"... Harry? Harry! Wake up... Where are the others in Maka?"
Harry, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by a violent shaking. And when he opened his sleepy eyes and looked over, he found that it was Hermione who was pushing his shoulders.
"Oh, stop shaking it, it will make me dizzy!"
After stopping Hermione's rough pushing, Harry sat up in a daze and subconsciously reached out to point into the tent.
"Are you looking for Maka? Isn't he right here-"
Before he finished speaking, Harry saw that there was no one on Maka's bed. Not only that, the fire on the other side of the crucible has stopped, and there is no medicine mist coming out from inside.
"Uh," he was stunned for a moment, and then said suddenly as if he remembered something, "Ah! By the way... Maka went out! I seemed to wake up once when he left, but then I woke up again Asleep... Oh, I was half asleep at that time, I thought I was dreaming!"
Hermione couldn't help but frown slightly when she heard this.
"He went out all night again. Where did he go this time?" As she said this, she suddenly shook her head, "Well, besides London, where else could he go?"
"Maybe it will be Sirius and Lupine?"
It's Ginny's voice!
After hearing this, Harry stretched his neck and looked past Hermione in front of him towards the entrance of the tent. But he saw Ginny leaning there with her forehead in her hands, her breathing seemed a little heavy... It seemed that because she had drunk too much earlier, the deep sleep just now could not slow her down!
"Ginny... are you okay? You look like-"
"I'm fine, Harry." Ginny waved her hands quickly and said, "Oh, I shouldn't have drank so much..."
"Is it really okay?"
Harry looked a little distressed, but Hermione obviously had no intention of paying attention to the interaction between the young lovers. However, even though she was a little worried, she didn't know what to do.
After all, no matter how worried she was, she couldn't pursue him to London, right
After standing there and hesitating for a moment, she finally pointed at Ron, who was still sleeping soundly, and said to Harry:
"Wake him up too, and then you both come out with me... I need your help with something!"
After saying that, Hermione turned around suddenly and walked straight to the door. However, when passing by Ginny, she did not forget to pat her shoulder gently and said softly:
"Ginny, you don't have to come with us, just have a good rest! Don't drink too much next time - you may not remember, but before you dragged Maka to dance, the two of them danced like Australia Big kangaroo! Girls should pay attention to their image, you know?"
"kangaroo?"
Ginny paused while rubbing her temples, then turned to look at Harry blankly. Seeing this, Harry could only show her a subtle smile.
"Well... kangaroos are cute too, aren't they?"
"... I will never touch anything with alcohol in the future... I swear!"
And at this moment, Ron, who had been huddled under the quilt with his eyes closed just now, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Ginny, who seemed to be annoyed, intentionally or unintentionally.
…
"spy?"
At the same time, Maka in London, who had just learned about the existence of a spy from the girl Alice, her expression became obviously serious.
"I think this issue should be the most urgent one at the moment." He looked at the girl in front of him, frowned slightly and said, "Let's go! Before that guy chases me, I'll take you back to where you were before. The house I’ve stayed in... But you’d better be mentally prepared.”
Soon, Maka took the girl out of the storage room and ran straight out along the alley.
"Relax your body."
After leaving the alley, Maka reached out and grabbed the girl's wrist, giving a reminder. Immediately afterwards, the girl felt light all over, floating as if she had escaped the gravity of the earth.
The next moment, as Maka's foot tapped the ground, she immediately accelerated the opponent and rushed out towards the end of the street.
Naturally, this cannot be the ultimate speed that Maka can reach, because although he has the protection of rules, the girl has none. Even if he intentionally used magic to reduce the opponent's burden, it was obviously not possible to completely eliminate the load that the opponent would bear when moving at super high speeds.
Therefore, Maka could only keep the speed within the range that the opponent could bear - to be honest, if she met the demon in this situation, he would definitely be easily caught up by that guy.
And this is why Maka has repeatedly mentioned the dangers on the way.
Obviously, it is also impossible for Maka to bring one more person with him when fighting that demon. Unless... the person who faces the devil with him has the same strength as Harry now.
"By the way, if necessary, you can turn on the magic on your ring - its concealment effect is indeed quite good!"
On the way, Maka couldn't help but mention this. Although when moving at high speed, the effect of most concealment magic will be greatly reduced, but after all, it is better than nothing, right
After a while, it turned out that their luck was actually quite good, at least they did not directly encounter the devil along the way. As for whether the other party has sensed their existence, that's uncertain.
Not long after, Maka took the girl quickly back to the back of the original Muggle house. When Maka slowed down early and stopped at the door of the backyard, the girl felt like vomiting... Okay! In fact, she actually retched several times on the spot.
"Sorry, but now in this fog where space movement is impossible, this is the fastest way to travel."
"No, it's nothing," the girl breathed hard to suppress the roiling feeling in her chest and abdomen, "Mr. McClain, we-"
She couldn't force the next words out of her throat because she had already seen the dark red, winding blood trail in the backyard.
Needless to say, before she could completely suppress the turbulence in her stomach, the girl Alice couldn't help but vomited out.
However, maybe it was because she didn't eat well at all today, so no matter how much she vomited now, she could only spit out some sour water.
On the other side, Maka had already seen more horrific scenes, and he would not feel any discomfort with such a small amount of blood.
However, his expression was not very good at this moment either.
"There's a problem," Maka frowned, staring at the blood stain extending from the house, and said solemnly, "When I left, there were no such blood stains in the backyard."