Chapter 1808: If you don't want to die, don't move

The silver-gray moon was delicate and translucent in the night, and even if a few clouds passed by from time to time, it could not hide its brilliance.

The sea was dark at night, but in the moonlight, it was also sparkling.

However, this all-pervasive brilliance of quicksilver still could not penetrate the fog that shrouded the British land, and was blocked out alive. In the fog, the night was deeper than the sea and darker than the night sky.

Safina followed a team of survivors, led by the yellow-robed wizard Bell, and made their way through the night fog with very low visibility.

"Weymouth should be up ahead," Bell thought to himself, "don't worry, at least it's safe here, and we'll be out of this place soon." ”

Hurrying all the way, they marched very fast. Seeing that it was time to arrive at their destination soon, everyone discussed it and decided to simply abandon camping on the spot for the night, and unanimously chose to go directly to Weymouth tonight to go to sea.

Obviously, everyone can't wait now.

However, since the influx of living corpses has not yet arrived in this vicinity, as Bell said, it is indeed a safe place. If you just travel a little longer in the short period of time just after nightfall, there should be no problem in theory.

After all, even if you decide to stay overnight, camping out in the wild doesn't seem like a better option.

"Miss Goverfinn, when I was in Yeovil, I seem to have heard Mr. Potter say that you were going to set up camp at Weymouth, is that true? If that's the case, I'm willing to stay and help. ”

As he walked, Bell, who was at the front, gradually came to Safina's side at the end of the line, and offered to make such a rare intention.

"Seriously, if it hadn't been for that benefactor, I would have died in Salisbury. Now that I think about it, this life is no longer my own...... I don't know when this disaster will end, and I hope that I can do my part again so that more people can be rescued. ”

The wizard named Bell must have been a man of high consciousness, otherwise he would not have taken the lead in helping Muggle survivors in Salisbury, let alone standing up for his companions at the last moment of his escape.

Yes, maybe Harry and they could be of that kind, but that doesn't include Safina.

Hearing what the other party said, she hesitated for a moment, but quickly shook her head.

"It's useless for you to tell me." Safina said casually, "Anyway, let's go back to Beauxbatons first, if you still think so...... Let's go talk to Miss Granger and them! As far as I know, they are still short of manpower, and she probably won't turn down this offer. ”

Seeing that she didn't seem interested in the topic, Bell couldn't help but blink, not knowing what to say for a while. After a slight pause, he bowed his head in thanks, then sped a few steps back to the front of the group.

Seeing this, Safina habitually put off her mask, and muttered secretly in her heart:

"Is there still such a sacrificial person now?"

With her temperament, if she were in Bell's situation, she would definitely not make such a choice to sacrifice herself for the sake of others, but that did not prevent her from admiring someone who could do so.

"Hmm...... Maybe you can take this out in front of that Granger and use it? ”

At the thought of going back to Beauxbatons, she was going to have to face being blocked again, and she was already thinking about whether she was going to sneak out again like she had done last time, or whether she was going to try to find a more legitimate reason.

Of course, no matter what, Marka McKellen must be going to find Ursula for her.

After a few moments, Bell and Safina had finally completed the last part of their journey along the road, almost in the dark. Bell in front of him approached and saw the word "Weymouth" on the road sign on the side of the road, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's finally here."

But who knows, that is, more than ten minutes later, when they finally came to the vicinity of the port to start selecting a suitable ship, someone heard the sound of engines faintly coming from the sea beyond the fog.

"Someone's coming! Pay attention, each looking for cover! ”

Although it should not be an enemy from the sea - at least certainly not a living corpse. But Bell thought about it and decided to let everyone hide first and wait to see the situation.

After a while, the sound outside the seaside port became closer and closer, and the movement became more and more noisy, and everyone even heard some voices in it.

Suddenly, Safina stared at her eyes and ran out from behind a tree in surprise.

"Is it Granger?"

In the past few days, I have encountered a lot of things in the fog, although those incidents are not dangerous, but these gray fogs alone are enough to accumulate a lot of psychological pressure.

So when she found out that Hermione Granger seemed to be among the people who came, even Safina, who had no feelings for the other party, couldn't help but feel a little kind.

"Come out! It's Beauxbatonsβ€”"

However, no sooner had Safina shouted this to Bell than a warning arose in her heart.

No matter how she said it, she is also a descendant of the G'Ofein family, even if she does not awaken the prophetic bloodline like her sister, but when her life is in danger, her bloodline will also give her a reminder to avoid the crisis.

At that moment, while her heart was pounding, she immediately threw herself forward. And in the next moment, a figure suddenly flew out of the mist behind her, and a small white hand was empty of the place where she had just stood.

"Be careful! There are enemies! ”

Being able to find time to shout when in danger is already the limit of what Safina can do for others. At the same time as she shouted, she got up and ran forward, and the wand in her hand pointed back even faster, and threw out a spell without looking.

The red glow was faint and inconspicuous in the mist, and Safina didn't even know if her hasty attack had worked. But no matter what, it's definitely right to run.

"Over there! Quick, go over and help! ”

On the other side of the mist, Hermione's voice could be heard faintly, apparently because she had found her target by hearing Safina just shout. Immediately after, Safina, Bell and the others heard a lot of messy footsteps.

Apparently, Hermione brought a lot of people with her this time.

Wherever they came from, it was at least reassuring to Safina.

But at this moment, a hand coldly grabbed her by the back collar, and then a wand immediately pressed against her neck, poking her in pain.

"I don't want to die...... Just don't move. ”