Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1563: Confused and sober

"The last batch, there are still the last batch of townspeople...take all the remaining door keys! After sending this batch away, all the evacuation tasks in Faversham Town will be completed!"

The mist that keeps pouring over has already obscured most of the setting sun, and no one wants to go to the west to look even more, because the shadow that is like the mouth of the sky will feel more depressed if anyone looks at it.

Uneasiness spread quietly throughout the camp.

"Does the door key hear what I said? The door key... forget it, it's me..."

"I'll come and go!"

Maca, who was standing in the corner of the tent, waved his hand casually, then turned his head and went out from the back door.

To be honest, Maca can actually understand the volunteers who stopped their actions unknowingly. After all, they only stood up with a passion and impulse. Obviously, they are not really prepared to sacrifice for what they insist on.

However, it must be said that the volunteers are currently uneasy, and perhaps some people are still mixed with some fear, but they are not actually terrified of death.

They are just hesitating, hesitating, reflecting on why they came here, and just asking what else they can do next.

Hailbo is powerful, and the army of living corpses is terrible, and the gray mist that is crushing like a mountain seems to be a signal that a crisis that everyone can hardly resist is coming.

The edge of the fog is about to reach the westernmost part of the town. If it takes a while, everyone will be ruthlessly deprived of the right to apparate.

By then, these volunteers who had been unwilling to accept protection in silence and stood up for a few times, I am afraid they can do nothing but wait to die.

However, who can really regard death as home? Especially still so helpless to die?

Yes, Maca knows that these "young" wizards, the oldest group in their early thirties, are savoring the loss between unwilling will and cruel reality.

"Worry well...what the future is like, no one will know."

Maca, who had just walked out of the tent, murmured secretly. Perhaps his words were spoken to these volunteers who had the courage to stand up to resist, but perhaps it was also unknown to them.

After all, he is also one of these "rebels", and...probably is still "young" as well!

"Captain, and everyone...Give me all the door keys that have been checked so far! It's okay if you are dissatisfied with one group, there are only the last group of Muggle townspeople waiting to be transferred outside."

"Oh, this is good news! Here, it's half of the basket, you can send it directly..."

Compared with the previous volunteers who were responsible for helping people evacuate and transfer, the team members who had been checking the door keys one by one in the several tents in the rear obviously seemed to be more emotionally stable. Because the work of inspection requires considerable concentration, they have no extra time to think about it.

"Okay...then everyone, please clean up too! I think Miss Granger will come and announce that the mission is over soon."

Just like this, Maca walked through the tents behind, waved his wand, took a few unfilled baskets and went all the way back to the original tent, and then put the door keys that had everything in strange shapes. Handed over to the teams responsible for distribution.

After that, he once again stood in the inconspicuous corner, watching the Muggle townspeople who were curious, doubtful, worried, or confused in the space. , Suddenly disappeared with a stuffed toy and even a feather duster.

The increasingly solemn expressions of the volunteers are in sharp contrast with the complex expressions of the Muggle residents.

"The last group!"

Just when Maca was thinking to herself that the biggest victims of the disaster so far were still Muggles, Hermione, who had been outside with the army, finally walked in behind the group of Muggles.

"The Muggle military has also begun to evacuate...Oh, please go! They will assist you to leave here in a ‘magical’ way as I said outside!"

Hermione personally took the group of Muggles in a circle and guided everyone to put their fingers on a door key to be activated. Then with a wave of spatial fluctuations, the last three families were also sent away under the gaze of everyone present.

"Okay!"

The next moment, Hermione, who was already talking outside with dry tongue, didn't care about drinking her saliva to moisturize her throat, so she clapped her hands and said loudly:

"I know everyone has worked hard, but it is definitely not time to rest! Immediately notify everyone in the tent behind, all go to the open space outside to gather and start counting the number of people... We have to leave here while the fog is still No time to engulf us!"

"But...Miss Granger, do we really have to run away with our tails in between?"

I heard that some of the volunteers couldn't help but ask in a low voice~IndoMTL.com~Hermione who was about to go out first, then turned around and looked at everyone.

"If I answer'yes' now...you might think that I am not a real Gryffindor, right?" Hermione pursed her lips, "If it was the me before, it might be too I am as confused as you are now, but one person has taught me a truth that is not reckless in desperation, it is definitely not a kind of courage."

Maca never cares about a temporary retreat. It can be said that he has a thick-skinned face, but to save his strength for future counter-offensives, in fact, it is as natural as he has to withdraw it once before punching a heavy punch.

Although Maca is a Hufflepuff, in the final analysis, everyone is Hogwarts.

By now, Hermione had already fully understood that, including the Slytherin she once loathed, the four colleges obviously needed to learn from each other.

"Anyway, come out with me first!"

After finishing her words, Hermione didn't wait for the volunteers to speak any more, she turned her head and went out. After she left her sight, everyone came back to their senses. Some followed her footsteps and walked forward, and some took the initiative to turn around and inform others.

Only Maca still didn't move. He just looked at the direction Hermione had left, and couldn't help but feel very emotional. This girl has probably gradually grown to the point where he is not allowed to worry about it and can move towards the future alone, right? !

But at this moment, he suddenly heard an uneasy noise coming from outside:

"It's all coming out! The speed of the fog has increased again..."