"Ron! What's going on? Is there any dark magic power that affects you? Don't move, wait for me to control you first, so that you don't hurt yourself like this again-"
As Hermione said this, she was about to cast a spell on him. When Ron saw it, he quickly raised his uninjured hand to stop him:
"Don't! Hermione, there is no power affecting me! Don't do it!"
Seeing that Hermione had a doubtful look on her face, she still stopped moving for the time being. Then he pointed to his other arm that was scratched with blood and said:
"Look, I'm fine."
When Hermione heard this, she immediately looked towards his wound. It was only then that she discovered that the scratches on Ron's arms were gradually healing, and...
"Can you see?" Ron gestured, "The recovery speed is faster than before! In fact, after several injuries during this period, I found that my self-healing ability can be continuously strengthened! Every time I get injured, it will gradually increase its self-healing efficiency according to the severity of the injury and the location of the injury... "
"Who can see this!" Hermione looked at the wound that was gradually healing and couldn't help but glare at him.
"Well, the effect of using a dagger is really not very good," Ron smiled awkwardly, but quickly shrugged his shoulders and said, "But at least you won't hurt yourself too seriously! And... if you use a dagger, I really can’t bring myself to stab myself in the stomach or anything like that!”
Seeing Ron smiling playfully there, Hermione continued to stare at him for a while, then suddenly turned around and said:
"It's up to you! But if you want to poke yourself, go back to your room and do it. Don't scare Ginny and the others here."
Before she finished speaking, she walked straight inside, and soon left the middle hall and walked to the back corridor. And until she turned around and lost sight of Ron, she couldn't help showing a somewhat complicated expression.
Yes, up to now, everyone is working hard in their own way - speaking of it, she and Ron have known each other for almost seven years. Not to mention how well they know each other, at least she knows many things. I know.
However, Ron, who had always been afraid of pain, could now use a dagger to cut open his own skin and flesh, leaving blood all over the floor, just to improve his self-healing ability. A tiny bit of it.
Hermione could not say a single word to stop his insistence that could even be described as "pathological".
Because obviously, it is not Ron who is "sick", but the world that is becoming "abnormal" step by step.
"Crack... bang!"
Not long after, Hermione walked to her room and closed the door. Then, she just leaned against the door panel and said in a daze:
"Maka... With your wisdom, these changes should not escape your expectation. But, is this a scene you want to see? Or... are things really that bad? "
…
There are still many pessimistic people in the world, and most of them think that Herbo will eventually dominate the world, and Hermione and the others will definitely fail; but there are still many optimistic people in the world, starting from Hermione and others. I see hope in the situation of the resistance alliance's counterattack and feel that the future will still be bright.
However, Hermione and the others, who were currently trying their best to fight against the zombies and Halbo, were always in a state where everything was unclear.
To be honest, Hermione didn't know what the future would look like, nor whether the Resistance Alliance's actions would go smoothly. She didn't even know if what she was doing was right.
Because Maka, who had always been easily used as a benchmark, was gone, and he became someone whose every move puzzled everyone.
Like now, no one is leading the way, and I have to make decisions all by myself. It's really tiring.
Hermione sat in the room with her back against the door and sat on the cool floor, meditating for a long time. It wasn't until Hannah came and knocked on the door that she put aside the many distracting thoughts in her heart and regained her energy.
She knew that she couldn't be confused and depressed yet, at least not on the surface.
"Squeak-"
Opening the door, she saw Hannah greeting her to have dinner. She nodded immediately and said:
"I know, let's go!"
"Bang."
As she left the room, she closed the door with her backhand, as if leaving all the weaknesses that had just surrounded her inside...
For today's dinner, Luna and Hannah used up the last of the fresh ingredients they had brought with them when they left Weymouth to make a rich meal.
After calling sisters Sarah and Geofine to sit down, Luna enthusiastically introduced them to these really good dishes and warmly invited them to try more.
Hermione soon saw that Luna seemed to... want to have a good relationship with these three friends who had not been very friendly recently.
But it must be said that few people can resist Luna's pure smile without any impurities. Let's not talk about whether Sarah and the others can be closer to Hermione and other friends. At least they obviously do not reject Luna's familiar enthusiasm.
So, in this dinner that could really be called a "luxury" under the current circumstances, even though Safina was still a little bit indifferent to Hermione, at least there was no unpleasantness.
After more than half an hour of meal time, Luna began to pour tea for everyone. Hermione thought for a while, then took the initiative to stand up first and said:
"I'm going to bring two cups of tea to Harry and Ginny, and help them clean up... Just continue to sit here for a while!"
After saying that, she picked up a lantern from the side, waved her wand and took the poured tea to the corridor. Since Safina didn't want to see her, she might as well leave by herself, so as not to be an eyesore here.
After all, Luna was right before. Now that Safina has this powerful power, it is actually not a bad thing. Because everyone knows that Safina is actually very kind at heart.
"Then I will go back to the room," Sarah saw this, but suddenly wanted to get up too, "I still have to prepare more alchemical culture fluid."
"Hey! Wait a minute," Luna grabbed her hand and said, "Sarah, sit down and chat for a while! If it doesn't work, I'll help you prepare that liquid later... If you can help me, I It’s still okay.”
Seeing that she was holding her hand and not letting go, Sarah hesitated for a moment, but finally sat down again.