Safina hopes that Ursula can go to a safer place so that she can rest assured that she has finally said goodbye to the ugly and mutilated body she once had. She should enjoy the rest of her life.
But at the same time, she herself has to return to the most dangerous place to fight to fulfill her promise and complete the deal.
Just like the mask she wore for more than ten years for her sister, Safina's life so far has always been filled with contradictory choices. However, maybe except for her sister Ursula, no one is qualified to say anything about her... Oh no, in fact, even Ursula can no longer overcome her stubbornness and persistence.
Of course, for a wizard like Safina who wants to stay on the British soil and face the living corpses, there is more to say than more. Everyone is just like her, holding different reasons, big or small, that belong only to themselves.
No matter what the reason is, in the face of disaster, their goals are the same after all.
However, in addition to these strong men who still have the ability to move to the front line, there are actually many people who are watching all this silently from behind.
Why did Hermione create the Rebel Alliance? In fact, the most important thing is that I hope to use my own way to bring hope to those who are powerless but still eager to resist.
Because she knew that someone was still looking at them, looking expectantly!
…
"jingle!"
The bell hanging at the door rang softly, announcing the arrival of another guest tonight... Aberforth was too lazy to count, because only a few people came every day, and there were no outsiders here.
"A soda with ice."
Lupine walked to the table with creaking wooden floors, sat down next to Sirius, and waved casually towards the long table at the back that was used as a bar.
Aberforth ignored him, because he only cared about wine, but never just sold soda water—even if the Hog's Head Bar was no longer in the house and was just the living room of an ordinary old house, his rules would not change.
"OK."
Obviously, someone else was responsible for pouring water for Lupine.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a pretty figure coming around from behind Aberforth, carrying a glass to Lupine's side, and placed the glass in front of him.
"Here, soda with ice."
"Thank you, Charlotte." Lupine nodded at her, then picked up the cup and took a sip, then put the few envelopes he had brought with him directly on the table, "Here are this week's portion. … There is one letter from Madame Maxime, which contains some more important things. I have read it before... Hey!”
Before he finished speaking, he saw Sirius snatching the letter. He didn't stop him and could only remind him immediately:
“Don’t be anxious about what you see, remember to wait until you finish reading it all!”
"What happened?" Hearing what Lupine said, Mrs. Weasley on the other side hurriedly asked, "Are the children... all okay?"
"The 'children' are here! They are all grown up!" Mr. Weasley shook his head and said, "You don't even think about why we old guys can only sit here and read books sent back from the front. Any news?"
"No matter what, they will always be my precious children in my heart!" Mrs. Weasley glared at him and said loudly.
However, during the moment when the Weasleys were bickering, Sirius's expression changed again and again while he was reading the letter. And his change finally made everyone gradually calm down.
"It's okay," Lupine waved his hand and said, "Although the letter mentioned that Harry and the others left Weymouth and were missing for a while, they finally came back."
"Missing?"
Not long after, seeing Sirius finally finishing the letter quickly, Mrs. Weasley took it from his hand and looked down to read it with her husband.
"Oh, the poor children, it's really hard on them... That damn Haierpo will die a good death sooner or later!"
Mrs. Weasley was watching and cursing, as if she could not help but go to the front line to fight with her children at any moment. But of course she also knew very well that now, they could only retreat to the rear, and they would be lucky not to cause any trouble to the children.
In fact, as the news reaches the rear every week, everyone will gather here at Aberforth to discuss with each other, feeling sad, angry, happy or sighing. This scene plays out non-stop every weekend, and Mrs. Weasley probably even has the same tone of voice.
But today, the situation seems to be a little different.
"Wait a minute," Sirius frowned slightly after reading the letter, and the confusion on his face became more and more intense. "There seems to be something wrong... Arthur, have you read it? Let me read it again."
"What's wrong?"
Hearing what Sirius said, Mr. Weasley immediately raised his head and glanced at him. Then, he looked at his wife and handed the letter back to Sirius.
A moment later, Sirius, who read the entire content of Mrs. Maxim's letter again, could not help but frown and said with some hesitation:
"Maybe you don't know... But I have dealt with Maxim several times before, and I know some of her habits. In this letter, I can feel that her wording is a bit strange in some places."
"where?"
Obviously, Lu Ping, who had always been cautious and sophisticated, had read these letters more than once in advance, just to get more information from the more or less limited contents of the letters.
After all, the person writing the letter will always subconsciously omit many details. No one can write everything that happened in detail.
But for those of them who are forced to live in seclusion here, almost isolated from the outside world, even a little bit of information can let them know more about the situation outside.
You know, among those who are struggling in the past, there are their children and descendants!
Seeing Sirius mention it like this, Lu Ping and he read the letter again and discussed it with each other. After a while, he couldn't help but nodded and looked up at the others.
"Indeed, something is not quite right..." Lupine couldn't help but said seriously, "Mrs. Maxim, it seems that she deliberately concealed something from us... Especially in the second half, the content after Harry and the others returned was compared with the previous one. , it seems a little too concise, as if you want to finish writing it as quickly as possible."
"So, what exactly happened?" Mr. Weasley couldn't help but become suspicious after hearing what they both said, and he was even more worried in his heart, "How about you write a letter back immediately? …Find someone else to ask clearly?”