Sunrise, sunset, the same scene repeats every day. After watching too much, most people will subconsciously ignore it and only immerse themselves in the daily life that is closely related to them.

And then occasionally... and only occasionally! Occasionally in the early morning or at dusk, I look up and admire the majesty and splendor of nature, then turn my head again and integrate into my life again.

Maca, of course, was no exception - at least he always thought so.

Those who had gathered together in the central tent during the day had basically left at this moment. Including Hermione and the others, after discussing whether Maca would disappear midway, they all went to do what they should do.

Maca came back after everyone had left. When he came in, only Sarah was still sitting in the shadows in the corner, cutting wood to herself.

"The sunset is beautiful."

He leaned back against the sand table and sat on a chair not far from the tent door. The golden sunlight from outside shone in obliquely, and part of it sprinkled on the skin of the back of his hands, which was folded on the back of the chair. Intention seems to be able to drive away all the darkness in my heart.

Crossing the top of the tent where the group of living corpses on the opposite side was, he could see the dark and gray clouds on the other side of the strait from afar, but at this time, there were more golden and red sunsets penetrating from the left. The splendid brilliance from the sun, and even the clouds and mists from endless sin, were inevitably dyed with a layer of crimson.

"Sarah, why don't you come to the sun for a while? It'll be dark again in a while!"

After admiring for a moment, he suddenly turned around and asked the girl in the corner.

"I prefer the moon to the sun." The girl was still busy with her work, she said without raising her head, "At least the latter is not so dazzling."

"Ok!"

Maca shrugged noncommittally, glanced at the half-finished doll at the other end of the round table, and then returned to the scenery outside the tent door.

After another ten minutes of tranquility, along with his last words "it seems that tomorrow will be a sunny day again", the glow faded away and the night gradually settled in the sky.

Behind Maca, Sarah, who had been keeping her head down, was out of sight, and the half-finished doll leaning on the chair was still motionless. It's just that I don't know why, looking at it at this time, it always gives people a strange feeling of "maybe it will move in the next second".

...

When Maca was watching the sunset in the central tent of the Granger Camp, Hermione had already brought Harry and the others along with Madam Maxime, the two heads of the three major families, and a big butler. Gathered in the president's office on the top floor of the federation headquarters building.

At this moment, Hermione, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, was also looking at the brilliant sunset outside the window.

It's just that although the Federation Building is located on the ground, the scenery outside its window is actually maintained by weather spells and mapping spells like the British Ministry of Magic. What she and Maca are looking at are not the same sky.

"Miss Granger, most of the Ministry of Magic and Muggle governments in Western Europe have already responded, and they have promised to maintain order in the domestic society according to the plan we have jointly formulated before. The remaining sporadic countries also basically give We will solve our own internal problems as soon as possible, and when we reach a state where the plan can be implemented, we will follow the overall pace. There are only a few countries because of their own national conditions..."

Beside Hermione, a secretary of the president of the Federation was making a detailed report according to the document, and the content of the report was generally the current situation of various countries in Europe.

Madam Maxime was also on the side, adding a few words from time to time, or relying on her richer handling experience to make decisions on issues that did not require Hermione to deal with herself.

Although Hermione's eyes stayed out of the window, her attention was still mostly focused on the report of the president's secretary. It can be seen from the slightly frowning brows that no matter how smart she is, she still struggles to think about these important affairs.

In fact, she set off after having a hastily lunch with everyone at the camp.

Before coming here, I also went to the German-French border, the German-Czech border, and the lost and recovered eastern German defense line to conduct a series of battle and disaster inspections, so as to personally understand those who were engaged in a tug-of-war with the living corpse army. The situation in a series of wartime areas of positional warfare.

Although the previous targeted strikes had indeed effectively prevented the expansion of the zombie army, it was obvious that battles were still taking place and going on everywhere, and they would not disappear because of those limited obstructions.

The flames of war are still burning everywhere; life is still disappearing every second.

This is precisely why the counter-offensive plan can be officially implemented only after the rear is truly stabilized, and the defense line can not collapse again under the harassment of the army of living corpses. Do not open this reason.

Not long after, the secretary of the president finally finished the complicated report in an orderly manner, and left the president's office with a slight nod from Maxim.

It was quiet for a while in the huge room, and several people present were sorting their thoughts a little~lightnovelpub.net~ After a few seconds of dead silence, I was sitting on the sofa with the two heads of the three major families. Matusievich's chief butler suddenly stood up and leaned slightly, even though Hermione was facing away from him, he still politely said:

"As Miss Granger's previous inspections saw, after Mr. McClain captured Haierbo, the offensive of the corpse army was not as amazing as before, and even the chaos inside them was like many times in the past. And what I want to say is, in fact, as you know, my Matusievich family has some roots spreading in Norway, Sweden and other countries-according to family information, although it is also near the North Sea, it is the same as Denmark. It is across the sea from the disaster area in the UK, but so far there is no sign of a live corpse landing... This should be considered good news."

"Well." Hermione turned to look at him, and then nodded slightly, "The information the Federation has received is similar, and the coast of Norway is indeed still calm."

"Then," the big butler paused, and finally said, "In the next counter-offensive operation, can we use Norway to land directly in the disaster area from the north? Everyone knows that, according to our previous analysis, if we want to end this A disaster, the final destination is most likely the original site of Hogwarts Castle... right?"

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