Volunteers were selected, teams were assigned, and the Muggle army was used to evacuate the population, and more than a dozen Aurors were involved.

With Lupin and Hermione in mind, this unplanned temporary support mission quickly took shape.

As Hermione led the group out of Central Square and toward the open space outside the town's exit, Maca followed in a low-key manner, as a chosen volunteer and ready to leave for Faversham like everyone else.

"Since we are in the same squad, then when the time comes, everyone will take care of each other!"

Hearing the older wizard in his five-person team speak, Maca naturally echoed - among the five people in the team, except for herself, Maca didn't know anyone.

But this is obviously not a bad thing for him who is trying to watch for a while.

Soon after, the chosen volunteers followed Hermione out of Spiral Town, carrying the keys to evacuate Muggle residents to the outskirts of Faversham.

Assembling and evacuating Muggles requires the assistance of a Muggle army, and they certainly can't rely on their wizarding volunteers alone.

Lupin had already contacted the troops who were cooperating with the evacuation in the nearby city of Sittingburn, and asked them to go out in groups to Faversham Town to join up with Hermione's team of volunteers.

After that, of course, the evacuation operation began according to the plan.

To be honest, the overall plan went pretty well.

With the double endorsement of the Muggle Prime Minister and the British Crown, the Muggle army, which acted according to orders, had already run in with the first group of wizards responsible for the evacuation.

So now the assigned officer heads talked to Hermione, who was born Muggle, and the two of them quickly clarified what they were responsible for, referring to the precedent that existed.

Myron...... The key to this basket has been checked, so take it to the outermost tent! I've just heard that the Muggle army has gathered quite a few of the townspeople, and that the first transfers are about to begin. ”

"Okay!"

Maca immediately responded, pulling out an ordinary wand that she didn't use often, and waved it casually.

"Float into the air—"

Before he finished speaking, the big basket that had just been put down by the other party suddenly flew up leisurely, followed behind him, skillfully avoided a few volunteer companions who were busy with him, and "walked" with him to the exit of the tent.

These tents are all military tents that the army has set up for them, and although the internal space is certainly not as large as the magic tent, there are entrances and exits in the front and back, which is very convenient to move around.

As Demaka made his way through several tents of volunteers, who were hastily checking their portkeys, and was about to reach the outer tent closest to the Muggle civilian gathering, a figure mixed with the noise of human voices suddenly crept into his ears.

“…… Miss Granger? ”

"Hello...... Can I help you? ”

"Miss Granger?"

“…… During the evacuation, several ...... were met Sorcerer...... Unwilling to cooperate with ......"

Hermione was probably talking to a Muggle soldier, and Maca paused for a moment as she stepped into the tent and placed the basket containing the portkey in the corner with the "Check Completed" sign.

Based on the soldier's description, Maca remembered that Hermione seemed to have told him about it.

"Oh, is that when she discovered the anomaly of the two 'spies' in town?"

As he was secretly thinking, he suddenly saw Hermione suddenly turn around and walk towards the tent after saying another word to the other party, as if she wanted to pick a few people to deal with this matter with her.

After a moment's consideration, Maca took two steps back and quietly stepped out of the tent.

Although this incident caused Hermione some unnecessary doubts, she was smart enough to vaguely understand Maca's intentions, and did not delve into the survivor's unusual behavior.

With that in mind, Maca thinks that at least there is no need for him to deliberately get involved here, so of course it is better to let it be.

On top of that, the crisis that seriously injured Hermione clearly didn't happen at this point in time.

"Please have someone take us there!"

Hearing Hermione's voice finally come from inside the tent, Maca leaned back in and glanced at the tent on the other end. As you can see, there are already three more volunteers behind her, as well as a capable-looking Auror following.

The Auror Maca still knew him, he was a friend of Kingsley's, and it seems that the two of them had passed the examination and training to work in the Ministry of Magic in the same year.

Now, this Auror elite who was originally asked by Kingsley to stay in Spiral Town to protect Lupin has been stuffed by Lupin into Hermione's side.

"Well, since he is with you, it will be more reassuring."

As she thought so, Maca left the tent again, and walked around to the side to look out at the periphery - there were already many Muggle people gathered outside the barricade ahead, all of whom looked somewhat uneasy, but apparently unaware of the impending danger.

After a slight pause, Maca couldn't help but raise her head and look into the distant sky.

There was still a lot of time before sunset, and the sun was still hanging in the sky, and it was very dazzling when viewed so straight. But Marka knew that as the sun set today, the gray fog that would completely submerge several small towns around the area would say goodbye to the dawn of the area.

"When the time comes...... Maybe we'll see Dumbledore again. ”

The thought crossed Maca's mind, and he shook his head slightly, then turned away from the place again, returning to his humble portkey inspection.

"There's still time to take a good look at what has happened and figure out what else you can do that you forgot to do......"

Until now, it came down to the trouble caused by Helbo, didn't it?

Soon, hours were by, and in the rush to help the Muggle inhabitants divert, the sun was sinking over the western horizon.

Maca didn't do anything superfluous, he just played the role of an ordinary volunteer, doing the repetitive work with everyone.

It wasn't until outside the tent that the first volunteer suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the west, and said with a solemn expression:

"That's ...... Is that a dark cloud? ”

Unfortunately, even the most low rain clouds do not cling to the ground like this.

"It's fog! The gray fog that enveloped the entire city of London...... Could it be that the enemy is coming? ”

In the camp, the voices of people became more and more noisy.