Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1395: Uninterlaced eyesight

Ron suddenly felt that this "secret mission" of Maca was becoming more and more difficult to complete!

Don't say who is more suspicious than anyone else, he wants to doubt everyone now, but everyone can't find the suspicious point. After thinking about it a lot, there was a mass of paste in his head, and he was about to start to doubt himself.

Yeah! What if the control magic of that old **** Haierbo is always lurking, and even the victim himself can't even notice it?

"Well, I hope this is what I think too much!"

Looking at Harry and Ginny who were hugging each other in front, Ron muttered to himself behind the crowd. Although he was clapping vigorously like everyone else, he felt a little absent-minded no matter how he looked.

Yes, Harry and Ginny were able to make it clear, and they got closer emotionally, and Ron was naturally happy for them.

However, he is really unhappy right now!

While Ron was muttering to himself, a pair of eyes moved away from Ginny, and as the crowd went around, Hermione on the other side also glanced at him inexplicably.

After that, Hermione waved her hand at the people around her and said loudly:

"Okay, well, if you want to give them some blessings, you can wait for breakfast for a while. As for now, I think we'd better prepare breakfast earlier!"

After all, these people are here to help make breakfast, but if they are not here to make a fuss, if you delay for a while, other asylum seekers may come over to pick up the meal!

At this moment, Hermione suddenly saw several figures crackling in a corner of the clearing.

"Today's fruits and vegetables are here! Come, let me give you a hand"

I saw the witches and wizards carrying suitcases, walking through the crowd, and ran straight behind the long table where the meals were prepared.

"Miss Granger, there are vegetables...oh, yes, remember to save the lunch sandwiches and dinner salad!"

"Okay, thanks for your hard work."

"Where is the hard work, it's just a trip to carry a box... Well, if it wasn't for my food curse, I want to help you share some of it! You are the hard work..."

"How come, let everyone eat what we make, we all feel very happy too! I don't feel any hard work at all."

Hermione took the suitcase from the opponent, and while chatting a few words, she subconsciously glanced at the opponent's face.

This enthusiastic wizard was originally a staff member of the Ministry of Magic.

According to Kingsley, the opponent is an excellent elite-level black wizard striker. In the past ten years, he has participated in various operations against black wizards and black magic. He has personally captured many dangerous black wizards.

However, in this time of the London fog disaster, half of his face, even one eye and one ear were irreversibly damaged, and his leg was limp, and he could no longer participate in combat missions.

If he can live like this until the disaster is over, get a Jin Jialong as a bonus and retire, should he be the best home in the eyes of others?

Well, as for whether he felt relieved by the ending, no one knew.

"Okay, then I will go back to the tent to rest, and then come over to taste Miss Granger's craft!"

Looking at the figure limping and slowly leaving, and soon disappeared into the crowd, Hermione couldn't help but sigh secretly while feeling sorry for the other person.

In fact, among those unfortunate who had faced the mad wizard in the first place, the elite striker just now was lucky. Because at that time, everyone still didn't know much about the lunatics, and most of the people who were attacked by them at the beginning were dead.

Although the batter was severely injured, he is still alive, isn't he?

Perhaps because of this, he will still show enough optimism after the injury is barely healed. Well, at least on the surface it is correct.

"Alice, are the sesame seeds ready?"

Putting aside the thoughts about the disaster in her mind, Hermione stopped the wand she was waving, and let a row of grilled sausages fall into the basket with absorbent paper next to her. Immediately afterwards, she asked the girl not far away.

It must be said that the girl who was brought over by Maca is really a very well-behaved girl, almost she can do whatever other people ask her to do. And as long as she is kind to her, she will also silently express her gratitude with actions.

The only shortcoming is that she never talks very much. In most cases, she only nods and shakes her head to answer questions. Sometimes, it makes people wonder what she is trying to express.

At this moment, when Hermione asked, Alice raised her head slightly, then nodded slightly.

"Here."

She pushed the small pot of sesame powder that she was holding to Hermione's side and motioned.

"Oh, good!"

Hermione picked up her wand and made the small basin float in front of her, but her gaze remained on Alice for a while before she quietly moved away.

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While Hermione was working, Ron actually glanced at her from time to time. He wondered, if he were Helbo, he would definitely pick a smart person to start.

However, he seemed to have ruled out the possibility of Hermione for the time being last night, and at this moment it was only because he didn't want to miss anything suspicious, so he didn't just ignore Hermione directly.

So, apart from occasionally taking a peek at Hermione, he has now begun to devote most of his energy to observing Hannah Abbot.

Speaking of Neville's girlfriend~IndoMTL.com~, I have to mention that Luna and the two of them are actually somewhat similar in personalities and have always been good friends in school.

It's just that compared to Luna's demure and sometimes unconstrained temperament, Hannah has always been a very low-key girl although she is always a little careless in her work.

Well, to put it bluntly, it is inconspicuous.

But because of this, she seems to be one of the best choices for Helbo to find a spy.

At this moment, Hannah was making fruit pudding with Mr. Florin, the owner of the original Diagon Alley cold drink shop, without noticing that a pair of eyes was passing by her side again and again.

"Um"

After a while, Ron put down his work and scratched his scalp vigorously.

"It's not like a spy at all...Oh, how can I find this!"

But he didn't notice. When he forgot to look at Hermione, Hermione turned her head and looked in the direction he was.