"There are only seven enemies like that. For us... It may be a blessing in misfortune. At least we have strong men like miss hornheim and Mr. brova. As long as we don't meet many at once, the advantage must still be on our side. So next, as soon as Miss Geoffrey comes back, we will set out for the burrow!"

During the rest day, Hermione had obviously considered many things over and over. So now, after listening to Delphi's words, she just revised her ideas and quickly made her decision.

But

"We'll leave when she comes?" Harry was stunned when he heard the speech. "Then... What about you? Hermione, even if your injury recovers quickly, it can't be completely recovered in just a day's rest? Miss Goffin, she should come soon."

But Hermione followed and shook her head.

"Me? No, in fact, it doesn't matter if I have this power now - I can do very limited things in terms of destroying the living corpse. Even if there is a need for me, it must be after successfully recapturing the burrow, isn't it?"

When she said these judgments, her tone also brought some loss. But obviously, what she said is true. The gravity rules she has mastered are basically limited to the defensive level. If she wants to destroy the enemy, it's still a lot worse!

"Even... If it weren't for Percy's funeral, I wouldn't want to be a burden on you."

At this point, Hermione couldn't help glancing at Ginny's suitcase - Percy's body, which was currently stored in the box with the traceless extension spell. Ginny also specially added two straps to the suitcase. On the way, she planned to carry it until she reached the burrow.

"Well, that's it!"

Finally, Hermione waved her hand gently and put an end to the discussion for the time being.

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Safina said she would return to England as soon as possible, but after going to busbarton, she still had to watch her sister Ursula settle down before she could leave at ease.

Fortunately, nothing big has happened in busbarton at present... Except for an "unexpected guest" on Mrs. Maxim's side.

After learning the fact of Percy's death, Sirius was in a particularly bad mood and hesitated very rarely.

Obviously, if a bad news is only for himself - even if a prophet tells him that he will die tomorrow, he will probably just laugh it off. But once this matter concerns others... Sirius, who is still a kind person in essence, can hardly maintain his usual free and easy unruly.

He didn't embarrass Maxim too much.

After talking with the other party, he didn't choose to leave directly from the fireplace, but walked out of the principal's room for the time being and wandered aimlessly in the castle that seemed too empty because of the holiday.

The corridor was quiet. Except that the birds outside were still singing from time to time, there was only the sound of the sole of his shoes rubbing gently with the floor tiles when he paced slowly.

The busbarton School of witchcraft and Wizardry, which has always been famous for its luxury and charm, can also be so boring.

Sirius walked along, unconsciously came to the dormitory area on the other side of the castle, randomly picked a window, leaned gently on the windowsill and silently cast his eyes out of the window.

Until now, he had not considered whether he should go back now and tell the Weasleys the truth.

It was at this time that a sound of footsteps sounded from the stairs at the end of the corridor, gradually approaching from light to heavy.

"... ladies, it's on this floor. There are several bedrooms here that are empty, even if they stay until the students start school. In addition, you can go to the public restaurant every meal time. If you miss anything, you can go directly to the kitchen - of course, you'd better tell me first."

It can be heard that a male voice is constantly talking, which sounds particularly attentive. Sirius was so confused at the moment that he heard that the other party seemed to be coming to him. Subconsciously, he put aside those thoughts that bothered him for the time being and looked around.

So at the next moment, the three figures came out from the corner at the end of the corridor and stepped into his vision.

And when he saw them... Oh, no, the moment he saw "them", Sirius immediately understood why the male wizard who was obviously busbarton was so warm and thoughtful.

"So it's a beauty?"

The wizard Sirius, who had seen him when he came before, was the administrator of busbarton. But this guy is not young, but unexpectedly, he still can't control the beauty. No wonder he can only be a school administrator now.

He shook his head slightly and saw one of the witches opposite him look at him. Sirius's eyes crossed with each other. He nodded slightly, followed closely, then moved away again and looked out of the window at the world again.

His eyes always give others a feeling of being offended - Sirius knows this more or less. At present, he doesn't want to cause anything. It's better not to make any misunderstanding.

However, he had just taken back his eyes, and the picture that remained in his mind for a short time stunned him.

"Wait... What's that wand?"

In the magic world, each wand is unique, and they often become the symbol of a wizard. At the same time, their unique details are usually the representative of the wand maker.

Just at that glance, Sirius habitually paid more attention to the stick handle exposed in each other's waist, and then seemed to notice something.

"Are they McLean's friends... Or something?"

At present, Sirius has learned a lot about the current situation from maxim, but Maka is the only one who doesn't know.

However, this should be the most confirmatory news of the current situation.

Yes, Sirius's friendship with Maka is not a day or two. Of course, he knows that guy has been haunted all the time. So Maxim didn't know, and he didn't think it was so strange.

But now, he still hopes to find a way to get some relevant information.

"Two ladies, please wait a minute!"

Sirius gave a little meal, then turned around and said.