Chapter 1526

As time went on, the sky finally darkened again.

Speaking of, this is the first sunset after the disaster?

Perhaps it is because people are always afraid of the unknown darkness. When the sky is dark and night falls, everyone's expression obviously becomes tense.

Hermione, who is sending groups of Muggle civilians out of the camp with door keys, subconsciously looks to the West.

The red sunset hung on the distant mountain top, dyeing the whole sky like a burning flame. Just looking at it, there was an intoxicating dizziness.

However, the "mountain" Hermione saw about to swallow the sunset was not a mountain at all, but a gray fog that had unconsciously moved to the city of sitingbourne five miles away.

Yes, the distance is close enough to be seen!

"It's almost over. Let's work harder! Maybe we can move the remaining groups of people to a safe place before dark!"

It can be said that the mountain like fog is like a visible pressure on everyone's heart.

Those Muggle civilians who have not yet fully understood the meaning of the fog are fine, but they are very different when they hear about the defeated wizard volunteers on the front line.

Because they have not really been to the front line and only know the danger but not the specific situation, they will be even more afraid because they know only a little.

Even if these volunteers who are willing to take risks and respond to the call have been more or less mentally prepared, they are obviously afraid when they should be afraid, aren't they?

"Don't worry! Marca... Oh, no, it's McClane! He's at the forefront to defend us from danger now! With McClane, it'll be all right!"

"Yes! And Mr. McLean! And we all volunteered to leave town to help. We were ready to sacrifice! What's so terrible now?"

What Hermione said seemed to have some effect. When a person began to respond to her words, soon, more people cheered up for the people around them.

It may be infected by the gradually excited emotions of these wizard volunteers! Those Muggles who waited in line for transfer under the guidance of soldiers also became a lot more active.

Even though many of them don't even know what they are evacuating for, they clearly understand that "these young wizards who can do magic are here to help them"

However, just as the camp side finally entered the final busy stage, the officer who took Hermione to the black wizard family finally appeared again.

"Miss Granger, the Wizards in the town... Should there be only 'those two'?"

Hermione couldn't help being stunned by the other party's unreasonable inquiry. After she handed out the door key in her hand, she nodded to the other party:

"Yes! There aren't many wizards living in this town. After sending everyone away, I checked it according to the list sent by lupin... Er, the headquarters. At least the registered residents should have been transferred."

After this explanation, she looked at the other party and frowned slightly:

"Why did you ask this? Is it your officer who needs to make corresponding records?"

But when Hermione asked, the other party shook her head gently.

"That's not true," he said. "In fact... The team responsible for checking whether there are any omissions in the town just now came the news that he met another wizard on the way to the search. Moreover, the man attacked the team - use your wizard's magic!"

"Did you do it?"

Hearing this, Hermione finally completely handed over the work at hand to the nearby volunteers, and then immediately dragged each other's sleeves to one side.

"Is the search team okay? Is anyone hurt?"

"Well, it's OK," said the other party immediately. "Although someone was hurt, it was basically minor injuries, which didn't hinder them. Because they were worried, they didn't dare to shoot the man at will, but they were quickly surrounded and left by the other party."

At last, he looked at the sunset... Or the "fog mountain" under the sun, and then he couldn't help frowning.

"But the problem is, the direction the man left - to the West."

His military rank is not high, but because he is mainly responsible for liaison work, he still has a lot of understanding of the current situation.

In particular, it is an abnormal fog at first sight. In fact, you don't even need to understand it. The guy running straight in that direction is definitely suspicious.

"I see. I'll think about it first."

At present, it is a busy time. In addition, there are cleaning and suppression forces between the corpse army and the town. Even Hermione does care a little about what happened to the wizard. It seems that there is no need to chase it blindly.

What's more

"Miss Granger, I've come to you this time. In fact, there's another thing," the summoning officer paused and said, "that... Er, 'Mr. Black Wizard'? He said that what he needs has been done. You can go there."

"Oh!"

Hearing what the other party said, Hermione immediately put her thoughts aside.

"OK, I'll go right away... Ah, I don't need the car! I know the place. I'll just fly over on a broomstick this time!"

After that, she turned to find someone to explain briefly, and then bathed in Muggles' curious or surprised eyes again, rode on a broom and flew into the air in the sunset glow.

Before long, she had come to the white house again.

Just looking at the ground in mid air, Hermione saw the figure waiting at the gate with two Muggle soldiers.

Obviously, even if this man seems to be very talented in magic medicine, that special magic medicine is not so easy to mix. Compared with the first time we met, his face is more tired and his body has become a lot sloppy.

However, the other party's expression is vaguely excited.

"Miss Granger, the potion has been prepared... These parts, plus the part I prepared before, must be enough for my father to transfer safely!"

When Hermione landed in front of her, the other party was busy:

"Miss Granger... Thank you! Really thank you... Now, at least my father can live longer."