Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1564: Suitable

"Don't panic, everyone, there is still a lot of distance from the enemy to us! There is no need to clean up the things in the camp, and all the apparitions retreat..."

As for the approaching speed of the gray mist to the west, it is obviously too late to count the number of people.

Maca mixed among the volunteers and ran out of the tent, watching the crowd emerge from Hermione's order or with a companion, or disappear alone in situ. It seemed a little chaotic in the rush.

Perhaps the answer Hermione made in the tent before had an effect. At least the passionate and unwilling volunteers didn't hesitate too much at this moment.

Of course, it could also be because of fear.

"Ah"

Hearing a miserable howl from the crowd, Maca turned his head suddenly and glanced at a young witch who had a split accident during the Apparition.

During this tense and depressing emergency evacuation process, her sudden scream immediately affected several companions who were not firm enough in their hearts. In just a few seconds, she unexpectedly made several consecutive same accidents.

When Maca saw this, she thought that Hermione's severely injured scene was finally about to begin.

"Don't worry! I said there is still plenty of time!"

After being surprised by the accident, Hermione’s loud shout immediately spread throughout the open space in front of the camp. At the same time, she was seen rushing to treat the wounded who had split.

It is worth mentioning that Maca saw that Lola and her two friends who are good at healing also went to help.

Unfortunately, by now, in fact, most of the volunteers have already been withdrawn first, including two teams responsible for important supplies. Without enough potions, it becomes one of the biggest problems.

"Don't be nervous! I will never leave you guys..."

Hermione divided the remaining potion into several parts, barely keeping the wounded from dying due to excessive bleeding. But even so, they cannot return through Apparition, they need someone to find a way to take them back.

But there were not many volunteers who stayed with Hermione in the end, because even if someone was ready to sacrifice, most of them were rushed back by Hermione on the grounds that "you don't need so many people".

It was Maca, because he just stood by and said nothing, but finally stayed very low-key.

"Mallen?"

"Huh?"

Maca was looking at the approaching mist not far away, and suddenly heard someone calling him from behind him. The low and soft voice was Lola's voice.

"Oh, it's really you! I always thought you didn't come to Faversham..."

She was talking, and suddenly heard the Auror who had been following Hermione speak:

"There are two broomsticks here. I suggest that two people take the two wounded back first, and the remaining two will be transported back from the ground by us. Who wants to take one step first?"

When Maca heard it, she seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned around.

"Lola, you take a wounded home first!"

"Huh? Me?" Luo, who hadn't reacted to Maca's astonishment, was taken aback, "No, I...I'm willing to stay..."

However, Maca didn't even listen to her finish. I saw that he walked directly in front of the Auror, stretched out his hand to take one of them, and then turned and tucked it into Lola's arms.

"Go! No time, hurry up!"

If Maca remembers correctly, there were no other survivors except Hermione in the accident of being caught in the mist and attacked.

Now, he himself has lost a "death quota". And among the few remaining volunteers... he and this introverted witch named Lola met somewhat. If you can help, let's help!

Of course, it must be under the premise allowed by the time rules.

"Don't be stunned!"

Maca looked at the tangled face of Lola holding the broom, and immediately reached out and grabbed the broom to help her tuck it between her feet, and then swiped the wand to make one of the wounded float gently to her. Around.

It didn't take long before Lola took off from the ground almost half-urging and half-forced by Maca, and headed for Canterbury with the other two.

"Oh! You looked very handsome just now! After going back later...I personally think I can look forward to it...Oh!"

It must be said that in the face of a crisis, some people will be afraid and some will panic, but there is also a kind of person who will turn to death after extreme fear.

That’s right, just like the injured person who was transported by Maca, he just had a split accident in Apparition due to his uncertainty. Now that he is injured, he can’t even go back, but it’s like It was completely let go of seeing everything through.

At this moment, she even was in the mood to talk and laugh with Maca.

It's just that, whether she is numb to fear and pressure, or really has seen through life and death, this is obviously not the time to talk about these gossips.

Maca reached out and touched her unhealed wound lightly. When she grinned with pain, she cast a Levitating Charm and floated her up~IndoMTL.com~ Let's move on! Hurry up, as long as you don’t get caught up by the fog."

At the order from Hermione on the other side, the only volunteers left with their wounds, bypassing the camp, and along the road to start toward Helix Town.

Before and after the team transporting the wounded, one person held a wand to keep alert.

Maca walked in the middle of the team and walked silently for a moment, then he couldn't help but mutter softly: "The reality is not as romantic as you think... After all, there is no such thing as a'go back'."

"What?"

Because the voice was too low, even the injured patient floating beside him couldn't hear clearly, and Maca was obviously not interested in repeating what he had said.

"It's nothing, I'm just talking to myself."

"Oh"

The other party was wondering, but suddenly, she looked back inadvertently, her expression stagnated, and then finally put aside the unnecessary gossip.

"Do you... do you think... the speed of the mist approaching seems to have become much faster?"

"What?"

As soon as she reminded them, everyone looked back and saw that the shadow on the west became bigger and bigger under the night, as if they would swallow the whole world in one bite at any time.

Hermione frowned, then said loudly:

"Quick! Run!"

In fact, Hermione didn't need to say it anymore. As soon as she saw the scene behind her, everyone spread their legs and ran desperately. The night breeze was blowing, and it was a bit cold on the body, but it was still not as strong as the chill that came out of everyone's heart.

It's too late.