"The changes in the wasteland are becoming more and more strange. First, Manzhushahua grew all over the mountains and plains, and then there was a riot of undead ferocious beasts in the wasteland. Recently, even the Dementors have become violent, and the 'hurricane' in the wasteland has also It’s becoming more and more frequent, and I always feel that these things are not simple. I have a premonition that something will happen..."
Joanna, who was standing at the entrance to the wasteland, spoke and looked at Minsk with a worried expression.
Joanna and Minsk, the student representatives of Beauxbatons and Hogwarts respectively, are now trapped in the ruins and can only help each other. Over time, the two have gradually formed the habit of meeting in private every day to discuss plans.
Ever since Minsk proposed to wait for the Hogwarts divination girl at the entrance two days ago, a group of more than a dozen people gathered near the entrance.
As for why the Beauxbatons students were willing to listen to Minsk's proposal, it was because Joanna, as a student representative, knew that it would be difficult to survive in the wasteland simply with the strength of a Beauxbatons student.
The monsters at Hogwarts are not only powerful, but the most important thing is that Minsk can communicate with the undead. Most of the undead creatures will be a bit weak and generally will not attack Minsk's team without authorization.
Without the harassment of most of the undead, the safety factor can be improved a lot, so following the students of Hogwarts is the right way. In Joanna's opinion, there is nothing embarrassing about being able to fish with Hogwarts. Damn honor. What the British talk about every day, the noble France only cares about romance...
Minsk shook his head and said in a hoarse voice: "The atmosphere in the wasteland is indeed getting more violent. I don't know what is affecting them... maybe it has something to do with the ruins!"
"You mean, the entrance to the fifth floor might be about to open?" Joanna said: "Damn it! Layer after layer! How many layers of space are there in this ruins? When will it end? When will we find the exit!?"
Joanna's mood collapsed. Calculated, they had been trapped in the ruins for nearly five months. Although it was unclear whether the flow of time in the ruins was consistent with the outside world, Joanna was really trapped in the ruins. for five months.
After living in fear all day long for five months, even a resilient wizard like Joanna couldn't help but doubt whether they could leave this ruins.
The same negative emotions linger on almost every Beauxbatons and Hogwarts student, especially the Beauxbatons students.
There are still a few perverts guarding Hogwarts. Although they can't get out, as long as Minsk and the others are there, the students of Hogwarts will still have spiritual support.
Looking at Beauxbatons, the only powerful senior student, Joanna, is still an auxiliary wizard. Without the protection of others, her survivability is almost zero. How can I not be pessimistic about this?
Among the students who originally entered the ruins by chance, Beauxbatons had the largest number of students, with nearly a hundred students at its peak, while Hogwarts had only a few dozen students.
However, five months have passed, and there are only six surviving students in Beauxbatons, while there are still eleven surviving students in Hogwarts. Judging from the base number, Beauxbatons has sacrificed far more students than Hogwarts.
After experiencing the death of so many companions, Joanna's emotions were already on the verge of collapse. However, she was the student representative of Beauxbatons, so no matter how bad her emotions were, she could not show them. She could only endure her grief and fear of death. Hold on.
"Don't worry! Our professor is coming soon. With Professor Slughorn here, we will be safe, believe me! We will be able to go out soon, believe me!"
Although Minsk looks very gloomy and unsociable on weekdays, and has a feeling of being closed to strangers, he is still very kind-hearted. Although he is also burdened with countless pressures, seeing that he is almost emotionally collapsed at this time Joanna, Minsk is still optimistic and encouraging her.
"It's not good! It's not good!!!!"
While the two were talking, Buck's voice suddenly came from a distance.
Minsk and Joanna hurriedly looked into the distance, only to see Buck racing towards the road with a look of horror on his face, as if there was some monster chasing behind him.
"It's not good! It's not good!!" Buck said breathlessly and came to the two of them in a blink of an eye.
"What's wrong? Don't be anxious, speak slowly!" Although Minsk was anxious, he still stabilized Buck's mood.
"Hurricane! What a huge hurricane! It's coming in our direction..." Buck said anxiously.
Minsk breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was just a hurricane, not a wave of undead beasts.
Hurricanes appear from time to time in the wilderness, which Minsk and the others have long been accustomed to.
Although these hurricanes wandering in the wasteland are dense, their power is not devastating. As long as they are protected in time, they can survive safely.
In Minsk's memory, the strongest hurricane did not cause any substantial damage to anyone. At that time, everyone just happened to fall into the hurricane. Although they were disgraced, they fortunately held up defensive magic and magic circles in time. .
The only thing that made people palpitate was the duration of that hurricane. That hurricane lasted for two full days. When the hurricane subsided, almost everyone's magic power was exhausted.
Since then, Minsk and Joanna have also learned to be smart. They often pay attention to nearby hurricanes. Once they find out that they are moving in several directions, they will avoid the hurricane as soon as possible. Since then, hurricanes have basically not caused any trouble to everyone.
Compared to the indifference of the hurricane, what they were most worried about in Minsk was the violent tide of undead beasts in the wasteland.
There are countless large ferocious beasts living in the wasteland. For example, the giant snake killed by Alateng two days ago is one of them. There are countless ferocious beasts similar to giant snakes in the wasteland.
Faced with a single ferocious beast, everyone can easily surround and kill it, but if a surging tide of beasts forms in groups, it will be a disaster that will destroy the world.
They had faced a tide of undead ferocious beasts in Minsk. At that time, the combined number of people in the two schools was more than a hundred. However, after the tide ended, the number of survivors was less than thirty.
A large number of students were trampled into meat patties by the beast tide, and some were even eaten directly by the undead ferocious beasts. Anyway, Minsk was deeply impressed after that beast tide. The ground was blood red, full of minced meat and fragments of some internal organs, just like... Purgatory on earth, extremely bloody and terrifying.
"Buck, you really scared my sister to death! I thought it was a wave of undead beasts!!" Joanna rolled her eyes after hearing Buck's words, and rubbed her chest as if to soothe her frightened soul.
Seeing the unhurried attitude of Minsk and Joanna, Buck felt like a Spartan. His face turned red and his eyes suddenly popped out:
"No! This hurricane is more powerful than the previous ones!! It is almost pushed directly from the east. I can't even see the whole hurricane! I just saw that the entire sky was covered.