"Yes, I know Sirius isn't short on the side, especially a strong helper like Neville. Still, let's let him come back first! Although he didn't have any difficult battles with the Muggle Queen, he must have been tired these days, and it was best to let him rest before talking! ”

In the tent, Maca was talking to Tonks, who had just come over. And Ron, who led Tonks over, was sitting on the side at the moment, silently listening.

And just as Maca finished speaking, Tonks immediately said:

"Marca, I also think Longbottom should rest, but ...... I was worried that I wouldn't be able to persuade him. You know, he's a bit stubborn in these areas right now, and if he thinks he can continue, I'm afraid he won't want to come back and rest. ”

"Well," Maka shook her head when she heard this, "then you tell him that I asked him to come back, and that there is a new task to be given to him." Also, Ron! Didn't you think about going along? Go ahead and help bring Neville back! ”

It wasn't until Maca took the initiative to talk to him that he nodded his head as if he had just come to his senses.

"Okay, I see."

……

After a short time, Ron and Tonks, who had left Marka's tent, made their way to the middle of the camp. As they walked, they could hear the two of them chatting casually.

"Tonks, speaking of which, that new wizarding town...... It's called 'Spiral Town', right? Have you been to see it? What is it like? ”

"Oh, I've been there before," Tonks replied immediately, "and it's a good place, and it's all new, though not all of it is actually built, but at least it's much better than the old Diagon Alley!" ”

When Ron heard this, he nodded again and again.

"That's really exciting."

The two chatted casually as they returned to the clearing. Soon they saw that Miss Jones, a former Tonks colleague, had changed her clothes and was waiting there.

And beside Jones, a St. Mungo healer in a dark green wizard's robe.

"Are you ready?"

"Of course."

When Tonks walked over and asked, the healer lifted the suitcase in his hand and shook it as his medical supply box, which also featured St. Mungo's bold "Bone and Wand" logo.

"Very well," Tonks said slightly, "Mr. Derwent, thank you for your medical help...... Obviously, I'm also busy here, so I'm sorry for you. ”

"What is this, I am a therapist, and it is my job to remove the pain of the wounded."

At this point, it was actually clear that when Neville's side was in charge of protecting the Muggle Queen, although he didn't encounter too many attacks, there were still some battles. It was only because the injured Aurors were not worried about their lives that they persisted until the escort mission was completed, and then asked Lupin for treatment.

That's why Tonks came here first and invited a therapist to come along.

"Alright, let's get over then! The team escorting the queen had been staying in a church in Grace since the handover to the Muggle army. Jones, you know the place where you have Mr. Derwent and the entourage of you, and I'm in charge of taking Ron. ”

Before he could finish speaking, the two of them each put their hands on the shoulders of Derwent and Ron, and then suddenly there was a flower in front of them. By the time the vision became clearer again, the four of them were already standing on a ridge with fresh air.

At this time, I saw Tonks looking left and right, and soon saw that not far from here stood a small chapel that was not very inconspicuous.

"That's over there."

With that, she took the lead along the ridge, and the other three immediately followed her when they saw this.

Of course, of the four, Ron was the only one who didn't have his eyes on the church, but on the three people walking in front of him.

As Maca had said before, Tonks was actually more worthy of his attention than Neville, though no matter how much he stared, he couldn't see the slightest problem.

A few minutes later, all four of them were at the door of the church, and Tonks glanced twice at the closed door before he stepped forward and tapped twice.

Then, they saw a head pop out of the window on the second floor, beckoning to them.

"Tonks, Jones, you're finally here, wait a minute! The defensive alert spell is being lifted inside, and it will open in a moment. ”

It doesn't take much effort to solve the spell, after all, they set the spell themselves. They didn't have to wait long before they heard the wooden door creak and open.

"Neville!"

As soon as he saw his buddies, Ron finally stopped looking at the three of Tonks, and waved at Neville who walked out the door.

"Oh, Ron, you're here too?"

To be honest, Neville doesn't look very good at the moment. Especially the tiredness on his face, even if he tried his best to hide it, it was still visible at a glance.

Ron...... Well, we'll have a good chat in a moment...... Mr. Therapist, please come in, we have a wounded man on our side whose injuries have deteriorated, and you urgently need to be treated! ”

He nodded at Ron, then immediately beckoned Devonte to go inside. It seems that the condition of the injury he spoke of is indeed not good.

"It's not that ...... Aren't there any serious injuries here? ”

Ron had a little doubt in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he followed Tonks and the others and walked towards the church. The next moment, I saw the two Aurors who had been standing on either side of the door, and as soon as they entered, they closed the door again.

What's going on? Could it be that there is any enemy in the vicinity of this outside?

However, soon, the four people who had just come in from outside suddenly noticed that something was not quite right, and the air in the church seemed to be filled with an inexplicable putrid stench.

"Sir, this ......"

Neville led the way in front of him, walking very quickly, leading the four of them to the depths of the church. On the way, Ron noticed that some witches and wizards were sitting limply in prayer chairs, looking like they were suffering from some kind of illness.

Of course, compared to the injury Neville had brought them to see, the wizards' situation seemed like nothing.

In the innermost corner of the church, a thin male wizard could be seen lying on the floor, his face faintly tinged with a sickly blue.

And the rancid stench in the air seemed to waft from him.

"Uh, please step back a bit, I'm going to lift the covers."

Cold, Neville said.