Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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As time passed, the sky finally darkened again.

Speaking of which is the first sunset after the disaster?

Perhaps it's because people are always afraid of the unknown darkness. Every day when the day is dark and the night falls, everyone's expressions become obviously tense.

Hermione, who was sending batches of Muggle civilians away from the camp with the key of the camp, gave a subconscious glance to the west.

The red sunset hangs from a distant mountain top, dyeing the whole sky like a blazing flame. Just looking at it, there is an intoxicating dizziness.

However, the "mountain peak" that Hermione was about to engulf the sunset was actually not a mountain at all, but a gray fog that had been unknowingly moved to Citinborn five miles away.

Yes, the distance is close enough to be seen!

"It's almost over, let's work harder! Maybe we can move the remaining groups of people to a safe place before dark!"

It can be said that the mist, which looks like a mountain, is like a visible pressure on the naked eye, pressing heavily on the heart of the big guy.

Those Muggle civilians who haven't fully understood the meaning of the fog are okay, but the Wizard Volunteers who have been hearing about the frontline defeat have changed their moods.

Because you have n’t really been on the front line, you only know the dangers and you do n’t know the specific situation, but you are even more afraid because you have only a little knowledge.

Even if these volunteers who are willing to respond to the call in person are more or less psychologically prepared, they should still be afraid when they should be afraid, right?

"Relax! Maca ... oh no, it's McLean! He's on the front line now to defend us against danger! With McLean in, it will be fine!"

"Yeah! And Mr. McLean! And we all left the town voluntarily to help out, and we were ready for sacrifice! What terrible things have happened so far?"

Hermione's words seemed to have some effect. After one person started to respond to her words, soon, more people encouraged each other around them.

Maybe it was infected by the emotions that these wizard volunteers gradually aroused! The Muggles who were waiting in line under the guidance of the soldiers became more active.

Even if many of them were not even clear about what they were evacuated for, it is obvious that "these young wizards who are magicians are here to help them" ...

However, as the camp finally entered its final busy phase, the officer who had previously brought Hermione to the black wizard's family finally reappeared.

"Miss Granger, the wizard in the town ... there should be only those two, right?"

Faced with an inexplicable inquiry, Hermione could not help but hesitate. After she handed out the door key in her hand, she nodded at the other person and said:

"Yeah! There aren't a few wizards in this town either. After sending everyone away, I checked Lupin ... uh, the list sent by the command side, at least the registered households. It should have been transferred. "

After explaining this, she looked at the other person and frowned slightly:

"Why are you asking this specifically? Is it your chief's need to make the corresponding records?"

Hermione asked that, but the other person shook his head slightly.

"That's not the case," he said. "Actually ... I was in the town just now to check if there were any missing squads. He said he had encountered another wizard during the search. The squad is up-use your wizard's magic! "

"Hands on?"

When Hermione heard it, she finally handed over the work at hand to the volunteers nearby, and immediately dragged the other person's sleeve to the side.

"Is that search team all right? Is anyone injured?"

"Well, that's okay," the other side said suddenly. "Although someone did get a little injury, it was basically a minor injury, and it didn't bother him. And because of some concerns, they didn't dare to treat that person at will. He fired, but was quickly surrounded by the opponent and left. "

At the end, he suddenly subconsciously headed towards the setting sun ... or, glanced at the "mist mountain" below the sun, and then frowned.

"But the problem is, the direction the man left-it's west."

His military rank is not high, but because he is mainly engaged in liaison work, he still has a lot of knowledge about the current situation.

In particular, the piece of fog is very unusual at first glance, in fact, you don't even need to know to understand it. The guy running in that direction is definitely suspicious.

"I see, this thing ... I'll think about it before I say it."

Right now, it's busy, and there's a clear army between the corpse army and the town. Even Hermione does care a little bit about the wizard, and it doesn't seem necessary to chase it blindly.

not to mention……

"Miss Granger, I've come to you this time, but there is another thing," the messenger officer paused. "Well, uh, 'Mr. Black Wizard'?" He said what is needed is already done and you can pass. "

"Oh!"

Hearing what the other party said, Hermione suddenly set aside her thoughts.

"Okay, I'll be there ... Ah, the car won't be used! I know the place, this time I will fly on a broom!"

Say ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ She turned to find someone to briefly explain, and then bathed again with Muggles or curious or surprised eyes, riding on a broom and flying into the air wearing the sunset.

Not long after, she had already returned to the white house again.

Just looking towards the ground in midair, Hermione saw the figure waiting at the gate with two Muggle soldiers at a glance.

Obviously, even if this man seems to be very talented in potions, that particular potion is by no means easy to deploy. Compared to the first time he met, his face was more tired now, and his body became much hesitant.

However, the other side's expression was faintly excited.

"Miss Granger, the potion has been prepared ... these weights, plus the part I prepared before, must be enough for my father to transfer safely!"

Watching Hermione land in front of her, the other side was busy:

"Miss Granger ... Thank you! Thank you very much ... this time, at least, my father can live longer."