In fact, Delphi was not completely unconscious.
Perhaps her will is really strong enough, so that when she is constantly eroded by this inexplicable high fever, she can still barely keep in a state of dream like awakening.
Yes, it's like "waking up like a dream"... During this time, Delphi only felt that his body seemed to become particularly heavy, and all his senses gradually became dull.
It was like that her whole body was tightly wrapped with some kind of heavy cotton wool, which not only isolated her from the outside world, but also pressed her out of breath.
But in this deep feeling that may make most people feel fear and despair, Delphi still insisted. Even if the "gear" in her head seemed to be getting rusty, she didn't want to give up and try her best to let it continue to rotate a little bit.
To be honest, Delphi is actually afraid at this time. She was afraid that once her mind stopped, she would never wake up and never see her father who had been thinking about her.
Obviously, except for her who was almost wiped out by the rules of time and even "existence", others may not be able to fully understand her mood at the moment.
So, perhaps it was her insistence to die that finally made her wait for the arrival of hope.
I don't know when, Delphi suddenly felt that the weight of "oppression" on himself began to gradually reduce, and the sensory feelings such as touch, hearing and smell, which seemed to have been far away, also slowly recovered.
And more importantly, Delphi suddenly found that a familiar force seems to be emerging in his body... Or, more accurately, in his soul.
"... Delphi? Delphi... Are you... Awake?"
When Delphi was hesitating whether these feelings were just a pre death illusion, a familiar voice sounded like from the horizon and vaguely spread into his mind.
"This is... Hannah Abbott? I... where am I... Windy?"
Although still unable to move - not even a finger, hearing is still hazy and dull, and even thoughts have not completely recovered their fluency. But Delphi could feel it. She felt the strong wind passing through her skin one after another, bringing a cool taste to her chaotic mind.
And then, to her great surprise, what came back was not the ability to control the body, but... The perception of magic inside and outside the body!
At that moment, she suddenly felt that three mighty magic waves were pestering, overlapping and mixing with each other, coming unscrupulously from a certain direction.
"That's the hot flame rule... And dad's arrogant rule," murmured Delphi, trying to distinguish between them. "What else? What's the other? Why... So familiar?"
However, she soon found that she had no time to think about it.
"Well."
Suddenly, some unspeakable feeling suddenly hit her from the bottom of her heart, knocking her mind into a blank.
……
"Ah!"
Hannah, who was controlling the broom and flying with Delphi, suddenly felt that the broom was out of control. After carrying her and Delphi left and right for several times, they suddenly lost their flying ability and fell to the ground.
"What happened?"
Such an idea flashed through Hannah's mind. She had no time to think about it, but almost instinctively pulled out her wand.
As for Hannah, her strength and talent are not outstanding among these small partners. At first, it was only the average among R.A. members, but now it is even less worth mentioning.
But even after going through so many things with Neville and Hermione, she has long been used to all kinds of emergencies and is always ready to deal with them as much as she can.
So now, when the broom somehow fell out of control, she almost reacted at the first time.
However, just after she hugged Delphi's waist with one hand and firmly grasped the wand with the other hand and waved it down decisively... She was stunned to find that she didn't know why she fell off the chain at this most critical moment!
"Why?"
The recoil spell to slow down the falling speed failed to be cast... No, it didn't even make any movement. Did you recite the wrong mantra? Even if I practice so many times on weekdays?
Because after listening to Hermione's words, she didn't fly too high. If she fell at this height, she might not die at least - not to mention the withered and yellow canopy below.
Correspondingly, she had only one chance to cast such a spell to save herself.
"Wow -"
In the blink of an eye, Hannah took Delphi in her arms and fell into the interlaced branches and leaves. Unfortunately, because there was no light for a long time in Britain, not only the leaves turned yellow and withered, but also the branches became brittle, which did not bring enough buffer for them.
But fortunately, just as Hannah clenched her teeth and tried to turn Delphi over her, trying to make herself bear most of the damage caused by the fall, she suddenly felt a sudden blow to her body.
What holds you? Oh, it's miss hornheim's Alchemy doll!
Although she couldn't see the ground because the forest was just below her flight, the two dolls still followed her in the forest.
Hannah turned her head and looked. Sure enough, it was the tall doll who caught her.
It is estimated that seeing Hannah obviously doesn't matter. The doll put her on the ground in the forest. Not far away, another smaller figure is observing the surroundings dutifully.
Hannah looked at the matching dolls, then bowed her head again and looked at Delphi in her arms. It can be seen that, despite some clothes that had been scratched because they had just passed through the canopy, and several blood marks on the exposed skin, Delphi didn't seem to be hurt by anything that needs special attention.
After a little examination, Hannah finally focused on herself. She immediately raised her right hand, looked at the wand in her hand, and subconsciously waved it again towards the trunk.
"Fainted to the ground."
"Bang!"
The fire suddenly appeared from the tip of the staff, went straight to the point, and suddenly a little bark burst and flew away.
Seeing that the coma spell did not succeed abnormally, Hannah's expression became more confused.
"Um... Um."
Suddenly, a faint groan sounded from her arms, interrupting her confused thoughts.