Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2563: They lost their reason
()"This matter is beyond our control."
When Bill said this, apart from being disappointed, Bill's expression was more confused—when he didn't know what was the right way to do it, it was obvious that Mrs. Maxime was so bold It seems that no one is qualified to veto the practice of sacrificing everything.
Because of this, Bill and Fleur chose to back down after all, and even gave up the command of the camp; and it seemed that it was also out of a similar idea that Hermione, who had returned from the Second Battlefield, had already taken the lead from Ron and Ginny. He learned the general situation from his mouth, but he didn't immediately try to stop the other party.
Yes, Madam Maxim's plan is obviously beneficial in the overall situation! At this point in time when everyone is in danger, even if Maxim's selfishness got involved, such an invigorating medicine is really worth taking.
"I just don't know," Bill shook his head, and the confusion on his face became more intense at this time, "Is it too early or just right to call for a counterattack now? What about?"
As the president of the International Federation of Wizards, Maxim's influence on the wizarding people is undoubtedly great. In this regard, even the three major families cannot be compared with him. After all, the Federation was originally the "spokesperson" launched by the four major families including the Bulova family. After so many years of low-key concealment, not many people know their names.
So, in the eyes of very few discerning people, Mrs. Maxim's actions this time did make her eyes red. But in fact, she wants to use this funeral to promote the emotions of the public, and even members of most countries and forces, and the success rate is quite high.
"Hermione...what do you think?"
After a moment of silence, Fleur replaced Bill, who felt powerless, and helped him to ask the question he wanted to ask but was unwilling to ask.
However, to be honest, Hermione was also very confused.
Especially after knowing a lot of certain truths that Bill didn't know, compared to the other party, the confusion in her heart was far more than a small timing difference.
Hermione didn't respond quickly.
Sitting on the sofa opposite Bill, she finally lowered her head after a long time of contemplation, and softly uttered this sentence——
"At least, I have no reason to stop her."
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After many lives and deaths, it seemed that the friends who would say goodbye at any moment were finally able to see each other again, but this rare reunion failed to produce much joy after all.
From the devastation of old England to the Second German Battlefield and then to Camp Granger, everyone was obviously very tired, so even this relatively important conversation did not last long.
Because this camp has been expanded many times since its establishment. Not only is the medical camp opposite to accommodate patients, but there are also many spare tents in the main camp here. Even if there have been a lot of guests these days, it is more than enough to allocate some accommodation for Hermione and her group.
It must be said that the Untraceable Stretching Curse is indeed one of the most practical spells among many modern spells.
Just at this moment, even if there is finally such a safe environment that can relax everyone who has been on high alert for a long time, whether it is the girls or the boys, the group of friends There are still not many words in the room.
"That matter", it's time to have a good talk about it, but almost everyone seems to have full resistance to it. Word.
Gu But everyone knows that it is not a good thing to go on like this, especially now, Maxim will hold a public funeral soon. Once the war is intensified and enters the stage of full-scale combat, some knots may never be untied!
"Hiss... ho!"
In the tent on the boy's side, Neville, who was leaning over a chair with his elbows on his thighs, took a deep breath, and then let it out heavily.
"It's decided! If you launch a counterattack, launch a counterattack! Although Mrs. Maxim's actions this time are indeed not commendable, just like Hermione said, even we have no reason to stop it now. And, actually speaking...it's almost time, isn't it?"
Not far away, Ron, who was in the same tent, was already lying straight on a simple camp bed, with his head resting on his arms and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Hearing what Neville said, he came back to his senses, but then shook his head.
"It's not that simple." Ron said, "Especially after people from the three major families took the initiative to get involved, even if we didn't do anything, something would definitely happen...it was Maxim's plan Frustrated? Or is there some new change? Or, it's... oh, it hurts my brain to think about it!"
Speaking of which, he couldn't help scratching his scalp vigorously, and then continued:
"But I can think of these things. I bet Hermione must have already figured it out. Just looking at her like that, I am worried that she will get into the horns again. Some things, if she is too deliberate, will bring trouble to herself. Come to more trouble."
What is "something", even Neville would not want to ask it again - he knew exactly what Ron was referring to.
However, the words about Hermione's mood were beyond Neville's comprehension, that is, Ron, who had been secretly paying attention to Hermione, could feel it.
"But yes," at the end, Ron suddenly smiled casually, patted his thigh lightly and said, "If you want to fight, fight! Anyway, I don't care if I lose any parts."
"Hey!" Neville yelled hastily upon hearing this.
"Okay, okay! I was just joking~IndoMTL.com~ Ron waved his hand and said, "I know! Even if I don't care, you and everyone care about me too! Even if I have to fight, I will be very careful... Tell you secretly, in fact, I am afraid that it hurts..."
Just when Ron finally started to gossip, Hermione and the others, who were relatively more numerous, were still unusually quiet.
Speaking of which, if Safina, who originally cared the least about these things, was still here, the atmosphere in the tent might not be so depressing. Her sister went. Meanwhile, the other Sarah, who didn't care much, was only focused on sculpting her pile of alchemy dolls, and didn't speak much at all.
Time passed by as everyone rested silently. It wasn't until Fu Rong came in with dinner after finishing her business outside that they realized that it was already dark.
Of course, at the same time, Fu Rong also brought a piece of news that made the atmosphere in the tent even more subtle, which could not be said to be good or bad.
"The funeral will be held tomorrow!"