Chapter 2564

"This matter is no longer what we can decide."

When he said this, Bill's expression was more confused than lost - when he didn't know what was right, it was obvious that Mrs. Maxim's bold as if to risk everything was not qualified to be rejected.

Because of this, bill and Furong finally chose to give in, or even give up the command of the camp; It seems that out of a similar idea, Hermione, who returned from the second battlefield, clearly learned the general situation from Ron and Ginny, but did not immediately try to stop each other.

Yes, Mrs. Maxim's plan is obviously beneficial to the overall situation! At this time when people are in danger, even if Maxim has his own selfishness mixed in, such an exciting and powerful medicine is really worth it.

"I just don't know," bill shook his head, and his face became more and more confused at this time. "Is it early or just right to call for a counterattack now?"

As the president of the International Federation of wizards, Maxim undoubtedly has a great influence on the wizard people, which can not be compared with the three families. After all, the Federation was originally the "spokesperson" launched by the four families, including the blova family. After so many years of low-key concealment, few people know their name.

Therefore, Mrs. Maxim's behavior this time is in the eyes of few people with clear eyes, although it does feel a little anxious and red eyes. But in fact, she wants to promote the mood of the public and even most members of countries and forces through this funeral, and the success rate is still quite high.

"Hermione... What do you think?"

After a moment of silence, Furong took the place of bill, who felt powerless about it, and helped him ask this sentence he wanted to ask but was unwilling to ask.

However, to be honest, Hermione was also confused.

Especially after knowing many truths that Bill didn't know, compared with each other, her confusion was even far more than a small time difference.

Hermione didn't answer quickly.

Sitting on the sofa opposite bill, she finally lowered her head slightly and gently spit out such a sentence after a long time of meditation——

"At least, I have no reason to stop her."

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After several lives and deaths, it seems that friends who will say goodbye at any time can finally see each other again, but this rare reunion failed to brew too much joy.

From the disaster area of old Britain to the second battlefield of Germany, and then to Granger camp, everyone was obviously very tired, so even this relatively important conversation did not last long.

Since its establishment, the camp has been expanded many times. It is not only the medical camp opposite for the placement of patients, but also there are many spare tents in the main camp here. Even if there have been a lot of guests recently, it is more than enough to allocate some accommodation to Hermione and her group.

It must be said that the traceless stretch spell is indeed one of the most practical spells in many modern spells.

But at this moment, even if we finally have such a safe environment that can let everyone who has been on high alert for a long time relax a little, there is still not much talk between a group of small partners, whether girls or boys.

"That matter" should have been talked about for a long time, but almost everyone seemed to have full resistance to it. No matter on the way back or now, they remained silent for most of the time.

But everyone knows that it's not easy to go on like this, especially now that maxim will hold a public funeral soon. Once the war is intensified and enters the stage of full-scale operation, I'm afraid some heart knots will never be solved again!

"Hiss... Hoo!"

In the tent on the boy's side, Neville, who leaned over in an armchair with his elbows on his thighs, took a deep breath and then vomited heavily.

"It's decided! Launch a counterattack and then launch a counterattack! Although Mrs. Maxim's action this time is really not commendable, as Hermione said, now even we have no reason to stop it. Moreover, in fact, it's almost time to say... Isn't it?"

Not far away, Ron, who was in the same tent, was lying straight on a simple marching bed, his head resting on his arms, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

When Neville said this, he came back slightly, and then shook his head.

"It's not that simple." Ron said, "especially after the people of the three families take the initiative to get involved, even if we don't do anything, something will certainly happen... Is Maxim's plan frustrated? Or is there any new change? Or... Oh, I think it hurts!"

At this point, he couldn't help scratching his scalp, and then continued:

"But I can think of all these things. I bet Hermione already knows. Just looking at her like that, I'm afraid she'll get into trouble again. Some things are too deliberate, but they will bring more trouble to herself."

Even Neville doesn't have to ask what "something" is - he knows exactly what Ron means.

However, the words about Hermione's mood are not understandable to Neville, that is, Ron, who has been secretly paying attention to Hermione, will feel it.

"But also," said Ron at the end, laughing casually and patting his thigh, "if you want to fight, fight! Anyway, I don't care if I lose any more parts."

"Hey!" Neville heard the speech and shouted quickly.

"All right, all right! I'm just kidding." Ron waved his hand and said, "I know! Even if I don't care, you and everyone care about me! Even if I have to fight, I will be very careful... Secretly tell you, in fact, I'm terrible and painful..."

When Ron finally began to gossip, Hermione and others, who were relatively more numerous, were still very quiet.

Speaking of it, Safina, who originally didn't care about this from a standpoint, might not be so boring in the tent if she was still here, but she had gone to her sister long after she left the disaster area. And here's another Sarah who doesn't care, but she only focuses on carving her pile of alchemy dolls and doesn't talk much at all.

Time passed little by little in the quiet rest of everyone. It was not until Furong finished her business outside and finally came in with dinner that they knew that it was dark.

Of course, at the same time, Furong also brought a piece of news that made the atmosphere in the tent more subtle and could not be said to be good or bad.

"The funeral will be held tomorrow!"