"Ron?"

Bill, who was treating a sorcerer with a lacerated leg with white fresh flavor, heard a familiar voice suddenly coming from the entrance.

He did not immediately turn his head to look, but after finishing the treatment for the injured, he stood up and looked at the sounding position.

"Is both Hermione and Harry back? Are Ginny okay?" Bill clapped his hands and asked.

On the other end, Ron frowned suddenly when he saw the calm look of Bill.

"Ginny is fine, but ... Bill, what about you? This is the question I want to ask you-are you okay? Percy he-"

However, before Ron had finished speaking, he saw that Bill waved his hand and immediately blocked everything he wanted to say.

"I'll go out for a while, and you continue to follow my treatment plan. It's hard."

After telling a therapist not far away, he walked quickly towards Ron and pushed Ron's shoulders out of the tent with him.

"Oh, you're also ... good," Bill and Hannah were looking outside, and Bill nodded to the two, "It's better than anything to return safely."

Having said that, Bill frowned slightly, watching Ron and said:

"Looks like you already know about Percy?"

"Yes," Ron's voice got deeper and lower. "Miss Delacour has already told us, and ... she's worried about you, so I'll come and see first."

"I have nothing to worry about," Bill heard, and shook his head, "So you're also worried if I'm holding on?"

"Isn't it?" Hearing here, Ron finally couldn't help but yell, "We all know that Percy has grown up, the most respected and most admired person is you-when you went to school, you were the senior and boys' union Madam President, he has worked hard to become the director and chairman. When you graduated, you took the twelve 'excellent' subjects in the entire subject, and he also took all the courses and studied the twelve 'excellent'. Percy's role model! "

"And for Percy like this, you have always been your favorite-don't think we don't know that you will always send things to Percy when you are in Egypt."

"So, now ... how could you not be sad?"

Ron seemed to be questioning and urging, but perhaps he was still venting his pain. Hearing these words, Bill couldn't help sighing, then reached out and patted Ron's shoulder.

"I didn't say I wasn't sad ..." Bill said, "Yeah! Percy has always been my loveliest brother. Except during the time when he made mistakes before, our relationship has always been very good-even It can be said that it is better than the relationship with you. Probably because of this, he has only said something to me. "

Speaking of which, he turned around slightly and looked at the Granger camp not far away-at this moment, Percy was "sleeping" in the middle tent. Bill had recently rested here. On the bed.

"Yes, in fact, Percy had a good chat with me before leaving for Weymouth." Bill recalled, "He said that this time he went to the front line, mainly to pay for his past crimes. It's wrong-so he will do his best to fight. At that time I persuaded him and told him that no one was actually blaming him ... but he said that it was not others but him himself-he I cannot forgive myself for betraying my friends and my family. "

"However, he also knows that his strength is small in the face of this terrible disaster. So during his stay at Weymouth, he asked me to prepare for his death at any time-Wan As soon as he dies, I'll do what he doesn't do for him. "

Talking, Bill paused for a moment, and then suddenly turned around:

"Ron, do you know what Percy's goal is?"

"What?" Ron frowned.

"In fact, he only hopes that he can hold Weymouth, because you know, Devonshire is our west, our home-this is the gift he wants to give his parents," said Bill, and tears finally appeared in his eyes. Guang, seeing him slowly tearfully said, "I said at the time, I'm here to help, because this is exactly what I want to do."

At this point, Bill raised his hand casually and squinted his eyes, followed closely and patted Ron's back:

"Everything is dangerous now, and everything can happen, and everyone can die-Percy will die, we will too, but the things we do are the same! We can be sad, we can cry, But let me say, I want to cry in peace in my burrow, in my own room ... "

"Okay," at this point Bill waved his hand. "I should be busy. There are still many people waiting for treatment-each of them will be the power to counterattack Haierbo. All will be Take back our place, no time to delay! "

After all, he didn't say much. After nodding towards Neville and Hannah again, he immediately turned around and got into the emergency tent.

"It's hard, it's okay, let's continue ... Incidentally, Miss Granger is back ..."

Listening to the faint Bill's voice in the tent, and the commotion and cheering mixed with sighing pain, Neville and Hannah found that Ron was holding back in place.

"Luo--"

Neville was about to speak to him, but Hannah reached out and blocked her mouth.

"Don't bother Ron from thinking ... I think Brother Ron was right about what he said just now-even we ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ may die at any time. What we need is no longer witnessing death I cried loudly. Because there are still many things that the dead have not done, we need to do it for them. "

Maybe it's been a long time to be friends with Luna, and when she said these words, her tone seemed to have the taste of Luna.

"I'm going to see Ginny," Hannah paused before saying, "Neville, stay with Ron here! When he thinks it out, come and visit us with him."

"Uh ... uh."

Neville nodded and watched Hannah run towards the camp. She couldn't see any more. This time, she turned her head and looked at Ron, still in a daze.

A moment later, Neville couldn't help but whisper to himself:

"Yeah! We are no longer sad."

On this day, in the confusion and firmness of losing Percy, everyone seems to have grown up. I just looked up, but still couldn't see the future.