The situation in Europe today is actually quite obvious.
That is, no matter how actively Hermione and Mrs. Maxim try to gather forces to organize a Rebel Alliance outside, the key is that they must first understand the situation of Britain shrouded in fog before others.
Because of this, Hermione immediately sent the investigation team led by Harry as soon as she came out of the island.
However, the task is actually quite arduous.
Don't look at Harry, they haven't encountered any danger so far, but similarly, they haven't gained any really valuable information. The so-called "valuable" intelligence is obviously accompanied by the crisis.
"No... although I have to say that your speculation is really reasonable, which I didn't think of before. But we should explore a safer place first than a dangerous place, shouldn't we? Besides, I actually want to go to Hogwarts first - since we have received the news that many wizard survivors have decided to gather there, we have to go and see it 。”
Harry obviously didn't agree with Safina's idea of going around Winchester... Well, at least not now.
The reason why he wanted to go to Hogwarts, in addition to those survivors who wanted to protect themselves and resist, seemed to be gathering there. Earlier, Maka said that the news of the destruction of the school also made him eager to go back and see the situation with his own eyes.
"You're going to Hogwarts?" Safina retorted. "Why? Since halebo is almost certainly in London, why can't Mr. McLean run so far to Hogwarts? Aren't we looking for Mr. McLean?"
But Harry frowned slightly when he heard the speech:
"Yes, we are looking for Maka, but we also have the task of investigating the overall situation changes in the fog! And... In fact, I didn't understand from the beginning. Why are you so anxious to find Maka? Even more anxious than us?"
"Don't worry!"
Safina disagreed with Harry as soon as she came back, and began to question her purpose in turn. She couldn't help staring at him angrily, and then walked aside and sat down a little angrily.
Harry looked at her and opened his mouth, but did not say anything comforting. After shaking his head gently, he put Safina aside and asked everyone to choose some favorite food from the food they brought back.
"Don't be angry, miss Goffin!" Ron walked over, grabbing a nearly expired bread. "Harry didn't completely deny your suggestion! He just said not to go now... Didn't you just say that? It's dangerous near Winchester."
"Yes! Safina... Here, anyway, have something to eat first! Hermione has tasted these Muggle cookies for me before. They taste good." Hannah also came up and stuffed a bag of cookies and a small box of juice into her hand. "And you should try to be considerate of Harry. He's actually under a lot of pressure."
"I'm under a lot of pressure!"
Safina sipped her mouth, took off half of her mask, then opened the biscuit Hannah handed her and tasted it.
"Oh, strawberry... No, I mean... I see." she sighed. "Since I promised to follow his command at the beginning, I will naturally abide by my promise."
With that, she still curled her lips and added:
"But I still insist on my view. Why don't you go to Winchester first? Hogwarts is so far away that there can't be phantom movement in the fog. When we come back, everything may have changed!"
"That's a long-term plan." Ron scratched his head. "You haven't known us for a long time. Maybe you don't know. Harry is actually more anxious than anyone! But it's not done. The area around * * * town is now halbo's territory, and Winchester is nearby... It's not urgent. By the way, why on earth are you looking for Marca? Do you mean..."
"I've said it. I know! It's wordy."
Safina pulled him away from her, then got up and walked to the other side. Ron looked at Hannah, a little depressed and said:
"Am I really wordy?"
"There is a little."
Hannah covered her mouth for a while and ran to Neville, leaving Ron alone. A moment later, he shook his head and abandoned himself
"Well, I know I'm not popular with girls. It seems that I'd better shut up when I should shut up in the future!"
Not long after, everyone who had enough to eat and drink stopped here for a while and left this temporary foothold together - most of the day has passed today, and it will be dark in a few hours, and the visibility will be extremely low. At that time, I'm afraid I can't do anything.
So before that, they have to walk around the town at least and find out about it.
"It looks like there's really no one!" Neville said. "Why don't I call the patron saint to go to a more peripheral place?"
"No, no," said Harry, shaking his head at once. "It's just a small spell. Anyway, we've been forced to move our hands several times before. However, the movement of the patron saint's spell is too loud. I'm afraid it will lead to some unnecessary danger."
"All right!"
Neville nodded and was about to say something else. But just then, an inexplicable sense of depression suddenly disappeared from the Far East, making everyone subconsciously stop.
"Just now... What did that feel like?" Ron said with some surprise. "Seems to be the direction of London? Or... Winchester?"
"Is it Mr. McLean and halebo fighting again?" Safina couldn't help interrupting.
"I don't know," Harry said slowly, frowning at the eastern sky where nothing could be seen because of the fog. "But obviously, this is equivalent to a warning for us - whether London or Winchester, never ask for trouble in a short time. Such amazing power is beyond our ability to cope."
This time, even Safina, who had tried to argue before, dared not extract Winchester's story again. Not only Winchester, but also the southeast of England, it's best not to get close to it in the near future.
"But we can wait here a little," Harry thought, and then said, "after that, I think there must be more survivors fleeing here. Although we can't go, we can ask more people fleeing there, don't you think?"