In fact, except that Harry's friends have gradually accepted it.
For Hermione, when the wand cut by Maka and finally engraved with her name was handed over to her as a gift, it was the same as the last feather on the high side of a tray balance with only one scale left.
A wand model without any magical effect is naturally not worth much, but in Hermione's heart, the meaning it represents is enough to play a decisive role.
"It would be great if Hermione could persuade Harry again!"
Luna's voice sounded in her ear and could be heard. The end of the voice gently raised. She was in a good mood at the moment. She was happy for Marca for Hermione's performance just now.
"Yes!" Nod and hope everything goes well, Marca said
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Maka and others led by Hermione seem to have a lot of variables on this trip. It seems that they may encounter danger at any time. Otherwise, they would not only take a group of wizards with the strongest combat ability in the army.
But compared with their elite team, who are basically safe all the way from south to north, it seems that it will be more difficult for the army landing from the east coast to go safely from east to west into the northwest highlands of Great Britain than Hermione's team who happened to take the Hogwarts Express to the foot of the mountains near Hogsmeade.
In the few hours before noon, Harry and Neville tried to explore in the north woods in two directions.
After Harry himself and Neville's patron saint returned one after another, Hermione integrated the information they brought back and soon came to a conclusion——
Probably from the whole highland forest area north of the place where they are now stationed, there are wandering corpses everywhere.
Considering that the corpses in the north of the disaster area had not been brought under the command of the "devil greed", it is obvious that the corpses originally scattered in the north have now been concentrated in the deep mountains and forests where Hogwarts castle is located by "a will".
However, the good thing is that the first batch of magic troops who are landing from the coast near Edinburgh in the East according to the original plan are definitely much more than Hermione's small group, at least in number. Even in terms of individual strength, it may be slightly deficient, but it is also a combination of strong players with the wizard army of the three families as the benchmark.
As long as they can still abide by the requirements of the plan after landing, and do not rush forward when they find a large number of corpses in the highlands and mountains, it should be easy for them to come here and meet Hermione's team smoothly.
What's more, it's not without strong combat power to lead the team!
Not to mention anything else, just Sarah's powerful alchemy dolls left in the first batch of landing troops are obviously enough to protect them from too much personnel loss when they encounter a small number of high-level corpses unluckily.
Sure enough, after a night of alternate exploration and calm waiting, Neville's Lion patron saint brought us good news - he met the first batch of anti offensive vanguard troops who were marching along the foot of the mountain road outside the mountain forest in the East
"The leader of the team is Samuel. He saw me and I pointed out the direction for him. I think in half a day at most, his vanguard troops will come and join us!"
In the camp clearing where a campfire was lit, Neville, who opened his eyes, was reporting to Hermione.
Like this, as a spy, he goes deep into the areas all over the enemy to carry out large-scale investigation and long-distance contact. He is good at the patron saint curse. He is even more suitable than Harry, who is now extremely powerful. There is no doubt that Neville has found his real place in the team.
As for the "Samuel" mentioned by Neville just now, it goes without saying that nature is one of the heirs of the three families who tried to act as bait at the beginning. Samuel Julius Rossi, the young "tired father" of the Rossi family, has died.
On one side, hearing that the little grandson had successfully led the leading troops to the nearby area with only half a day left, the old owner of the Rossi family could not help but look down with satisfaction, but did not say anything.
He knew that it was Hermione Granger who made the decision now, and if not Hermione Granger, there was another Maka who really made him willing to retreat to the second line sitting not far away.
He just needs to know that his grandson is all right. That's enough.
"Then show them the way! Meet as soon as possible, or go to the depths of the mountains and forests as soon as possible." Hermione said to Neville without much pause. She had thought about these things many times in her heart.
"OK."
Neville answered and closed his eyes again. Although the patron saint has a strong connection with the spell caster himself, and the power of the patron saint's spell also implicitly suppresses the power of evil, even Neville must concentrate a lot of energy in order to maintain ultra long-distance control in this ghost place shrouded by strange clouds.
Opposite him, Hermione, who was separated by the fire of the campfire, turned and looked into the forest in the north again. When she looked back again, there was still concern in her eyes reflecting the light of the fire.
"Haddock will be back soon. I reminded him not to rely on his strength to go too deep. He should be measured." She said to everyone sitting around the campfire, "when he comes back this time, we may have the news we want, and then we may be able to determine how much resistance we will encounter on our way to Hogsmeade village."
"I'm ready!"
Ron patted the rune arm shield on his left arm and shouted.
Seeing this, Hermione glanced over the arm shield, and then subconsciously looked at Maka not far away.
It was almost dawn, and after one night, of course, Maka was no longer sitting under the old Scotch pine at noon yesterday. There was no accident at night. He rested in the tent over there. From here, he could only see some lights dimly shining between the cloth curtains of the tent.
It seems that he probably didn't fall asleep either. At most, he just took a nap.
After being stunned for a moment, Hermione looked far east of the forest again. Through the slight gap between the tree crowns, we can see that the sky in the East is slightly turning white.
"Well," she whispered softly, pinching the wand in her pocket, "I'm ready, too."