Harry came back with his feet, holding Gryffindor's sword in his right hand and his broomstick Firebolt in his left hand.

Looking at the slightly limping appearance when he appeared in everyone's vision, this investigation operation was obviously not as smooth as Neville.

"Hermione," said Harry, frowning slightly as he saw his good friend by the campfire, turned his sword upside down and pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose with the handle of his sword, "There's a guy in the mountain who has the same ability as you. It made me fall from the air - I wanted to get to Hogsmeade as soon as possible to check the situation, but there were a lot of troublesome enemies there, so I came back first after killing the guys who took the initiative to catch up with me."

"Gravity rule...?" Hermione paused, then nodded at him and said, "the right choice. After all, you and Neville are only investigating this time. There's no need to fight alone in front."

After saying this, she asked Harry to have a good rest and treat his injury.

At this time, the vanguard force led by Samuel Rossi has actually joined them for a long time.

The first batch of people who can go deep into today's disaster area are undoubtedly elites with combat ability above the average line. At least half of these members are armored Wizards of the matusheyevich family, while the other half, in addition to the strong among ordinary wizards, are also warriors of various races who are not human beings.

The group of intelligent corpses introduced by Hermione to the human side are among them.

Of course, there are only a few who can really accept them without any objection. Although no one shows too obvious rejection for the time being because there is a common big goal pressing on his head, Maka can still see that many people in the team are not willing to get too close to those "strange friends" with a strong sense of appearance threat.

On the other side of the more than ten campfires just started, only a dozen intelligent corpses occupied one place alone. Compared with other crowded and airtight campfires, their campsite seemed somewhat empty.

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"Ask Hermione to discuss with you..."

When Luna came from the original camp to find Marca, it was a while since Harry came back.

And of course he knew what the assertive and increasingly sophisticated girl had discussed with others, including Harry, between the moment Harry rested, received treatment and ate something.

In fact, he even heard some whispers of Hermione's attempt to persuade Harry to accept himself again - unfortunately, the harvest seemed small.

"Well, let's discuss it again."

Maka stood up on her knees from a dead wood, patted her dusty robe, and followed Luna's brisk pace as she turned back.

It has to be said that for Hermione, a close friend who is worthy of mutual trust and even dependence from beginning to end, even if she is as stubborn as Harry, a lot of advice can be heard a little. However, or the good performance during the day since Maka woke up from the ice coffin really makes people unable to pick out any thorns.

In short, this time, when he needed to face Marca, a former friend, closely again, Harry didn't give a good face... At least he didn't treat each other coldly as he did at first. This is a good start after all!

"Although you've passed Hermione's level, it's still impossible for me to let go of all my vigilance towards you! Maka, if you really are Maka, I think you should understand that I've always been such a person... I'm sorry! But don't let me find out that you have any, any connection with 'that guy' that we don't know."

When Harry stood up and walked up to himself while Hermione pulled him rather difficultly, Marca knew - as the other party said himself, he was still the often emotional, opinionated, but straightforward young man.

Oh, no, today's "Mr. savior" is a good young man with thick hair on his cheeks like Maka!

So as Harry reached out to himself, Marca reached out and clenched his hand and habitually patted him on the shoulder.

Although it was only the next moment, he let go of his hand for convenience and returned to the original place to sit down. He didn't look here anymore. But Maka can still feel that the relationship between the two people is indeed much more relaxed than before.

"Marca."

Seeing Hermione look into her eyes, who came to her a little later than Harry, makadan smiled at each other, leaned forward slightly and whispered, "thank you."

"It's nothing," Hermione whispered. "We... Should have been like this, shouldn't we?"

"Yes!" Maka sighed silently, paused a little, then straightened up and said, "I've heard what's going on at Hogsmeade, but obviously for us, it's just a starting point - that's the real beginning of our action."

"Well," Hermione nodded, "so..."

"Just say it." Seeing that she seemed to have some concerns, Maka immediately raised her hand and said, "you are the leader of this time and the supreme commander of the plan. No matter what order it is, everyone will carry it out well - including myself."

For Hermione, there is probably no better encouragement than to say this sentence from his mouth.

"So," Hermione said immediately, "the task of opening a passage to Hogsmeade village is left to Samuel Rossi vanguard officer and his vanguard troops! The first part of the counter offensive army is expected to arrive in three hours. At that time, the battle to recapture Hogsmeade village will be officially opened through this passage route... Mr. Rossi, are you confident to complete this task in three hours?"

"No problem."

Samuel, who was sitting with his grandfather, was still dressed in a "priest" style. Only around his elders, his tired and lazy temperament no longer existed and looked perfect. Seeing that Hermione handed over the first task to himself, he had been mentally prepared since he took the first vanguard responsibility, and immediately responded.

"Don't worry," Hermione added, "Mr. Weasley and Rebecca will go with you - seize this opportunity to fight the enemy, and your adaptation will be the beginning of the adaptation of the whole counter offensive army."