"Some time is coming soon."
Madame Maxime is not a prophet, but her words are like a real prophecy - her words are about to become a reality, but no matter the cause, process or result, they may not follow her original intention.
Almost at the same time that the two were talking, at the port on the side of Granger's camp, Harry and others were ready to set off. The large number of troops originally planned has now been greatly reduced. Those who can go to the other side are only those with sufficient strength... and who have the consciousness of sacrifice.
Although the superficial purpose of this operation is to fulfill Percy's legacy, in the final analysis, it is always to defeat a powerful enemy and regain his homeland.
Under the premise that there is a long way to go, unnecessary sacrifice is obviously not advisable. To put it bluntly - even if you want to die, you are not necessarily qualified to die, because that will only add more burdens to the already difficult resistance struggle.
This modern large-scale magical war has become increasingly cruel and ruthless.
"Mr. Blois, currently among us, you and Luna have the most reliable senses. This time when we get to Weymouth Camp, I have to trouble you and her to be more vigilant. If there is anything Please inform us of any discoveries we are unaware of as soon as possible.”
Since Hermione was not here, and Blois was not willing to be the leader, the responsibility of leading the team naturally fell on Harry.
Hearing what he said, Blois was quite cooperative and quickly nodded in agreement.
"Then... Bill, let's go." Harry turned to Bill on the other side and said, "Camp Granger has always been the closest support point to the front line, and it is also our retreat. The next step will definitely be better than before. It’s more important. So I still have to ask you to take care of me from now on... Oh, this is not what I said, these are Hermione’s original words before setting off."
"Of course, don't worry about the situation at the rear, I'm here." Bill looked at Ginny and Ron in the team, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something else, but in the end he just nodded, "Be careful. .”
If he said he wasn't worried, he would definitely be lying. Ginny and Ron were both his biological brothers and sisters. However, in the face of this huge disaster, Bill's consciousness was never lower than anyone else.
He is also afraid of the death of his relatives, but he can grit his teeth and hold back the fear; he is also worried that his younger brothers and sisters are in danger, but he can watch them go away; he is also sad about Percy's death, but he I am willing to bear the pain for my parents, take responsibility for my younger brothers and sisters, and not let my parents cry helplessly in the rear all day long.
Bill is a qualified family member, and maybe... he is also a behind-the-scenes hero who takes the overall situation into consideration.
"Set off!"
Harry picked up his broom and glanced behind him - the staffing this time made him feel a little familiar.
Because Safina is currently taking Ursula to Beauxbatons, and it will be a little later before she can come back... Well, isn't this the same team they had when they went to Winchester to find Maka
Everyone got on their brooms and, under the watchful eyes of other wizards on the pier, they all rushed high into the sky, flying towards the line of shadows in the distance. Not long after, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
…
After hearing the news that Hermione was injured, Harry and the others couldn't help but rush to see the condition of her injuries, even if they wanted to be more stable.
But in fact, Hermione is indeed fine - Safina has now mastered the arrogant branch of the soul rules more and more skillfully, and she is already quite proficient in treatment. Timely rescue is very effective.
No, after a day of rest, although Hermione's strength can be said to be down to 80%, at least she can go to the ground now.
"Miss Hohenheim, how is the situation outside?"
After coming out of the room and walking into the hall outside, she saw Sarah, as usual, still tinkering with some alchemy homework that was difficult for others to understand.
The next moment, Sarah stopped the metal hammer that was hammering a piece of material and raised her head to look at her.
"Huh? Oh, it's no big deal - before Geofine left, she left all her black flame wizards behind. With my puppets, it will be easy to defend this camp. All the living corpses in the area have also been cleared. Yes, I'm letting them set up a formation, so there shouldn't be much of a problem with subsequent defense needs."
Hearing this, Hermione nodded immediately and said:
"sorry to bother you."
It can be seen that although she is able to move around on her own, she is still mentally weak. But this time, after all, the soul was hurt, and the sequelae are inevitable.
On the other side, Sarah immediately shook her head after hearing what she said.
"Miss Granger, I think you have misunderstood me... I am doing this just for myself, and there is nothing troublesome about it - I am not doing these things for you. Well, strictly speaking, It’s not even about McClain.”
At this point, she added:
"So, if you have any psychological burden, I don't think it is necessary... Including Geofine, this principle can actually be applied to her."
Sarah's words may sound a little unkind, but if you think about it carefully, it may not be a way to think about Hermione.
From the beginning to the end, Hermione had a strong sense of responsibility, as if everything and every responsibility was subconsciously placed on her. And if you carry too many things, you will often overwhelm yourself.
When Sarah said this, Hermione didn't think of this quickly, but she still nodded slightly after being stunned for a moment.
"Okay!" She leaned against the door frame and looked at Sarah and said, "But in the final analysis, you and Miss Geofei have helped us a lot. You... let me thank you for now. Come on! This will at least make me feel better."
After hearing Hermione's words, Sarah could only shrug her shoulders and said more casually:
"Thank you if you want! Then I have nothing to do with it."
As soon as she finished speaking, she lowered her head again and started working on her own affairs. But before she could hit it a few more times with the small hammer, she suddenly raised her head again as if she noticed something.
However, this time she was looking at something other than Hermione.
"What's wrong? Is there an enemy? Is that guy here again?" Hermione asked quickly when she saw it.
"Oh no, don't be nervous, it's Mr. Potter and the others here." Sarah immediately waved her hand and said, "Well... Mr. Blois is also here."