Chapter 1987

Delphi's heart is wandering, in the gap between reality and memory, so that even her people have been wandering.

On that day, Maka put the time converter in her hand, so that she could stay in France and wait silently. But the longer she waited, the more the ethereal peace of mind was consumed by this wandering, which made her hesitation and worry come back again.

Finally, when she heard from Sarah that another new enemy appeared on the land of England, she couldn't keep herself calm.

"That's the devil. It must be the devil. The devil has come after all!"

In delphina's memory, which has become more and more blurred since he lost his magic talent, the figure of the devil is still faintly discernible.

To tell the truth, their strength is not very strong, at least not to the extent that everyone will be helpless. However, their arrival will accelerate the evolution of ordinary corpses that even modern wizards can barely resist!

This will not stop after the initial advancement, but if they are allowed to exist all the time in Britain, the whole living corpse group will continue to evolve until all individuals grow into high-order living corpses who master the power of rules.

At that time... Regardless of whether they will rush out of Britain and attack around, the existence of so many high-grade corpses in this world alone will be enough to shake the whole Europe... And even the whole world.

What Delphi still remembers very clearly is that the "original" father was forced to retreat to the African continent when he was unable to eradicate those demons for many years and even the living corpses generally evolved to a high level.

Now, it seems that the nightmare memory will be staged again in front of her.

"Dad, what are you doing? Why don't you come back?"

With the help of the door key, Delphi, who directly appeared on the coastal road where he had previously met the brova father and daughter, looked at the dark shadow line across the north channel and couldn't help whispering:

"Since I can't wait for you, I'll find you myself... You know, I won't use it until I see you with my own eyes!"

She stroked the time converter hanging on her chest and muttered to herself in front of the open English Channel. This was what she would do every day in the previous period. But today, her state of mind has changed.

"Yes... So if I finally die on the way, it's all your fault... Dad, do you understand?"

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The midday sun shines on Granger camp, making a colorful tent look colorful, often reminiscent of the grand occasion of the Quidditch World Cup in the past.

Unfortunately, not to mention the world cup, many Quidditch teams in Western Europe have long been suspended from their daily training and practice matches. Many players are forced to leave the ghost flying ball and swimming ball to form a flying defense team.

Quidditch's protective equipment is no longer a prop prepared for the ball game, but all become armor to protect their lives in front of the enemy.

For example, at this moment, among the Wizards still resting in the injured area, there are many members of the flight team put together by the original benquidditch team.

The temperature is gradually rising in the seasonal changes. The bright sunshine overhead will only make the already smelly air more unbearable at best.

"... stay away, Harry. There can't be anyone around. Step back! Step back!"

On the beach on the other side of Granger camp, Hermione is keeping everyone away from Harry, including Neville, Hannah and Hermione herself.

After everyone retreated behind her, she turned her head and nodded to Luna. Seeing this, Luna immediately nodded slightly and then said to Neville and the four of them seriously:

"Remember! It's only three seconds at most. After three seconds, you have to disconnect from Harry at the same time - I'll help you, but it's not me who connects with Harry. It's up to you in the end."

"Good!"

Neville took the lead, and others responded one after another. Even Ginny bowed her head very seriously.

Percy's death made her depressed for a long time. In fact, it hasn't eased up until now. But after hearing Percy's last wish, she now hopes to do her best to realize Percy's wish rather than shrink around Harry and remain silent.

Yes, she also has something she can do, but she can't continue to waste time.

"Harry, are you ready?" then Luna looked at Harry standing barefoot in the sea again and said loudly, "drive away the harassing Gadfly in his head. We're going to start!"

There was no disturbing Gadfly in Harry's head, but he was so distracted at the moment. This attempt is dangerous for him. The worst case may be that he once again exhausted his spirit and physical strength. After his amazing strength, he fainted on the spot.

Then... Needless to say, it must not catch up with the war to recapture the burrow. Unless Hermione is willing to postpone the plan until he recovers.

However, even with such risks, this attempt is quite necessary.

Because she had touched the soul of a high-level corpse, Luna seemed to have made a further breakthrough in the rule of empathy. This time, she came up with a way to make Harry use the real power of Gryffindor's sword more freely.

"Don't wander!"

Hermione obviously guessed something from Luna's "harassing the Gadfly", and immediately reminded Harry loudly.

"I see," said Harry, waving his sword behind him. "I'm ready to start at any time."

"Then prepare -"

Luna pointed out to Neville and others with a Quidditch kick-off posture:

"Link!"

Just keep up with Harry, which is no difficulty for the four of them. Just as Luna shouted this sentence, their consciousness was closely connected with Harry under the guidance of runes.

At that moment, Harry only felt the feeling of fighting in the group of living corpses again. His bloodshot eyes were covered with blood, and a faint red light flashed in his pupils.

In the next moment, he suddenly raised Gryffindor's sword, and a large piece of silver light splashed towards the broad sea ahead like a wave.

This time, there was no fog, no dust, and even the sea still fluctuated slowly as usual. The extremely sharp sword light sank into the sea and was silent.

Three... Two... One.

"Disconnect!"

Luna's soft and gentle voice suddenly sounded with a firm and pleasant voice, breaking the tranquility of the three seconds.