are not as capable as Maca in this respect, at least have enough wisdom to do something.

The invisibility cloak used by Harry today is what Ginny managed to change through research on the Auror cloak. With her ability, there is no way to do anything on the cloak itself, but it is lined with precious invisible animal fur, and then Luna is asked to draw a series of hidden breaths and A magical combination of magic waves.

To be honest, Harry felt a little hot wearing this thing, but the effect was really good. At least just now, he has quietly passed the outer suburbs patrolled by many living corpses to the suburbs of London.

However, the suburbs of London today are very different from what Ron saw when he came here not long ago!

Harry shrunk in his cloak and stood staring behind a dead tree for a while before murmuring subconsciously:

"These corpses... are you really going to settle here?"

The suburbs are not urban areas, but they still belong to London after all. The buildings here are still very dense, but they have been destroyed by battles and crowds of living corpses, and some places have even become flat. Even the dimples-just like the place where the giant demon passed by not long ago.

But who knows, the living corpses today are actually... repairing houses?

It can be seen that a lot of low-level living corpses are under the assignment of high-level living corpses, repairing the building ruins at a rapid rate. Low-level living corpses do not need to think-nor will they-just follow the orders of the high-level clan.

Because the natural magic of the living corpse is too simple and direct, unlike the modern magic of the wizard, it is difficult to play a suitable role in building a house.

So... yes, they are almost working like Muggles, with a special breath of life, no wonder Harry was almost dumbfounded after seeing this scene.

However, after a few more glances, Harry discovered that the living houses repaired by UU reading www.uukanshu.com are not only fast because of sufficient manpower, but also the wisdom of those high-level living corpses cannot be underestimated.

Although... I don't know how much this has to do with the "Lord of the Living Corpses".

"Why are you doing these things?"

Suddenly, Harry turned his head slightly and looked at the city of icicles not far away. His eyes seemed to penetrate the heavy ice, and fell to the depths of the Buckingham Palace hall.

"Because they were originally residents of this land!"

Awkward, a strange, hoarse voice sounded from behind Harry, and suddenly he was covered with cold hair and his scalp tingled.

At such a short distance, how did the other party appear quietly, and how did he see through his specially enhanced stealth cloak?

When he thought that if the other party had just shot, he was afraid that he wouldn't react until he died, and Harry couldn't help the urge to turn around and pull the sword.

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