"Hoo... Hoo... Hoo..."

In the room, Delphi, lying alone in bed, couldn't help gasping for breath.

On the night Harry and Luna left the burrow, Delphi, who had been injured by being involved in the battle between the two demons, suddenly had a high fever.

In fact, when she got up early this morning, she didn't think it was too serious. Due to the original injury and fatigue, it is normal for the body to get hot in this case.

What's more, she is just a Muggle now.

However, after continuing to rest in the room for a while on the grounds of her injury, she only felt that her forehead was getting hotter and hotter.

But fortunately, at least the sudden fever didn't seem to affect her thinking, and her consciousness was still clear.

"Sure enough, what happened during the period of coma in the woods?"

Because at this time, Delphi couldn't sort out any clue about his current state. So after thinking about it for a while, she finally locked the source that was most likely to cause her fever in the previous incident of dealing with the two demons.

Unfortunately, because I was in a coma for a short time, I still didn't figure out what could relieve my doubts.

"Speaking of... Hoo... When was the last time I got sick?"

Because there was nothing to gain from thinking about it, Delphi had to lie in the quilt, look at the ceiling and think about it feebly - anyway, she needs to rest these two days. In addition to herself, everyone here is very considerate of each other, and no one will criticize or complain.

"Forget it, the past... Can't tell the true from the false." she pulled the quilt edge, half opened her eyes and whispered to herself.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door, pulling back her deviated attention.

Not long after, the footsteps suddenly stopped again.

"Benedictine Benedictine."

There was a knock on the door next door. Delphi remembered that Hannah and Luna should have lived there these days. But Luna went back to France yesterday. Now there is only Hannah in the room.

Sure enough, immediately following Delphi, he heard Neville's voice ringing in the corridor.

"Hannah... It's dawn. It's time to get up."

"I've got up! Come out right away and wait a minute."

Because Luna's daily work and rest time is always very accurate, and she gets up early in the morning. Usually she calls Hannah together. There was no live alarm clock today. Hannah seemed to wake up a little late.

As for Neville... Was it his turn to be on duty last night? Delphi didn't care much.

After a short stay, Hannah went out of the room and went downstairs with Neville, who was waiting outside the door. It was quiet again. Although the window is no longer as dark as night because of the arrival of early morning, the heavy lead gray clouds make the day in Britain not bright there.

As time went by, Delphi only felt that it seemed that sleepiness began to surge up again.

"Hoo... Hoo..."

However, the feeling of weakness and chest tightness caused by fever seemed to make her a little confused about whether it was the sleeping devil or something else that made her gradually sleepy and trance.

Now that any strange thing can happen, Delphi tries to lift the quilt at the thought that this inexplicable fever may lead to his inability to sleep.

"Well."

At that moment, the cool air caressed the whole body, and finally temporarily drove away some sleepiness. Delphi pursed her mouth, slowly supported her disengaged body and sat up, and then sighed slightly.

"What's the matter?" she stroked her hair along the root of her hair moistened by some sweat stains. When the hair slipped between them, it only left a dry touch, "among the demons... Hoo... Is there an individual who can make people feel feverish?"

When it comes to understanding demons, she should know the most here, but even so, what she knows is also very limited.

The unknown often becomes the source of anxiety.

"Dad... Where the hell are you?"

Delphi's consciousness, in the end, has gradually become blurred.

"Squeak --"

I don't know how long it has passed. She just feels that it's getting harder and harder to stay awake. And just then, the door was opened from the outside.

"Delphi? Delphi, are you okay? Delphi?"

Hearing someone running in from the door, Delphi was still thinking about what he didn't want others to know, but he was found after all.

"Is it Miss Abbott...?"

"Ah! Yes, it's me... Ah! Delphi, why are your hands so hot?"

Hannah's voice came faintly in her ear. It seemed very close, but it seemed very far away. At this time, even though Delphi's consciousness was vague, he instinctively realized that his current state was really bad.

"I don't know," she said softly, trying to open her eyes and looking at Hannah's fuzzy figure in front of her. "Help me call Miss Geoffrey... If it's her, maybe you can... See something."

Delphi gasped as he spoke, making people feel as if he would faint completely the next second. But with her strong willpower, she held on to the edge of coma.

On the other side, after hearing what Delphi said, Hannah quickly nodded and said:

"OK, I'll go now! You're holding on!"

After she leaned against the bedside with Delphi, Hannah hurried out of the room and rushed downstairs through the corridor. She was going to come up and ask everyone to go downstairs for breakfast, but now a breakfast or something is obviously less important.

"... Neville, don't eat yet! Go and call Miss Geoffrey back... Something seems to be wrong with Delphi!"

"What? Well... Fortunately, everyone doesn't have to run too far today."

There was a faint conversation between Hannah and Neville downstairs, but Delphi obviously couldn't hear such a small voice. She just leaned diagonally against the copper pipe railing at the head of the bed and swallowed a mouthful of non-existent saliva with difficulty while panting.

The fever of her body made her throat dry as if she were about to smoke.

"Um... Hoo... Thirsty, water," she murmured vaguely, "it seems, it seems... I've felt like this before? When was that...?"