"Okay, that's it...... The refuge on the wizard's side is in Calais, France, across the Strait of Dover, and there is a family wizard from Fort Blois on the other side of the harbor who is in charge of answering. For a maximum of an hour, I'll take your father with a broomstick. ”

The deformation and concussions during the use of the Phantom Disappearance Charm will obviously put a great burden on people who are not in good physical condition, even if they are hiding in the space created by the Traceless Stretching Charm.

Hermione tightened the drawstring of her handbag and said to the other party:

"By the time I got to the port in Calais, it would be completely dark, and there was still a lot to be done...... Let's go! There can be no more delay. ”

After seeing that she had finished speaking, he hung the beaded handbag on his body, and then picked up the broom and walked to the window, and the male witch who was showing his gratitude suddenly hesitated for a moment, and then finally could not help but speak:

"Wait! Miss Granger...... I think there's one more thing I need to tell you. ”

"What's the matter?"

When Hermione heard this, her hand, which had just opened the curtain, immediately smacked.

"Actually...... Gary had been here for me. The other man hesitated behind her.

"Gary?"

"It's my eldest nephew—you've seen it before."

As soon as he said that, Hermione understood.

Yes, the other party should be talking about the boy who has always been hostile to them, and it turns out that the guy's name is "Gary".

It's just that......

"Didn't he and his family go to the evacuation site a long time ago? Is it because he can't worry about his grandfather, so he secretly ran back again? ”

"It should be so," the wizard nodded, "and the boy came to see his grandfather again, and then went away again...... However, although he only said that he was looking at his grandfather, I later found out that he had secretly taken his grandfather's wand away. ”

"Huh?"

When Hermione heard this, she couldn't help but frown.

"Shouldn't all of your wands be collected? I should have searched upstairs—"

"Miss Granger, don't get me wrong! I didn't have the idea of keeping my wand hidden! The other party hurriedly shook his head and said, "His grandfather's wand has been damaged in the battle in London, even if he can cast a spell, it is not powerful, and he may even hurt himself if he is not careful......"

As the other party spoke, Hermione suddenly remembered the Muggle liaison officer's report earlier. So, the wizard who fled west was probably Gary?

"Why didn't you say this earlier!"

"Because, Gary, he ...... I think there's a good chance that the kid wants to go to Helbo. He grew up listening to his grandfather's stories, and he always admired his grandfather who was imprisoned in Azkaban...... After his grandfather returned, he also learned a lot of black magic from his grandfather. ”

"Did he want to beg Helmo to heal his grandfather?" Hermione thought for a moment, then frowned again.

However, she soon saw the other party and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"No, I think he wants to be a 'real' dark wizard!" The man, who had also been addicted to dark arts, sighed, "In fact, my brother and I were very scared after my father returned from a serious injury in the fog of London. We're all families now, and that Helpo ...... It's obviously completely different from what we imagined! ”

"However, when my brother and I no longer wanted to be dark wizards, my father, who was seriously injured, not only did not have a grudge against Helmo, who had hurt him so badly, but kept talking even when he was lying in bed unconscious...... It is said that Helbo is a 'real dark wizard', a 'dark wizard greater than the Dark Lord'. ”

When Hermione heard this, she couldn't help but press her hand lightly on her beaded handbag - was someone who could say such things really worth her running back and forth?

"That is to say, your nephew Garyta...... Also thinking the same as his grandfather? ”

"At least that's how I think."

After nodding slightly, the other party looked at Hermione's hand pressed on his waist and said:

"Don't worry! Father, he won't live long anyway, and even if he can hold on for a few more days, he won't be able to cause you any more trouble! As for Gary's child...... If he doesn't see the reality as soon as possible, even if he is arrested this time, sooner or later he will end up with the same ending as his grandfather because of his radical ideas! ”

"But after all—"

Hermione had probably wanted to say, "He's still young after all," but on second thought, the boy named "Gary" was actually a year or two younger than her at most. Thinking of this, she couldn't seem to say that sentence anymore.

That's right, in today's disaster, everyone is already in a state of self-care. If he fails to take responsibility for his actions and decisions, others will not be able to help him, even if they want to.

And just when Hermione's mind was wandering, she saw the other party who was also silent, and suddenly said:

"Miss Granger, the person who answered is in the port of Calais, right? I'll go over first...... The transfer of my father, please leave it to you! ”

Before the words fell, I saw that the other party took the initiative to pick up the portkey that Hermione had brought, and then disappeared from the spot in an instant with the contraction of space.

"Forget it...... Even his family has said so, so what reason do I have to meddle? ”

Such a thought passed through Hermione's mind, and she seemed not to waste any more time, so she immediately opened the window with a "bang", stepped on the broomstick and rushed out.

Half of the sun in the west was obscured by the mountain-like gray mist, but the afterglow of the setting sun was still brilliant. Hermione was about to turn around and accelerate in the direction of the Strait after taking a few more glances at the beautiful scene.

But before she turned around, she suddenly turned back and flew straight in the direction of the western fog.

"There's plenty of potion, and there's a spare ......," Hermione whispered to herself with a light fist swing in the air, "'Gary' huh?" It's not the first time I've seen a guy like you with a brain problem...... It's okay to be confused, I'll definitely use my fists to make you sober! ”

If many of Hermione's behaviors over the past few years have been like a plausible imitation of Maca, then a decision like today's may be her own idea.

It's like ...... Once like Miss Hermione Granger who had always wanted to punch Malfoy in the face.

And just as Hermione was speeding toward the setting sun, a figure was burying her head on the road between the towns of Faversham and Settingborn.

“…… Maca ...... Mclean. ”