When Harry saw the familiar figure on the beach, he immediately recognized who it was—no way, he had been chasing the back for so long that he couldn't seem to remember what the other person looked like.

However, even if the figure in Harry's impression could not be followed, reality gradually told him something. That is, no matter how strong a person is, there are times when he fails, and no one dares to say that he is the best in the world.

Voldemort can't do it, Greenwald can't do it, Maca can't do it...... Not even that dastardly Helbo, I'm afraid.

And when Harry gradually realized this, he suddenly felt a sense of relief all over his body, as if he had inadvertently unloaded an extremely heavy burden.

"Harry, you're here."

Maca didn't look at the sparkling sea, he just listened intently to the sound of the waves crashing against the reef shore below, and stood there quietly with his eyes closed.

In this state, his perception of the fluctuations of the magic around him can reach a fairly high level of acuity. Not to mention the arrival of Harry's small group, not even a fish beneath the surface of the sea in the distance, or a bird flying through the air, could not escape his senses.

Of course, Maca didn't do this aimlessly, he was preparing for his next series of actions.

"Harry, take a look around the neighborhood, do you find anything?"

"Oh, no," Harry said casually, as he walked towards Maca with his broomstick, "Uh, yes! If I had to say it - I found a small flock of ball-skimming birds in the woods over there, does that count? ”

"Count! There aren't many wild balls in the wild now......"

Speaking of this, Maca finally withdrew the spiritual power that was stretched out slightly, turned around and said:

"Good morning, Harry! Ah, I'd suggest you'd better go back as soon as possible...... Otherwise, Sirius, they might have to wipe out your breakfast as well. I've brought with me all the good things that the chefs of the Blois family have just made in the morning! ”

"Oh, that sounds good!"

Harry stood in front of Maca, scratched his head, and waved at the team behind him.

"You've heard that—we've completed our patrol anyway, so let's go back first! I'll be here in a moment. ”

As soon as he had said this, the patrolmen cheered and walked shoulder-to-shoulder. Harry looked at their backs as they left, and it wasn't until they were far away that he turned to look at Maca and said:

"You came here so early today...... Are you going to the 'other side'? ”

Harry's temperament was able to notice this, which meant that he was probably aware of this possibility before he met Maca this morning.

That's right, in fact, many people know that sooner or later Maca will go to Helbo to settle accounts. And as things stand, it's clear that "the sooner the better".

But relatively speaking, the time when Helbo was injured was actually an opportunity for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief. Not to mention others, Maca first has to adjust herself, because there are some things that can only be borne by him alone.

"yes!"

In response to Harry's inquiry, Maca replied very calmly, without feeling a little secretive as in Fort Blois.

"And I'm the only one to go there - don't think about it."

Hearing this, Harry subconsciously touched the hilt of the Gryffindor sword hanging from his waist, obviously hesitating. However, when he remembered that he had been thrown down by Helmpo not long ago, and that he had almost been "thrown off" for his life, he still lowered his right hand, which had touched the hilt of the sword, to his side.

"Well, I see, I'll listen to you."

"Very well," Maca smiled at him, "your task is to keep an eye on the fog across the sea - that Helpo guy likes to choose options that no one else expects, and the more we don't think he'll choose to cross the sea now, the more he'll have to come from the sea!" So, it's important here as well. ”

"No problem, leave it to me!" Harry nodded immediately, "Oh, of course, Sirius and the rest of the team. ”

It wasn't until he had that finished talking about it that Harry took a step back.

"That'...... I'll go over and try the breakfast you brought......" He thought for a moment, then added, "Be careful." ”

Before he could finish speaking, Harry finally turned and walked back. Maca looked at his figure and bowed slightly, then paused slightly, and then raised her voice and said:

"I'll have to give it back to you—'Be careful,' Ginny told me to convey it!"

This time, Harry didn't look back, but just raised his hand and waved it to show that he had heard. Soon after, his back disappeared into the corner of the distant building.

Seeing this, Maca immediately took a step back, turned around, and walked in the direction of the sea, just like Harry had just done. One step, two steps, three steps, and then suddenly disappeared in the way.

……

The grey fog had been lingering in Kent for a long time, and they showed no sign of wanting to move any longer, as if they were still.

Around Kent, many Muggle cities were gradually emptied, and the Muggle residents of those towns were evacuated to other places for shelter due to the joint action of the military and police.

Of course, these Muggles who were forced to leave their home cities were not as fortunate as the Refugees led by Maca and Lupin. The large number of people who have migrated is a burden to the cities that have to accept them according to their orders.

And for those who have moved away in large numbers, there is actually a special title - "refugees".

There was a great upheaval in Muggle society in Britain, and the Muggle Prime Minister was so stressed that he couldn't sleep all night every day, and his hair turned gray by half at once.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why Maka did not see the prime minister in the list when she went to the estate where the royal family took refuge last night!

However, it is clear that Maca's focus is not on the Muggle refugees at the moment. Because his eyes have always been focused on the root of the problem, that is, the vile Helbo, and the vast fog that he has made up.

But when it comes to the mist, it is obvious that we have to take a look at the team of family wizards who have been sent by Mr. Blois to explore the mist.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the undisputed number one wizarding family in France...... Not to mention anything else, this number is enough to surprise people. ”

In mid-air, Maca clung to the edge of the mist and flew for a week. Along the way, all he saw were camps with the flags of the Blois family, and at least a few hundred people must have been stationed here.

It's a pity that even if Willy's father has sent so many people, there are still many elites among the family's wizards. But until now, there has been no very tangible information back to Fort Blois.

Is Helpole currently in Kent? No one knows yet.