"Larson, go quickly! Go and inform Miss Granger, just say... just say..."
"Miss?"
"Just say that Safina will be attacked at the port of Weymouth tonight, and ask her to send someone to help with the rescue!"
When Fleur heard a noise upstairs in Luna's room and went up to see what was going on, she heard a few conversations at the door. And soon, as a series of footsteps approached quickly, the door was opened from the inside.
"ah!"
Larson, the maid who ran out of Ursula's room, was startled by Fleur standing outside the door, and subconsciously took a step back.
"Are you... Miss Delacour from the Ministry of Magic?"
"Uh, yes. Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop, I just heard some commotion downstairs..." Fleur hurriedly explained, and then said, "By the way, you are going to find Ge Miss Ranger, right? She just came to see Miss Lovegood. Now... I think she should have gone to the kitchen now. I remember she said she was going to have something to eat."
"Thank you! But where is the kitchen?"
"The kitchen is..."
Larson had not been in Beauxbatons for long, so she knew the location of the restaurant, but not so much about the kitchen. Seeing that the other party's matter seemed quite urgent, Furong simply waved her hand and said:
"Please come with me!"
Before they finished speaking, the two of them ran quickly downstairs one after the other.
With Fleur, who had graduated from Beauxbatons, taking the shortcut, it only took them a few minutes to get down to the first floor. When the two of them reached the corridor in front of the door, Larson even noticed that Hermione had just arrived at the kitchen door.
"Miss Granger—"
Regardless of the fact that he was still in the quiet corridor, Larson hurriedly called out to the other party who had just opened the door.
"Ms. Larson... Oh, and Miss Delacour?" Hermione turned around slightly and saw the two of them, and suddenly asked, "What's wrong?"
"I have something very important to tell you!" Larson hurriedly took two steps, walked to Hermione and said seriously, "In fact, my eldest daughter had a premonition of the second daughter being attacked. The time should be Just tonight—you should know that the eldest lady is a prophet, and I think her predictions should not be wrong."
Having said that, if it weren't for the safety of her sister Safina, Ursula would actually be unwilling to reveal the content of her prediction. But there was nothing she could do. Who made her most beloved sister get into trouble this time
"tonight?"
Hearing this, Hermione couldn't help but drag her and ask carefully:
"Did your eldest lady tell you where she is?"
"The eldest lady said that it was most likely the port of Weymouth, England. Someone in the foretelling clip mentioned it, and... she also saw many ships."
"Then has she seen Harry and the others?" Hermione asked, then suddenly shook her head and said, "No, I'd better go directly to see your eldest lady!"
About ten minutes later, Hermione came out of Ursula's room. It was obvious that her face looked a little unattractive, but after she composed herself, she still pursed her lips and ran quickly downstairs.
In the room, Ursula behind the curtain couldn't help but be silent for a moment after Hermione left, and then she said quietly to Larson outside:
"Just... did she see it?"
"I don't know," Larson murmured, but in the end he shook his head unintentionally, "Probably not. At least I didn't see any change in Miss Granger's expression."
Ursula sighed and then said:
"Forget it! It's not a big deal now... The most important thing now is Safina. Alas, in the end, I still can't turn a blind eye to the content of the prediction!"
After a short pause, she finally said:
"I just hope nothing goes wrong again this time."
... ...
Facts have proved that Ursula's prediction itself is as accurate as ever. Since Harry only sent Safina to follow Belle and others to Weymouth, no matter what happened, only Safina would be the only one among them to encounter an accident.
However, if something happens to Safina, can Harry be blamed
No! In fact, according to Harry's judgment, staying in Yeovil Town with them would not be anywhere safe, and would even be more dangerous.
"Should I say it's as expected? Tonight... we may not be able to rest."
After Safina unhappily left the town with the yellow-robed wizard Bell and his party, just over half an hour later, Harry and the others discovered that a large number of living corpses were swarming towards the town. Come. Among them are not only the ordinary living corpses that have become quite common these days, but also many evolved species that are more difficult to deal with.
What's even more terrible is that it will be dark in just a few hours!
"Harry, why don't we retreat too! There's not much point in staying here. What's more, with so many living corpses, it's impossible for us to clear them all before nightfall. Once it gets dark, for us , the disadvantages will increase significantly.”
But Harry shook his head and rejected Neville's suggestion.
"Let's try it first! This is currently the front line of the zombie tide coming from the east, and now the zombie attack has basically stopped. If we work harder, we may be able to control the front here. And if If we move further back, it will most likely have an impact on Weymouth."
Neville listened to Harry's analysis, thought about it, and nodded.
"Listen to you!"
After saying that, he suddenly called out his lion patron saint - from now on, there is no way to hold back. Except for Harry, who had better not use his special maximum strength, everyone else had to attack with all their strength to stop the hordes of living zombies rushing towards the town.
"Harry, do you think this will attract Halper's attention?"
"How do I know!" Harry frowned, "But even if he does discover it, I think Maka will be able to discover our whereabouts, right? Maybe we will see Miss Blois soon." .”
As he spoke, he also raised the Gryffindor sword in his hand. The silver light shining on the sword was very cold.
Harry was actually a little lucky at this moment. Fortunately, he decided not long ago to let Safina leave here and return to Beauxbatons to report on the current gains. Otherwise, he would not be able to resist the zombie horde tonight even if he wanted to, and would have no choice but to retreat to the south.
With this retreat, their trip during this period of time was almost in vain, and it would have a great impact on their subsequent investigation plans to ****.
But there is no way. Sometimes, plans always fail to keep up with changes... Or, maybe someone has already seen through his so-called "plans".
But no matter what, today will never be a peaceful night.
"rush!"