Nowadays, in Britain, it is difficult to judge whether it will rain by the weather. After all, whenever and wherever you look up, you must see the thick lead cloud that seems likely to fall at any time.
But at this moment, Hermione felt that the always dead clouds above seemed to become hazy and slightly different from usual.
And more importantly
"Hoo!"
Delphi, who was stepping on the back of the ice bird and waving her magic wand to attack the living corpse below, suddenly felt a strong wind, and then suddenly blew her hair, which had been thrown behind her because she was flying forward, and rolled back in an instant.
She paused her hand that was shaking her wand, slightly turned her head, and lifted her messy and wild hair to one side with her backhand.
"Is it windy?"
Delphi glanced back subconsciously. It was still so sad between heaven and earth. It was really easy to think of the feeling before the rainstorm.
However, compared with Hermione at this time, Delphi, who looked at the scene, could not help frowning slightly.
To tell the truth, if it really rains, it's actually very beneficial for her personally - with the overwhelming rain everywhere, the power of cooling rules she's good at can naturally play a 12% power.
The ancient rule magic is like this, because it is the ancient wizard who is trying to directly use the natural rules in the world. Sometimes the world "gives face or not" will have a great impact on the wizard's spell casting.
However... If he had been to London before, perhaps Delphi would have been happy about it, but not now. Because she still clearly remembered that among the high-ranking corpses she met around the city of London, there were guys who could control the air flow.
Thinking of this, Delphi couldn't help looking at the eastern sky again. It was still gray on the army of living corpses that still grew beyond the end, but I didn't see or feel anything worthy of attention.
"I wish I thought more!"
She murmured so, but she couldn't help but secretly raised her vigilance - the previous trip made her confirm the existence of hairbo in London. And since that despicable, cunning and extremely dangerous guy is in London... No matter what happens, it is possible.
Especially when that guy let himself leave London safely and come back? This situation really makes Delphi think more.
……
No one will know what Delphi is thinking. At least, even Luna, who has initially understood the rules of empathy, can hardly feel anything from her who controls one of the branches of soul rules.
However, although Luna could not know Delphi's mind, it did not hinder her perception of some other people's feelings.
In fact, with Luna's character, she didn't take the initiative to explore other people's feelings and thoughts. But now she is just like those natural God readers. She can't completely control her peeping into the hearts of others for the time being.
For example, some superficial thoughts in Ron's mind had been mixed with some of his complex emotions and naturally fell into Luna's mind.
However, fortunately, this feeling that other people's thoughts often run into their own heads, if placed on others, may make people upset and even crazy - this kind of thing is not unprecedented in the history of Magic - but Luna will not be troubled by it.
"Ron... What do you think? I think you can talk to Hermione after the battle. She is so smart that she should give you some advice."
After such a reminder, Ron looked back and saw that Luna had stood up from her chair and ran to the stairs with brisk steps.
It seemed that she was going to the attic to find Sarah - because only Sarah was still upstairs after Safina and Neville went out to fight.
"Oh," Ron said subconsciously.
On the other side, Luna, who had run up the steps, waved at him again and ran up with her.
The top floor of a burrow, in an attic.
The array originally used to open the alchemy barrier has long stopped working, and only a few alchemy symbols in the core are still releasing a faint brilliance.
Because Sarah's Alchemy barrier was not really broken by the corpse, the alchemy array was not destroyed. In theory, as long as Sarah's spiritual strength recovers, she can rely on this array to open the alchemy barrier again to defend the enemy.
However, because this enemy is really not suitable for alchemy, Sarah will not start it again unless the stronghold is really going to be broken.
At this moment, Sarah is boring to carve her doll again.
"Sarah."
Suddenly, a voice sounded coldly from the door, but Sarah was not surprised.
"Well... What's the matter, miss Lovegood?"
She asked casually as she tapped gently with her small hammer and the sound of "Da Da" echoed slightly in the attic.
Luna didn't care, but she was also very casual:
"I had a few words with Ron in the downstairs living room. Looking at his expression, I suddenly had some questions and wanted to ask someone."
"Really?" Sarah stopped a little and patted the floor beside her. "Come and sit down! You can tell me what you want to ask... But don't think I know more in my long life. I've never figured out a lot of things. Don't expect too much from me."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter," Luna said. She immediately strode to her side and sat down impolitely. "She just wants to hear other people's opinions... Oh, I mean... 'the future'."
After sitting down against Sarah and saying so first, she tilted her head and looked at the dim light column falling from the open trap door on the roof not far away, and leisurely added:
"I should have asked Marca this question, but... He seems very busy. I can't disturb him."
Hearing Luna's words, Sarah turned around and looked at her unexpectedly, but it was obvious that she had no intention to ask further questions.
She saw that Sarah soon bowed her head again and continued to knock on a doll part in her hand, calmly saying:
"I'm not a prophet - I don't know what will happen in the future. And... Maybe I don't want to know."