Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1398: Grace Country Church
"Yes, I know that Sirius is short of people, especially powerful helpers like Neville. However, let him come back first! Although he did not encounter any difficult battles with the Muggle Queen, I must have been very tired these days, and now it’s best to let him rest before talking!"
In the tent, Maca was talking to Tonks who had just arrived. But Ron, who led Tonks over, was only sitting on one side at the moment, listening in silence.
And just after Maca finished speaking, Tonks immediately said:
"Maca, I also think Longbottom should take a rest, but...I'm worried that I won't be able to persuade him. You know, he is a bit stubborn in these aspects now, if he thinks he can continue, I'm afraid I don’t want to come back and rest."
"Well," Maca shook his head when he heard the words, "Then tell him that I asked him to come back, and there is a new task to be given to him. Also, Ron! Before you Are you considering whether to follow along? Go ahead, and help bring Neville back!"
It wasn't until Maca took the initiative to speak to him that he seemed to have just recovered and nodded his head.
"Ok, I understand."
……
Not long after, Ron and Tonks, who had left Maca’s tent, walked straight to the middle of the camp. As they walked, they heard the two of them chatting casually.
"Tonks, speaking of it, that new wizard town... is called Spiral Town, right? Have you been to see it? What is it like?"
"Oh, I've been there before," Tonks replied immediately. "It's really good. Everything is new. Although it hasn't been completely built yet, it's at least better than the old one. Jiaoxiang is much better!"
When Ron heard this, he nodded suddenly.
"That's really exciting."
The two chatted casually, before returning to the clearing. Soon they saw that Miss Jones, the former Tonks' colleague, had changed her clothes and was waiting there.
Beside Jones, a Saint Mungo healer in a dark green wizard robe.
"Two people, are you ready?"
"Of course."
When Tonks walked over to ask a question, the therapist lifted the suitcase in his hand and shook it. It was his medical supplies box, with St. Mungo’s eye-catching "Bone and Wand" printed on it. Logo.
"That's good," Tonks nodded slightly, "Mr. Derwent, thank you for your medical help... Obviously I'm very busy here too, I will trouble you."
"What is this? I am a therapist. It is my job to remove the pain from the injury."
In fact, it is already very clear here. When Neville was responsible for protecting the Muggle Queen, although he did not encounter many attacks, there were still some battles. It was just that the injured Aurors had no life concerns, so they persisted until the guard mission was completed before requesting treatment from Lupin.
Because of this, Tonks came here first and invited a therapist to go with him.
"Okay, let's go over! The squad that escorted the queen has stayed in a church in Grace after the handover with the Muggle army. Jones, you know where you are Mr. Wente followed him, and I was responsible for bringing Ron."
Before the words were over, the two of them leaned on the shoulders of Derwent and Ron, and a flower suddenly appeared in front of them. When the vision became clear again, the four of them were already standing on a ridge with fresh air.
At this moment, I saw Tonks looking around, and soon saw a small church not very noticeable standing not far from here.
"It's over there."
After that, she walked forward along the ridge, and the other three people immediately followed her.
Of course, among the four at this moment, only Ron's eyes did not fall on the church, but turned around on the three people walking in front.
Maca said before that Tonks is actually more worthy of his attention than Neville, even if he stares hard at it, he won't see the slightest problem.
A few minutes later, the four of them all came to the door of the church. Tonks glanced at the closed door and tapped twice.
And then, they saw a head popping out of the window opening on the second floor, beckoning to them.
"Tonks, Jones, you are finally here, wait a minute! The defensive curse is being lifted inside, and it will be opened in a while."
It doesn't take much time to solve the curse, after all, they set the curse themselves. They didn't let them wait too long before they heard the wooden door creaking softly and the door opened.
"Navi!"
As soon as he saw the good buddies, Ron finally stopped looking at Tonks and the three of them, and waved at Neville who came out of the door first.
"Oh, Ron, are you here too?"
To be honest, Neville does not seem to be in good shape at the moment. Especially the exhaustion on his face, even if he tried to hide it, it was still visible at a glance.
"Ron...Well, let's have a good chat in a while...Mr. therapist, please come in, there is a wounded on our side whose injury has deteriorated, and you are in urgent need of treatment!"
After he nodded to Ron, he immediately greeted Derwent to go inside. It seems that the situation of the injured person in his mouth is indeed not so good.
"Isn't that... there are no serious wounded here?"
Ron was a little bit puzzled, but he didn't have time to think about it, and followed Tonks and the others, raising his leg and walking into the church. And the next moment, I saw the two Aurors who were standing on both sides of the door, and they closed the door immediately after they entered.
What's the matter? Could it be ~IndoMTL.com~ Is there any enemy outside here nearby?
However, the four people who had just entered from outside suddenly realized that something was wrong. The air in the church seemed to be filled with an inexplicable rancidity.
"Sir, here..."
Neville took the road ahead, strode quickly, and led the four of them to the depths of the church in a hurry. While on the way, Ron found that some wizards and wizards were sitting weakly on the prayer chairs, looking like they were suffering from some illness.
Of course, the condition of those wizards seemed nothing compared to the wound Neville brought them to see in the past.
In the innermost corner of the church, a skinny wizard was lying on the floor, and he could see his face faintly glowing with a sickly dark blue.
The rancid smell in the air seemed to float from him.
"Uh, please step back a little bit, I'm going to lift the quilt."
Suddenly, Neville said.