Whatever the attitude of the broois... Or, more accurately, Willie, now, Hermione is going to go to the second battlefield.
For nothing else, just because the despicable helbo was probably in Germany and had begun to lead his army of corpses to invade the west, South and inland Europe.
Compared with Britain, which has become a dead land - the so-called first battlefield, now the second battlefield is threatening the survival of the human world sharply!
"... it was reasonable to say that now is the time for us to cooperate with the broois family in France! Based on our relationship with Miss broois, the cooperation between our two sides that have fought side by side for several times, and the France where the broois family is located, now is the current situation of facing the crisis. This time, we... Should have been the most critical time to work together to resist the strong enemy It's even... Now it's time for us to fully repay the many kindness that the brova family has given us over and over again. "
Hermione stood in the bow, looking at the undulating waves ahead, and whispered to herself. But at last, she shook her head bitterly.
"It's a pity that no matter whether it's the brova family or Willy, they always help Maka. Now we are still doing the same thing and facing the same enemy, but I'm afraid we have different reasons for going to the battlefield. Such a reality is certainly not what I want, but I don't know what miss brova really thinks What is it? "
"Who knows?" Ron, standing on the side behind her, sighed. "We've never understood the idea of that Slytherin girl!"
"Yes!"
Harry interrupted at this time.
However, sitting on the bow railing, he seems to be more concerned about not Willie, who is still far away from the German French border, but his next opponent, the ancient black wizard halbo.
After wiping the Gryffindor sword with its own cleaning magic, which actually doesn't need to be wiped at all, he recalled it and added:
"Even in Hogwarts, it seems that we never talked to miss brova before? So Hermione, I'm afraid the first reason you just had was mixed with some moisture - it's not about the relationship. We're probably a 'friend of a friend' with her?"
Perhaps he said it and remembered the confrontation with Marca in the main hall of Buckingham Palace that day. Harry joked about this memory, but said himself down again. Soon, he turned over the silver sword in his hand, jumped off the railing with one hand upside down, and said as he walked:
"I'll go back to the cabin first. Call me when you arrive."
"OK! Harry, you go and have a good rest first. When you get ashore, the main battle still depends on you!"
As the good friend passed by with his head slightly bowed, Ron reached out and patted him hard on the shoulder. Seeing that Harry also looked up and smiled at himself, he turned back and said to Hermione's back:
"Let's not talk about the Bulova family. Let's talk about the 'friends' of the living corpses in the cabin! Hermione, do you have any specific plans for them now?"
After Ron said this, the deck was quiet for a moment, only the sound of the waves licking the ship's side kept it from being silent.
After a little silence, Hermione said:
"To tell you the truth, I'm not very confident about many things now. I can only say that the living corpses who have separated from Maka should help us this time. After all, we see what happened that day in our eyes. We just want to talk about the future..."
"Who can tell what will happen in the future?" Ron couldn't help comforting him when he felt Hermione's voice getting more and more low. "At least we just need to work hard for the present before defeating Haier Bo!"
"Thank you."
Hermione turned her head and smiled slightly. The focus of her eyes was empty. It was obvious that her mind was still immersed in the consideration of all kinds of bad things in front of her.
"In fact, we can still see the weaknesses of the living corpses. So even if there are any new changes in the future, at least we should not be as powerless as we were at the beginning. However, the premise must be to defeat and kill the despicable halbo... Anyway!"
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Even if there is a common enemy, there is often no way to work closely together. In Hermione and others, they are like the living corpses who have escaped from Maka's hands, the Willy and brova families who are resisting the invasion, and the Allied forces of the International Federation of wizards whose situation has changed again.
But compared with Hermione, the situation Willie is facing here at this moment is obviously much more complex and difficult.
Now the Bulova family resistance team is lonely.
Think of Germany and the Brandt family not long ago. When they faced the surging wave of corpses, at least the blova family ignored the past and shared the pressure, and at least the wizard coalition forces of various forces in surrounding countries continued to input support.
But now, at least before the real arrival of the support that may be about to enter, France, led by the Wizards of the Willy family, has shown the momentum of fighting alone.
The Union's eastern defense line has been evacuated, and the support for the German French border originally expected to be mobilized seems to have become a blank check. Even if the defense line on the east side of the second battlefield is really just to exchange teams rather than withdraw forever, it will be far from being thirsty for France.
What's more, judging from Mrs. Maxim's latest order at the temporary command post, the Federation has no plans and plans to support France.
In the resistance on the German French border, it is obviously impossible for Willy alone to last too long.
"Boom!"
"Boom..."
The huge tree man is waving his arms and sweeping or smashing again and again. Countless thorns and vines are dancing wildly on the front line. From time to time, some strange and unknown fruit is exploding among the endless groups of living corpses on the battlefield.
However, while many corpses were dragged down, smashed and pumped away, the plants were constantly damaged and the loss was not small.
The peculiar smell of plants spread everywhere in the air.
Willie, who has maintained a soul level connection with plants for a long time in the fortress behind the line of defense, naturally has to listen to the pure wails of plants from time to time.
"Maybe the original family blood curse is also a protection for the descendants of the brova family!" Willie thought with some difficulty.