"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

In the room, Delphi, who was resting alone on the bed, couldn't help but gasp softly.

On the night that Harry and Luna left the Burrow, Delphi, who had already been injured by being involved in a battle between the two demons, suddenly developed a high fever.

In fact, when she woke up early this morning, she didn't think it was serious. Due to the previous injury and exertion, it is actually normal for the body to get a little hot in this situation.

What's more, she's just a Muggle now.

However, after continuing to rest in the room for a while, citing her injuries, she only felt that her forehead was getting hotter and hotter.

But fortunately, at least the sudden fever did not seem to affect her thinking, and her consciousness was still awake.

"Sure enough, something went wrong during the time I was unconscious in the woods?"

Because of this time, Delphi has not been able to sort out any clues about his current state. So after thinking about it for a while, she finally locked on to the incident that most likely caused her fever to be the incident she had dealt with the two demons before.

It's a pity that because I was in a coma for a short time at that time, I still didn't think of any answer to this question that could relieve the doubts in my heart.

"Speaking of which...... Call...... When was the last time you got sick? ”

Since there was nothing to gain from thinking about it, Delphi had to lie on the covers, looking at the ceiling and thinking weakly - anyway, she needed to rest for the past two days, except for herself, plus everyone here is actually very considerate of each other, and no one will blame or complain.

"Forget it, the past...... It's long been impossible to tell the truth from the fake. She tugged at the edge of the quilt, her eyes half-wide and whispered to herself.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the hallway outside the door, pulling her somewhat distracted attention back again.

After a while, the footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Tuk-tuk."

There was a knock on the door—it was the door next door, and Delphi remembered that it was Hannah and Luna who had lived there for the past few days. But yesterday Luna had gone back to France, and now Hannah was the only one in the room.

Sure enough, Delphi heard Neville's voice echo in the hallway.

Hannah...... It's dawn and it's time to get up. ”

"It's already up! Come out right away and wait a little longer. ”

Because Luna has always had a good schedule every day, and she wakes up early in the morning, she usually wakes Hannah together. Today, there was suddenly no live alarm clock, and Hannah seemed to wake up a little late.

As for Neville...... Was it his turn to be on duty last night? Delphi didn't pay much attention.

After a short pause, Hannah left the room and went downstairs with Neville, who was waiting outside the door, and the surroundings fell silent again. Outside the window, though it was no longer as dark as it was at night because of the arrival of the morning, the heavy leaden grey clouds made it impossible to light the day in England.

As time passed, Delphi only felt that the drowsiness seemed to be gradually starting to surge again.

"Whew...... Whew......"

However, the feeling of weakness and the feeling of tightness in the chest caused by the fever all over her body seemed to make her a little unable to distinguish whether it was the Sandman or something else that made her gradually sleepy.

In a time when anything strange can happen, Delphi lifted the quilt at the thought that this inexplicable fever might cause him to be unable to sleep like this.

"Hmm."

At that moment, the slightly cool air instantly caressed the whole body, and finally temporarily dispelled some sleepiness. Delphi pursed her lips and slowly sat up with her depleted body, then sighed slightly.

"What the hell is this...... What's going on? She ran her hair through the roots of her slightly sweat-soaked hair, leaving only a dry touch as the strands slid between them, "Among the demons...... Call...... Are there any individuals who can make people feel feverish? ”

When it comes to understanding demons, she should be the one who knows the most here, but even so, her knowledge is actually very limited.

The unknown often becomes a source of unease.

"Daddy...... Where the hell are you? ”

Delphi's consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Squeak-"

She didn't know how much time had passed, but she felt that it was becoming more and more difficult for her to stay awake. And just then, the door was opened from the outside.

"Delphi? Delphi, are you alright? Delphi? ”

Hearing someone running in through the door, Delphi was still thinking about what he didn't want others to know, but he was finally discovered.

"It's Miss Abbott...... Is it? ”

"Ahh Yes, it's me...... Yikes! Delphi, why are your hands so hot? ”

Hannah's voice came faintly in my ears, as if it was close, but yet it seemed very far away. Even though Delphi was unconscious at this time, he still instinctively realized that his current state was indeed not good.

"I ...... too I don't know," she said softly, looking at Hannah's vague figure in front of her, "help me call G'Ofeiin...... Miss! If it were her, maybe it would...... Something to see. ”

As Delphi spoke, he gasped for breath so hard that it felt as if he would faint completely in the next second. But with her strong willpower, she just held on to the edge of a coma.

On the other side, after hearing Delphi's words clearly, Hannah hurriedly nodded and said:

"Okay, I'll go! You're holding on! ”

Once she had helped Delphi against the head of the bed, Hannah hurried out of the room, and hurried downstairs through the hallway—she had been going to come up and call everyone downstairs for breakfast, but now it was apparently not that important to have breakfast or something.

“…… Neville, don't eat yet! Go and get Miss Gerofain back...... Something seems to be wrong with Delphi's body! ”

"What? Good...... Thankfully, you don't have to go far today. ”

Downstairs, Hannah and Neville could be heard talking to each other, but Delphi could clearly not hear the small voice. She just leaned diagonally against the brass railing at the head of the bed, and as she gasped, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva that didn't exist.

The heat in her body made her throat dry as if it was about to smoke.

"Hmm...... Call...... thirst, water. She muttered indistinctly, "Like, like...... Felt this way before? When was that...... This? ”