"Oh goody, zombies," Harry grumped. "Now all we need is a megalomaniac with a god complex and an undead dinosaur to ride, then I've been here before"

He let his sixth sence open, but he couldn't feel the dark energies floating in the air.

"Well, let's get our barings, then we can beat feet out of here."

Harry started off after his new British ally.

"So what else should I know about you," he asked quietly. "This way I know what we have to work with when it hits the fan."