"... Harry? Harry! Wake up... Where's Marca?"

Harry, who was sleeping, was awakened by a violent shaking. When he opened his bleary eyes and looked over, he found that Hermione was pushing his shoulder.

"Oh, don't shake it. It makes me dizzy!"

After stopping Hermione's rough push, Harry sat up vaguely and subconsciously reached into the tent.

"You're looking for Maka? Isn't he here -"

Before he finished, Halley saw that there was no one on Marca's bed. Not only that, the fire on the other side of the crucible had stopped, and there was no medicine mist outside.

"Er," he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said as if he remembered something, "ah! By the way... Marca went out! I seemed to wake up once when he left, but then I fell asleep again... Oh, I was half asleep at that time. I thought I was dreaming!"

Hermione frowned slightly at the speech.

"He's gone out all night again. Where is he going this time --" as she was saying this, she suddenly shook her head, "well, where else can he go except London?"

"Could it be Sirius and lupin?"

This is Ginny's voice!

When Harry heard this, he craned his neck and looked over Hermione in front of him towards the entrance of the tent. But I saw Ginny leaning on her forehead and breathing heavily... It seems that because she drank too much before, she didn't come back from that long sleep!

"Ginny... Are you okay? It looks like you're still --"

"I'm fine, Harry," Ginny waved her hand. "Oh, I shouldn't drink so much..."

"Is it really all right?"

Harry looked a little distressed, but Hermione was obviously not in the mood to care about the little couple's interaction. However, even if she was a little worried, she didn't know what to do.

After all, no matter how worried she was, she couldn't catch up with London, could she?

After standing there for a moment, she finally pointed at Ron, who was still sleeping, and said to Harry:

"Wake him up, too, and then you both come out with me... I need your help!"

After saying that, Hermione turned around and walked straight to the door. But when she passed Ginny, she didn't forget to pat each other on the shoulder and said softly:

"Ginny, you don't have to go with us. Have a good rest! Don't drink too much next time - you may not remember. Before you forced Marca to dance, they jumped like Australia's kangaroos! Girls should pay attention to their image, you know?"

"Kangaroo?"

Ginny's hand rubbing her temple stopped for a moment, then turned her head and looked at Harry. Harry could only smile at her slightly.

"Er... Kangaroos are cute, aren't they?"

"... I won't touch anything with alcohol in the future... I swear!"

Just then, Ron, who had just been tucked in the quilt with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Ginny, who was annoyed.

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"Spy?"

At the same time, Marca, who had just learned from the girl Alice that there was a spy in London, obviously became a little dignified.

"I think this problem should be the most urgent at present." he looked at the girl in front of him and frowned slightly. "Let's go! Before that guy catches up, I'll take you back to the house you stayed before... However, you'd better be mentally prepared."

Soon, Maka left the storage room with the girl and ran straight out along the roadway.

"Relax."

After leaving the alley, Maka reached out and grabbed the girl's wrist, with a reminder. Then, the girl felt light and floated away from the gravity of the earth.

The next moment, as Maka gently touched the ground under her feet, she immediately accelerated with each other and rushed out at one end of the street.

Naturally, this can't be the limit speed that Maka can reach, because although he has rules to protect, the girl doesn't have it at all. Even if he intended to use magic to reduce the burden of the other party, it was obvious that he could not completely eliminate the load that the other party would bear when moving at a super high speed.

Therefore, Maka can only keep the speed within the range that the other party can bear - to tell the truth, if she meets the devil in this case, she will be easily caught up by the guy.

This is why Maka has repeatedly raised the danger on the way.

Obviously, it is also impossible for Maka to bring another person when fighting with the devil. Unless... The man who faces the devil with him has the same strength as Harry today.

"By the way, if necessary, you can turn on the magic on your ring - its hiding effect is really excellent!"

On the way, Maka couldn't help mentioning such a sentence. Although the effect of most hidden magic will be greatly reduced in high-speed movement, it is better than nothing, isn't it?

A moment later, facts proved that they were lucky. At least they didn't run into demons all way. As for whether the other party has perceived their existence, it may be.

Not long after, Maka and the girl quickly returned to the back of the original Muggle house. When Maka slowed down in advance and stopped at the gate of the backyard, the girl felt a little sick... All right! In fact, she really retched on the spot.

"I'm sorry, but now in the fog that can't move space, this is the fastest way."

"No, nothing," the girl breathed hard to suppress the tumbling sensation in her chest and abdomen. "Mr. McLean, we --"

She couldn't squeeze the words out of her throat because she had seen the dark red, winding blood mark in the backyard.

Needless to say, Alice, the girl who had not had time to completely depress the surging in her stomach, could not help but bend over and spit out this time.

It's just that maybe it's because she didn't eat well today, so no matter how she vomites, she can only spit out some sour water.

On the other hand, Maka has seen more terrible scenes for a long time. He won't feel uncomfortable with such a little blood.

However, at this moment, his expression is not very good.

"There's a problem," Marca frowned, staring at the bloodstain extending out of the house. "When I left, there was no such bloodstain in the backyard."