The harbor of Weymouth was completely shrouded in fog, and Harry and the others stood on the ship and looked around, but they could only see a gray patch and see nothing.

"Miss Göffin, is it really Weymouth City ahead?" Ron asked, turning his head slightly to look at Safina, who was slowing down in the cockpit.

When the other party heard this, he immediately nodded.

"There's no going wrong."

After a while, she temporarily stopped the ship some distance from the mist, and then stepped out of the cabin as well.

"Captain, how's it going? Is this going to go in? ”

Actually, there was no captain for this operation, but Safina called Harry that once before, and she seemed to think it was quite convenient, so she simply continued to call it that.

Harry didn't raise any objections to her, it was just a title, and it was the same thing.

"Wait a minute, then come in later." Harry glanced at the fog ahead a few more times before he said, "Check your stuff again and make preparations at the end...... Ginny, you're about the same size as Miss G'Orfon, lend her that runic robe you have, and you can wear me. ”

As he spoke, he took off his rune wizard robes.

"No," said Ginny hurriedly, "I can dress her, but you don't have to give it to me, and if there is a fight, you will definitely make a move, but I may not, do I?" ”

"Don't say it, listen to me!" Harry didn't listen to Ginny's persuasion, and forcibly swept his wizarding robe into her hands, "Otherwise, I don't worry. ”

And while they were arguing, Safina on the side said with some confusion:

"Why? Is there anything special about your robes? ”

As she was saying this, she suddenly saw a large number of ancient magic characters drawn on the inside of the robe that Harry had taken off, and she couldn't help but be surprised:

"Could this be an ancient magical item? But this style is again"

"It's a wizard's robe made by Maca herself," Hannah explained, "and it's great to defend against magic and withstand impacts." ”

"Mr. McLean's work?" Safina stared at the robe again, and suddenly exclaimed again, "It's incredible! I've only read descriptions of similar things in some ancient texts......"

Before she could finish speaking, she saw that Ginny had already handed over her robe. Safina subconsciously took it into her hand and looked at it over and over, but finally handed it back to Ginny and said:

"Still don't need it, thank you Mr. McLean for protecting you, I didn't dress properly."

"Don't push around," Ron said helplessly when he saw Ginny and Safina delivering them there, "remember what I said yesterday?" Harry Wears My ...... Harry, don't be awkward, Ginny is right, you need it more than anyone else! ”

Ron was a rare tougher one this time. However, as far as the facts are concerned, his judgment is indeed correct, even if he has just been refuted by Hermione before, but with the self-healing ability that Dumbledore has given him, he can indeed support himself better than others when he is injured.

Harry could only take Ron's runic robe and put it on his body again.

Seeing that everyone was basically ready, he finally nodded slightly towards Safina, and then waved his hand to the fog in front of him:

"Start docking!"

……

The process of driving the ship towards the fog is like driving the ship into a gray wall, which is the special feature of the fog, not only the boundaries are clear, but the inside and outside are like two different worlds.

The moment Harry's small yacht crossed the border and broke into the fog, the sun was gone, and everyone's eyes were darkened.

"Slow down a little more"

"I know."

Without Harry's reminder, Safina saw that the visibility in the fog was so low, and immediately reduced her speed again, and finally drove slowly forward at a speed slower than a human run.

However, the exact location of the port is still not visible.

Since there was no reference to speak of, everyone had to remain patient and continue to wait. Because from now on, unless they encounter an enemy they have to fight, they will have to use it as much as possible without magic.

Harry stood on the side of the boat and looked around, trying to see something. It's a pity that the surroundings of this ship are completely foggy, and no matter how wide his eyes are, he can't see anything right now.

"This fog ...... It's thicker than when I was in London and Canterbury! ”

Yes, as Harry said, the fog that now covers almost the whole of Britain, has become so thick that ordinary people can't even walk in it.

It must be said that this has far exceeded their expectations.

"If this were the case everywhere on the shore, I don't think we would be able to move through this fog without the help of magic!" Harry frowned, "Plans have changed, we'll have to reconsider." ”

"yes!" Neville nodded repeatedly, "If this continues, we'll be like blind people in this fog." Let's not talk about hurrying, if we encounter a battle on the way, can we really fight those terrible living corpses in this fog? ”

And just as everyone began to meditate, Safina in the cabin suddenly let out a soft cry. Immediately, the ship slammed into something, causing the whole ship to shake violently.

Ron, who was standing on the far side, was unsteady at his feet, and almost fell headlong into the sea outside the ship.

"Be careful!"

Neville reached out and dragged him back, but he shook himself and sat down.

When the hull of the ship was a little stable and everyone looked ahead, Safina in the cockpit spoke:

"Hmm...... There were, although it was obviously not the same way I expected to land. ”

The crowd saw that the bow of the ship had hit its head against what appeared to be an iron pillar that looked like a pier railing.

"But anyway, it stopped."

Before she could finish speaking, Safina stepped out of the cabin, dragged a bundle of ropes and ran to the bow of the ship, tying the ship directly to the iron post.

"Let's go! It's time to go ashore, just get on from here! ”

Tying the rope up, Safina turned around and beckoned, then grabbed the railing and jumped over, turning it over cleanly.

Seeing this, Harry and the five of them hurried to follow.