When the Lu Ping people in the camp were sighing for the two little wizards brought by Sirius, the girl who gave the camp name here finally came back.

It's just that Hermione, who arrived at the camp early this morning, has brought back more people than the four people who started from the evacuation point.

Of the nine additional wizards and wizards, except for Sarah, who first joined the search squad, the rest were volunteers who had been forcibly left behind by disability during the previous evacuation.

Although most of these wizard volunteers were so seriously wounded that they could not catch up with the speed of the large troops when they hurriedly retreated, unfortunately, they were finally on the retreat route, not Burrow stronghold besieged by living corpses.

Otherwise, let alone meet the Hermione who returned to the rescue, they may not even have a chance to survive-lucky boys like Ron, after all, are very few.

But let’s talk about Ron...

"...Have you never seen Ron? Ron Weasley, like me, has red hair! You should remember."

Upon returning from Hermione and others, the surviving companions were sent to the injured camp next door, and Ginny and his father Arthur immediately followed. It's a pity that after asking them one by one, but the father and daughter who still have no gains, their faces are very ugly.

According to the situation mentioned by Hermione immediately after returning, there is at least one, and most likely, many demons going south from the north. I am afraid that there is no way to return to the UK to continue the search and rescue operation in a short time. .

Demons are not living corpses, but they are not so good to deal with! What's more, in fact, even now, it's not easy to deal with living corpses.

"Mr. Weasley, of course, we remember," one of the seriously injured witches looked at Ginny. Although tired, she was serious and regretful. "But I did not see him at that time... But Miss Weasley, you... don’t worry too much, maybe you haven’t found a message that is at least not bad? You know what I mean."

On the other side, Ginny was also looking at the witch's face, looking at the other person and nodding.

"I know, thank you."

Ginny certainly understood what the other party wanted to say, and it was true to think about it, at least he had not found Ron's body.

However, even human corpses cannot be transformed into living corpses in a blink of an eye, but the search and rescue plan that should have been carried out firmly at the moment cannot be continued for the time being. As for when those demons will leave again and again... such a thing, obviously no one knows.

So, what Ginny was most worried about now was that Ron was still alive, but was as badly wounded as the wizards in the camp and could not move. If this were the case, and everyone couldn't go to search and rescue, then Ron would never be able to survive even if he had the ability to heal himself.

On this basis, will the devil find him if he comes or doesn't come, and when he comes, it's just the difference between early death and late death.

So, after another round of inquiry, Ginny finally returned to the main camp with a disappointed face. And her father, Arthur Weasley, did not say anything from beginning to end.

...

"Ens, you said, when will they let us go to the other side?"

Alexander asked quietly and casually, then quickly opened the curtain and glanced outside, but only a purple-haired witch guard turned his head and smiled at himself.

He was startled, and immediately pulled the curtain back on.

At about the same time, Ens's voice came from behind.

"Those grown-ups are definitely impossible for us to run across," Ens replied while sitting in the tent, wiping the snake stick in his hand with a velvet cloth. "What's more... Didn't you see it just now?" There are many wizards in the main camp and the camp next door that look exhausted... I think they should all be combatants who have just returned from the other side. What they need most is rest. Healing wounds should not return to the battlefield in a short time."

Alexander heard this and nodded, then looked at Ens thoughtfully and honestly:

"So, are we going to follow them by then?"

"It's not'us', it's'me'!" Ens lifted his eyelids and glanced at Alexander. "Before you persuaded Sirius and the principal, so I took you with you, which is good, and I have already That’s it. But the next thing is not in the agreed category-you want to fight for your ridiculous ideals, that’s your business, find a way to go by yourself!"

"Don't be so cruel!" Alexander scratched his head, walked to Ens, and took a sip of tea from the table. "You have this ancient wand, so you are more powerful..."

"It's not "a little!"" Ens stared at him.

"Yes, not one, but many!" Alexander waved his hand indifferently. "In short, you have a strong fighting ability, which I admit. But no matter how strong you have to have a goal? From the beginning, you seem to be I haven’t mentioned why you are here. My ideals aren’t ridiculous. At least I have goals. What about you? I really want to know what you are thinking?"

However, when Alexander finished his question, the small tent temporarily fell into silence. After a moment, Ens, who had been silent for a while, pursed his lips and hung his head slightly:

"There must be a battle between me and that Haierbo~lightnovelpub.net~ After all... At the time, I finally released the monster that was a thousand years ago. I hit him, defeated him, killed him, this is me Your destiny-you will not understand this kind of thing!"

"Huh?" Alexander blinked and shrugged his shoulders. "Frankly, isn't that a guilt for the mistake you made? Is there anything you don't understand? And, in my opinion, Instead, your idea is even more ridiculous."

"what did you say--"

Upon hearing this, Ens suddenly sullenly pushed the snake stick in his hand to Alexander's chest.

"Am I wrong?" Alexander immediately shook the snake's staff away and stared at Ens in front of him without abandoning. "You alone want to solve the root cause of this huge disaster? You Is it a bit too self-confident? Isn’t your thoughts ridiculous enough? Professor McLean hasn’t been able to get things done. Why dare you think so?"

This is not the first time these two boys have been so noisy, although the reasons for the quarrels are very different, but it turns out that the two have actually been accustomed to this delicate relationship.

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