When a person goes from hell to heaven, he may soon forget the horror of being in hell; But if a person falls back to hell from heaven, the beauty of heaven will linger in his mind.
So when Maka left with Luna from Boulevard and returned to the fog that enveloped London again, he could not help but settle down on his way.
"Luna, I think it's better for you to stay in Boulevard... Don't you think about it any more?"
If she were alone, Maka would not hesitate. But if there were more Luna... To be honest, he hasn't fully recovered from that bad luck yet!
Now, it took so much effort to save Luna, and he didn't want to worry any more.
However, Luna, who was always careful not to cause him trouble, did not listen to his arrangement this time.
"No," whispered the blonde in her usual erratic tone, "Hermione, they are still in London! I'm coming out with everyone this time, but I can't leave alone on the way."
Maka usually only heard this from Hermione, but this time she accidentally jumped out of Luna's mouth. While wondering about this, he was also a little ashamed.
I remember he used to tell Ron that he should think more from the perspective of others. But once it was his turn, he had to admit that it was by no means an easy thing to do.
Especially when you are a little concerned.
There is no doubt that he wants Luna not to get close to this dangerous city, but Luna's heart doesn't think so?
"Well... What if I took Hermione and them to France?"
Even if she realized Luna's concern for her friends, Maka still asked again, but Luna immediately replied:
"Yes! In that case, I will stay with you at miss brova's side and wait for you!"
Luna's recovery was quite straightforward, but Maka understood that if she wanted to drive all her little friends, including Harry and Neville, to brova castle, it would be as difficult as going straight to find Haier Bo.
No, maybe the latter is simpler!
"Alas..."
Maka looked at Luna's calm face and couldn't help pointing her head and gently poked her finger.
"When did you become so cunning?"
"Hermione taught me!" Luna said happily. "She said that if you want to convince you, you usually just need to tell the truth - I don't agree with many of her views, but I think it's absolutely right!"
"Really?" Maka blinked and shook her head helplessly. "OK! Just take it as it is!"
……
Seriously, Marca and Luna didn't stay long at brova fort. But it was in the hour he left that the situation in downtown London still deteriorated to a very serious level.
Haier Bona's practice of "accumulating strength first and then attacking with heavy fists" really caught lupin, Sirius and others unprepared. Dozens of soul collectors went out together, which suddenly ended several small and medium-sized battlefields at the first time.
In the eyes of many wizards who resist Haier Bo's forces, those dark eyed enemies are no longer "black wizards"... "They" are a group of terrible demons!
"No, I have to go out! Otherwise, the situation will only get worse and worse!"
Harry, who received Lupin's note, was hurriedly persuaded by Hermione and other friends at first. But after trying to calm down and think for a moment, he still couldn't resist and resolutely left St. Mungo with Thomas.
Now Harry's speed is so fast that Hermione and them can't stop him, so they can only watch him disappear quickly into the stairs at the other end of the corridor.
However, although they could not stop Harry, they still left Ginny in the ward who was desperate to chase her out.
At present, Ginny, who seemed to have realized that she could not rush out of the door, was curling up on the hospital bed with her legs in her arms and never said a word.
She was not angry with Hermione and other little friends. Even if she was angry, she was just angry with her own weakness.
Because she knew that everyone's obstruction was right, and she couldn't do anything when she went out. Even if we could catch up with Harry, it would only be a human burden that could die at any time.
But it's worth mentioning that Delphi is not here now - in fact, she even went out earlier than Harry. With her ability, no one could say anything to stop her at that time, but Hermione came up and asked in a low voice.
Now, when the two most capable people go out to take risks and work hard, everyone suddenly doesn't know what to do.
Can we just sit here and wait for those who struggle outside to finally bring a piece of news that no one is sure whether it is good or bad?
Everyone can't even imagine what kind of expression they will be at that time.
"Fred, George... You usually have the best idea. Do you have any good ideas now?"
Ron, sitting on the ground against the end of the bed, suddenly turned around and asked his twin brother. But the couple, who always have a funny face and don't have a regular shape, couldn't help looking at their new wife, opened their mouth, but finally closed back.
It's easy to get out of this ward, but... Can you come back in the end? And if you can't come back, what should you do with your lover who has just married him?
At the same time, Ron, who saw their faces, could not help but slowly droop his head.
"Sorry, forget my stupid nonsense!"
However, Ron's words made Fred and George feel more disappointed than his previous inquiry - yes, it was a trust from his brother Ron that had never been before. How rare it was!
Unfortunately, they can't recall this rare expectation at all.
On the other hand, as the oldest person here, Percy is even more sorry for his ignorance. If he had not been so snobbish and stupid, he would not have become the weakest of all the people present today.
Yes, even Ron is definitely much better than him now!
For a moment, the younger brothers and sisters of the Weasley family were silent.
"Fred, if you want to go -"
"No! Absolutely not!"
Fred's wife had hardly spoken when Fred immediately interrupted her. And George's wife, who had wanted to say something, could only swallow the agreement that had just come to her mouth.
Not far away, Hermione standing by the wall sipped her mouth and looked at the few little friends left in the ward. She didn't know what she was thinking.
But now, even if everyone doesn't know what Hermione really thinks, they also understand her situation these days. It can be said that even if everyone in the room ran out to fight, she must not appear in the public.
Because she was seen by the despicable halbo as a target that could be used to intimidate Maka.
But just then, Hermione's voice finally sounded in the ward.
"Let me think... Don't worry, let me think again."
……
"Hiss -"
A harsh sound, fleeting in a London street, sounded as if someone was cutting a piece of iron with a sharp blade.
"Ding!"
Suddenly, before the previous sound was settled, there was another sound like a clash of gold and iron across the block.
"Bang!"
When the third movement suddenly sounded, a dark shadow suddenly flew out of an alley and fell heavily on the street. When he landed, he still had the strength to roll and hit the opposite store door, making a "bang" sound.
The next moment, the dust splashed and covered a small space at the door of the shop.
But it was only two or three seconds later, but the shadow that just hit in suddenly rushed out of the smoke and dust, and a thick black gas floated on his body.
In an instant, the figure shrouded in black fog rushed into the opposite lane again at an amazing speed. With the sound of a chaotic thump, two one person sized black balls flew directly from above the alley, and then fell heavily on the street.
Immediately, what followed from the alley was not the original human shaped black fog, but a young wizard with black hair and glasses.
He saw his black robe flying and the silver blade shining in his hand. Suddenly, even the diffuse fog could not hide his brilliance at the moment.
"Ding! Ding!"
When he rushed forward quickly, he reacted very quickly and blocked two black thorns successively. Then he saw the silver light in his hand flash again, followed by his running and brought up a training like flare.
"Hiss -"
It was the harsh cutting sound again, but this time it was not a sound, but three times in a row. Each sound means that the long sword was waved once, and the sword edge and human force penetrated the enemy's hard black spherical protective cover again and again.
When a piece of black material was directly cut off by three triangular cutting lines on the black ball, the silver sword suddenly stabbed out and stabbed straight into the opening of the triangle.
"Chi!"
Blood suddenly sprayed out of the "window" and splashed the young man, but he seemed to care nothing at all.
Then he immediately turned around, looked at another black pupil wizard who had flown from the ground to the air, and casually wiped his bloodstained face.
He looked down, frowned, shook his hand and said:
"Look! Your blood is also red!"