Blind dodging was definitely not advisable, and after preoccupying the demon for a long time, Maca's shoulder was still rubbed by the opponent's fist.

And just for that, he snorted and fell out, during which he only heard a crisp "click" on his shoulder, which was obviously a fracture.

"Whew-"

At the moment of landing, Maca picked up the staff that had slipped from her right hand, and as soon as she touched the ground, she was unusually agile and dragged the injury and accelerated again, and before she could stand up straight, she instantly moved from the place where she fell to dozens of feet away.

Since the bones of the entire right shoulder were in a state of comminuted fracture, the high-speed movement and pulling the weakly drooping arm caused a more serious dislocation, and the pain of that moment intensified and a layer of cold sweat oozed from Maca's forehead.

It's a pity that Marca's imaginary pursuit did not arrive in an extremely unusual way, so that the pain caused by gritting his teeth and dodging just now was in vain.

However......

"Huh?"

Maca looked at the "wall of fog" in front of her and at the clear sky overhead, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Yes, in fact, from the moment he was first knocked out, he was already outside the gray fog that enveloped the city of London. And the fact that he was not pursued just now told him an unexpected fact very clearly.

"Can't get out of the range of the fog?"

Seeing that inside the wall of fog in front of him, the black demon who had just injured him did not come out of the fog, but only stared at him for a while before turning around and leaving. Although Maca was puzzled and his shoulder was not lightly injured, after confirming this fact, he still took a few steps forward and returned to the mist.

There is no doubt that even after discovering that "demons will not leave the fog-shrouded area", Maca still can't take advantage of this accident to choose to get out - he is injured, but there are still many evacuation teams in the city of London, Muggles and wizards, and he must at least let those teams complete the evacuation as much as possible.

In a hurry, Maca pulled out a bottle of healing potion from her pocket and poured it into her mouth.

"Bang!"

When the demon sensed that Makafu was back in the mist, he turned around and slammed the ground, and the latter struggled to avoid the sharp pain in his shoulder.

As for the trivial matter of a stone splash cutting his cheek, it was a trivial matter now.

And at the same time, the other side......

“…… That was just now? ”

"That's right! The black guy couldn't get out of the gray mist...... I don't know exactly why, but now that the fog is no longer spreading, I think it's safe to wait for all the evacuees to leave the city of London. ”

When Maca returned to the fog and fought the demon again, Harry and Stewart on the other side also happened to notice the brief but surprising scene just now.

"I didn't expect to see what I wanted to see so quickly," Stewart said lightly, "I've seen enough, and I'm ready to help the evacuation team expedite the evacuee...... What about you, lad? ”

"Me?"

Harimo shook his head from the hilt of his sword.

"I'll wait here."

"Okay!" Stewart bowed slightly, "Well, I hope we are all alive and well the next time we meet." ”

……

In order to buy everyone time to retreat, Maca did not give up even though she was wounded and even though she was out of battle for a while.

However, the evacuation team on the wizard's side is not too large, after all, the number of people is not very large. But on the Muggle side, it would take a lot more time.

At this moment, Hermione and the others, who had followed the team to a suburban farm, were helping the injured and sick to set up a temporary camp. In the unused pasture meadow, tents were erected one after another, and the crowd reminded everyone of the pomp and circumstance before the Quidditch World Cup.

"Ginny, I've got it over there...... Need my help? ”

Hermione's movements were very neat, and after finishing what she was doing, she immediately ran to help the other friends. But Ginny saw that she was about to come over to help, but immediately waved her hand.

"No, Hermione, I can do it alone—I think you'd better go see Luna than me!"

Hermione couldn't help but look back in the other direction.

"Oh! Luna...... Is she going to put that tent up to heaven? ”

Ginny watched her complain and then ran to Luna's side and couldn't help but smile. But after that, the smile on her face faded again.

Harry...... I haven't come back yet.

Although when Maca was hesitant and worried, she instead persuaded the other party a few words, but between the big right and wrong and the love of children, I am afraid that no one can easily make a choice.

"Alas......"

Sighing secretly, Ginny tried to put aside her worries, and then concentrated on setting up the tent she was responsible for.

After that, she sat silently on the soft grass next to the tent, and was stunned without saying a word.

"Ginny?"

Perhaps seeing that his sister was a little unsettled, Ron simply left his work to Fred and George, and then quietly walked over.

"Huh?"

Ginny subconsciously turned her head to look at Ron when she heard Ron call herself, but then turned her head away.

"What are you doing here, don't tell me you've got everything done—I don't believe it."

"Hey, Ginny!" Ron said helplessly, "Leaving the work to someone who is better at it is also a survival skill!" ”

"And what are you good at?"

was blocked back by Ginny's casual words, and Ron couldn't help but shut his mouth speechlessly - he knew that Ginny was in a bad mood right now, and he had better say less unpleasant things to provoke her, otherwise he would be the one who would be "hurt" in the end.

But this is his most precious sister after all, and even though Ginny's attitude towards him doesn't seem to be very good since he was a child, Ron still leans in with a shy face.

It was okay not to speak—he casually sat down beside Ginny, silently offering a companionship.

Until Ginny seemed a little impatient, and turned her head to glare at him again.

"Ron! There's still a lot of work to do in the makeshift camp here, so why are you sitting here with me if you don't help? ”

Hearing this, Ron couldn't help but look at her with the "aren't you sitting too" look, but in the end he didn't dare to tell the truth, just shrugged his shoulders gently.

"Okay, okay, I'll go...... If you're in a better mood, it's not too late to come over! Take a break......"

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