Chapter 2238

The conference table in the camp command post tent was thrown into the tent next door, leaving a large space for the ice coffin Ron brought back. Around the ice coffin, many people were sitting or standing at the moment, but almost everyone kept silent, making the air in the tent seem to solidify gradually.

Although there were many people in the tent, it was frighteningly quiet.

However, it is worth mentioning that the twin corpses who came with Ron were also in the tent. The special sisters and brothers stood on the small ground between the ice coffin and the entrance of the tent. Because everyone in the tent was still vigilant against them and no one wanted to be too close to them, the sisters and brothers looked a little lonely at this time.

Just... Of course, no one will pity them, because they are living corpses! It's a high-level corpse! Even if we had roughly inquired about their origin just before they were released, the living corpse is always a living corpse and a natural enemy of mankind.

However, no matter the enemy or whatever, it is obvious that everyone has temporarily lost interest in paying attention to them in front of this ice coffin. As long as the strange and suspicious living corpses Gemini don't start first, everything will be discussed later.

However, how "after" is this "after"? The dignified atmosphere in the tent felt more and more depressed even for the living corpses who had just formed some shallow emotions.

But since Ron made it clear to Hermione who was in the ice coffin and moved the ice coffin here, no one spoke.

I don't know how long it has passed before Sarah, who is also standing in the crowd, suddenly takes two steps forward. After waving her hand to wipe away the white frost on the ice coffin and taking a deep look at the familiar figure in the ice, she raised her head again, turned her head and looked at Hermione, who stood in front of the ice coffin and remained motionless until now:

"Hermione, I think... The best thing we should do now is to find out the complete cause of Mr. McLean's death."

"Marca is not dead."

Maybe it was because she hadn't spoken for a long time. Hermione's voice became a little hoarse. Just hearing Sarah's words, she opened her mouth after all, with a smell of stubbornness, awkwardness and even some capricious paranoia.

"How could Maka die? Maka is not dead, certainly not dead!"

"Hermione..."

Sarah looked at her with some pity, as if worried that she would be hurt by her tone, deliberately gentle. However, the words of advice still have to be said, especially when it seems that everyone has forgotten how to open his mouth.

"You know, just now we - I, Miss Geoffrey, Mr. brova, Delphi - have all checked repeatedly. This is indeed... Mr. McLean's body. He has fatal injuries, magic waves still involved, and various keepsakes including his staff... Hermione, although we all know that we should admit this fact It's very difficult and painful, but... The more this time, we... Especially you, the stronger we have to be! "

After saying these words of persuasion to Hermione, Sarah subconsciously glanced at Ron at the end of the ice coffin and the Gemini corpses, with deep anxiety in her eyes.

In her opinion, the most urgent thing to face at present is the other thing mentioned by the two corpses just now.

As for the immediate death of Maka... Indeed, this is a very shocking news, which not only hit everyone's heart, but also effectively became the biggest loss we have suffered so far.

But if you're dead, what else can you do? For Sarah, who has lived for so many years and has long been used to life and death, there seems to be nothing unacceptable.

"... but why?"

Then she stepped back two steps and returned to Sarah in the crowd, but her eyes still fell back on the ice coffin in the middle. Suddenly, she raised her hand, wiped it heavily on her cheek without any trace, and then dropped her hand again, twirling the slight moisture and greasiness between her fingers. For a time, she was a little confused.

On the other hand, Sarah's words didn't seem to have played a big role. Except for Hermione's stubborn and blunt opening, everything remained unchanged, and the tent soon quieted down again.

"Luna... Luna? Go and persuade Hermione? Or she... Luna?"

In the corner of the tent, Hannah and Neville were standing hand in hand, and Hannah was next to Luna. Just after Sarah's persuasion, Hannah came back first - she seems to want her good friend Luna to persuade Hermione again. After all, Hermione can't be lacking in many aspects, so she can't be depressed like this.

But after she gently called twice and stretched out her hand to pull Luna beside her, she found that Luna seemed calm on the surface. At this time, the situation of daze and absence was more serious. Hermione can at least say something, but Luna

When Hannah was anxious and subconsciously wanted to see someone else, suddenly, a particularly cold hand gently grabbed her palm.

"Luna?"

Yes, the owner of this cold little hand is Luna. Hannah can feel it trembling slightly.

And just then, another voice suddenly sounded from the crowd on the other side of the ice coffin.

"I agree with what miss hornheim just said... Miss Granger, you must be sober."

As soon as the voice fell, Harry, Ginny and others who stood in the front looked around, and then unconsciously gave way to one side, revealing the figure of Delphi standing at the end.

That sentence just now seems to be what she said.

At the moment, Delphi's expression seemed quite calm, but the slender eyebrows frowned as if they were going to be twisted together, and her delicate and beautiful face was pale and could not see half a blood color.

She didn't walk out of the crowd like Sarah, but she still stood where she was, one hand gently on her chest, as if she was holding something, while the other hand hung on her side and held the handle of her wand.

"Miss Granger, there are two high-level corpses here, as well as their invitation to cooperate and negotiate with the Lord of the corpse. Although they seem to know nothing about Mr. McLean, their master obviously knows a lot of details. Last time I didn't see each other in London, so this time, I think we must see each other - not just for Mr. McLean, but also to understand the... Some truth behind the disaster. "

That said, but in fact, Delphi only cares about the former. The truth or something, that's just an excuse to convince Hermione.

"Miss Granger?" Delphi pursed his lips, raising his tone.