Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1525: Westward

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As time passed, the sky finally dimmed again.

Speaking of which, this is the first few sunsets since the disaster happened?

Perhaps because people are always afraid of the unknown darkness. Every time when the sky is dark and night falls, everyone's expressions become obviously tense.

Hermione, who was sending batches of Muggle civilians away from the camp with the door keys, subconsciously glanced westward.

The red sunset hung on the mountain top in the distance, dyeing the entire sky like a blazing flame, and just looking at it was a kind of intoxicating dizziness.

However, the "mountain" Hermione saw that was about to swallow the sunset was actually not a mountain at all, but had moved to sittinbourne five miles away without knowing it. Gray fog.

Yes, the distance is close enough to be visible!

"It's almost over, everyone work harder! Maybe we can move the remaining groups of people to a safe place before dark!"

It can be said that the mist that resembles a mountain is like a piece of visible pressure, pressing heavily on the heart of the big guy.

Those Muggle civilians who haven't fully understood the meaning of the gray mist are okay, but the wizard volunteers who have been hearing about the defeat on the front line have a completely different mood.

Because I haven't really been to the front line, I only know the dangers and don't know the specific situation, but I will become more afraid because I don't know much about it.

Even if these volunteers who are willing to take risks in person and respond to the call are more or less psychologically prepared, they are obviously still afraid when they should be afraid, right?

"Don't worry! Maca...oh no, it's McLean! He is now on the front line to protect us from danger! With McLean, it will be fine!"

"Yes! And Mr. McLean! And we all left the town voluntarily and came out to help. We were prepared to sacrifice long ago! What's so scary now?"

Hermione's words seem to have some effect. When one person began to respond to her words, soon, more people cheered each other up.

Perhaps it was the emotions that these wizard volunteers gradually became excited! Those Muggles who were waiting in line for the transfer under the guidance of the soldiers became more proactive in their actions.

Even though many of them don’t even know why they were evacuated, it’s clear that "the young wizards who can perform magic are here to help them". ...

However, just as the camp finally entered the final busy stage, the officer who took Hermione to the Black Wizard's family finally appeared again.

"Miss Granger, the sorcerer in the town...should there be only'the two' left?"

Faced with the unprovoked inquiry, Hermione couldn't help but startled a little. After she passed the door key in her hand, she nodded at the other party and said:

"Yes! There are not many wizards in this town. After sending everyone away, I checked against the list sent by Lupin...er, at least for registration. The registered households should have been moved away."

After explaining this, she looked at the other party and frowned slightly:

"Why did you ask this specifically? Does your chief need to make the corresponding records?"

Hermione could be heard asking, but the other party shook her head slightly.

"It's not like that," he said. "Actually... the squad who was in charge of checking whether there is any missing in the town just now came news that they met a wizard while searching. And, that People started working on that team—using your wizard’s magic!"

"Did you do it?"

When Hermione heard this, she finally handed over the task at hand to the volunteer next to her, and then immediately pulled her sleeve to the side.

"Is that search team okay? Is anyone injured?"

"Well, it's okay," the other party said suddenly, "Although some people did have some injuries, they were basically minor injuries and they didn't get in the way. And because of their concerns, they didn't dare to be casual. Shot at that person, but the opponent quickly broke through and left."

Speaking of the end, he suddenly subconsciously turned towards the sunset...or rather, glanced at the "fog mountain" below the sun, and then he couldn't help but frowned.

"The problem is, the direction that person left—the west."

His military rank is not high, but since he is mainly responsible for liaison work, he still has a lot of understanding of the current situation.

Especially the fog is very unusual at first glance. In fact, you don't even need to understand to understand that the guy running straight in that direction is absolutely suspicious.

"I see, this matter... I will think about it first."

It's the busy time right now, and there is a cleansing force between the army of corpses and the town, even if Hermione really cares a little about what the wizard is going on, it seems that there is no need to blindly. Chase the past.

Not to mention...

"Miss Granger, I'm here to see you this time, but there is actually another thing," the officer who called the call paused before turning to say, "That... uh,'Black Wizard Sir'? He said that the necessary things are already done and you can pass."

"Oh!"

Hearing the other person say so, Hermione immediately put her thoughts aside.

"Okay, I'll just go over...ah, I don't need the car! I know the place too, this time I will fly over on the broom!"

After that~IndoMTL.com~ She turned around to find someone to explain briefly, and then again bathed in Muggles or curious or surprised eyes, and rode a broom into the air in the sunset.

In a short while, she had already re-arranged above the white house.

Just looking towards the ground in mid-air, Hermione saw the figure waiting at the gate with two Muggle soldiers at a glance.

Obviously, even if this man seems to be talented in potions, that special potion is by no means so easy to dispense. Compared with the first meeting, his face is now more tired, and his body has become a lot more sloppy.

However, the other party's expression was faintly excited.

"Miss Granger, the potion has been prepared...These weights, plus the part I prepared before, must be enough for my father to transfer safely!"

Watching Hermione land in front of him, the other party immediately said:

"Miss Granger...Thank you! Thank you so much...Now, at least my father can live longer."