For the occurrence and existence of anything, people always have different ideas, and different practices will be formed.
Regardless of right or wrong, it is precisely because the diversity of these practices are combined with each other that unlimited possibilities are woven for the future of the world.
Take the immediate disaster as an example.
First, due to the conscious information blockade, people in many countries far away from Western Europe may not even know what happened here. Only a few intelligence will spread secretly through some communication systems mixed with a large amount of miscellaneous information with a great time delay, and even close to rumors at the end.
Naturally, the ideas of these people are the most colorful. For example, at this time, someone may have heard the rumors of local wars in many Western European countries and began to worry about innocent people; For another example, some people may hear that the outbreak of an epidemic has led to the blockade of Europe and begin to discuss the advantages and disadvantages of medical care in various countries; Perhaps even many supernatural enthusiasts have begun to consider the possibility of alien life invading the earth.
However, no matter what these people think, they should be lucky, because many things don't need them to undertake for the time being. In places that have not been affected by the disaster, people's lives will be affected in some way, but at least they will continue steadily.
However, in a place very close to the disaster area, the dissemination of information and people's ideas are much simpler.
Fear has been accumulating in Western Europe. The shadow of disaster is so close that the upper echelon can't do anything to block it.
At first, many countries fell into silence, and few took the initiative to lend a helping hand to Britain. Naturally, they wanted to stay out and look on coldly, but it was not necessarily because all countries had done their best to maintain domestic stability at that time.
However, by comparison, the most unfortunate is still the ordinary people in Britain, and the most painful, of course, is Marca and Hermione, who have tried their best again and again but still can't cope with the storm.
Their thoughts and actions will actually be much simpler.
There is no groundless speculation, no room to be alone, and no scruples and choices forced to rise to the international and national level.
Of course, when they encounter frustration, feel separation and witness death, even the pain and sadness they need to bear seem more pure.
Not to mention Maka, at least Hermione, they have been struggling in this pain and sadness, trapped in it again and again, and strengthened again and again.
Perhaps it is the deep love for his hometown, perhaps the responsibility brought by strength, perhaps the unwillingness with repeated failures, or even just stubbornly following the footsteps of a figure.
For whatever reason, in short, they have always been on the road of resistance and have always been persistent and firm.
But it is undeniable that in addition to Hermione and others who have stood at the forefront because of their personal strength, there are also many people working hard to end the disaster.
Just like Bill, who is responsible for communicating between the front line and the rear in the middle, Percy, who sacrificed to stick to hope, Mrs. maxim, who tried her best to maintain stability in the rear and tried to integrate the rebellious will of most people, and so on.
On this basis, of course, there will be some little wizards like Alexander and Ernst who are coerced by disasters and try to act only on their own impulse.
In fact, most of these little wizards can't do anything, and it's even difficult to do bad things, because they are often stopped by all kinds of people and factors around them when they just make a move.
However, fate is wonderful after all.
When one of the little wizards happens to have power or talent that ordinary people can't reach, the fence that restricts their impulse will be broken, and the possibility of making them really take action will greatly increase.
Professor McGonagall, they obviously expected this - if they didn't realize it after seeing the strength of Ernst, how could they shoulder the responsibility of Professor Hogwarts?
But is it right that Alexander and Ernst's age alone completely negates their ideas and actions?
Professor McGonagall and others who do not think so let them come to the front line. In addition to affirming their strength, most of them also see their mature side and hope that they can form a mind matching their strength as soon as possible with Hermione and others.
But perhaps the professors didn't expect that the two boys had more courage than they thought, and their fate was obviously more tortuous than everyone expected.
Who could have expected that they chose the most dangerous time point in these days, slipped out of Granger camp, crossed the English Channel and rushed to the south of England where many demons gathered!
"Buzz -"
A voice similar to a beep sounded directly in erns's mind, which made him dizzy for a while, but he couldn't tell whether it was a real voice or just an illusion.
But he knew that this was the natural ability of the huge ghost monster in the sea and its hysterical roar.
"Damn it... 'dizzy' and 'confusing the public'!"
Ernst stood on the beach with his knees in one hand and his snake stick in the other. The snake kiss on the head of the stick was directly facing the hazy shadow in the fog of the sea ahead.
So far, the other party has not even launched any substantive attack on him, but the silent roar has made it difficult for him to stick to it.
With his own wisdom and the increasing effect brought by Slytherin snake stick, he found that the spell involving spiritual elements can reduce the vertigo caused by each other's roar to a certain extent. Unfortunately, the only thing he can do now is to hold on and not let himself fall.
It's hard to imagine what he should do if the other party suddenly pounced on it like he did on the change.
"The gap is too big... So big that you can't even find any chance to escape."
While trying to cast the spell he had not yet fully mastered, Ernst had to infer as much as possible the more desperate situation he would face next.
In a trance, the terrible pressure made him recall his experience when he broke through the seal in the tomb of Haier Bo.
"Maybe it shouldn't be me... If this snake stick was in the hands of a more powerful wizard, maybe it wouldn't be as embarrassed as me?"
Thinking so, Ernst subconsciously clenched his teeth, and the expression on his face was ferocious and unwilling.