As time went on, it finally got dark again.

Speaking of which, how many sunsets has this been since the disaster?

Perhaps because people are always afraid of the unknown darkness, everyone's expressions become visibly tense every time the sky is dark and night falls.

Hermione, who was using the portkeys to send groups of Muggle civilians away from the camp, subconsciously glanced west.

The red sunset hung on the mountain tops in the distance, dyeing the entire sky like a raging flame, and the mere sight of it was intoxicatingly dizzy.

However, the "mountain" that Hermione saw that was about to swallow the setting sun was not actually a mountain at all, but had unwittingly moved to the gray mist of the city of Tinningborn, five miles away.

Yes, it's close enough to be seen!

"It's almost over, let's work harder! Maybe we can move the few remaining groups of people to safety before it gets dark! ”

It can be said that the fog in the shape of a mountain is like a visible pressure on the hearts of the big guys.

Muggle civilians who didn't fully understand the meaning of the gray fog were fine, but the wizarding volunteers who had been hearing about the defeat on the front lines were in a completely different mood.

Because they have not really been on the front line, they only know the danger and do not know the specific situation, but they will be even more frightened because they know only half of it.

Even if these volunteers who are willing to take risks to respond to the call are more or less mentally prepared, they are obviously still scared when they should be afraid, aren't they?

"Don't worry! Maca ...... Oh no, it's McLean! He is now on the front line to defend us from danger! With McLean here, it's going to be fine! ”

"Yes! And Mr. McLean! And we all left the town voluntarily to help, and we were ready to sacrifice for a long time! So far, what is there to be afraid of? ”

Hermione's words seemed to have some effect. When one person began to respond to her words, soon, more people cheered each other on.

And maybe I was infected by the emotions that these wizard volunteers gradually stirred up! The Muggles, who had been waiting in line for the transfer under the guidance of the soldiers, had become much more proactive.

Even though many of them didn't even know what they were evacuating for, it was clear that the young wizards who could perform magic in front of them were here to help them......

However, just as the camp was finally in its final busy phase, the officer who had taken Hermione to the Dark Wizard family had finally reappeared.

"Miss Granger, the wizard of town...... There must be only 'those two' left, right? ”

Faced with the other party's unprovoked inquiry, Hermione couldn't help but be slightly stunned. After she handed the doorkey in her hand, she nodded at the other party and said:

"Yes! There weren't a few wizards in the town in total, and after sending everyone away, I followed Lupin's ...... Well, the list sent by the command has been checked, and at least the registered residents should have been transferred. ”

After explaining like this, she looked at the other party and frowned slightly:

"Why did you ask this? Is it your commander's side that needs to make the corresponding records? ”

But when Hermione asked, the other party shook his head slightly.

"Not so," he said, "in fact...... The team in charge of checking the town for any missing items had received word that they had met another wizard on the way to search. And, the man did something to the squad—with your wizard's magic! ”

"Did it?"

When Hermione heard this, she finally handed over the task to the volunteer next to her, and then immediately pulled the other party's sleeve to the side.

"Is that search team alright? Has anyone been hurt? ”

"Well, that's fine," the other party said suddenly, "although some people did get a little injured, but they were basically minor injuries and didn't get in the way." And because they were worried, they didn't dare to shoot at that person at will, but they were quickly broken through the encirclement and left by the other party. ”

In the end, he suddenly subconsciously headed towards the setting sun...... In other words, he glanced at the "foggy mountain" under the sun, and then couldn't help frowning.

"But the problem is, the direction the man left was west."

His military rank is not high, but because he is mainly responsible for liaison, he still knows a lot about the current situation.

Especially the gray fog that looks very abnormal at first glance, in fact, you don't even need to understand it to understand, and the guy who runs straight in that direction is definitely very suspicious.

"I see, this thing...... I'll think about it first. ”

It was a busy time, and with the fact that there were still sweeping troops between the army of living corpses and the town, even Hermione did care a little about what was going on with the wizard, and it seemed that there was no need to blindly chase after her.

Not to mention......

"Miss Granger, I came to you this time because there was another matter," the arraignment officer paused, then turned to him, "the ...... Uh, 'Mr. Dark Wizard'? He said that what was needed was done and you could go. ”

"Oh!"

Hearing what the other party said, Hermione immediately put her thoughts aside.

"Okay, I'll get over it...... Ah, the car is not needed! I know the place, too, and this time I'll just fly there on a broomstick! ”

With that, she turned to find someone to give a brief explanation, and then once again, bathed in the curious or surprised gazes of the Muggles, she mounted her broomstick and flew into the air in the sunset.

In a short time, she was again above the white house.

Just looking at the ground in mid-air, Hermione saw the figure waiting at the gate with two Muggle soldiers.

Obviously, even if the man seemed to be gifted in potions, that particular potion was by no means so easy to concoct. Compared to the first time they met, his face was more tired now, and his body had become much more sloppy.

However, the other party's expression was faintly excited.

"Miss Granger, the potion has been prepared...... These portions, combined with the portion I had prepared earlier, must have been enough for my father to move safely! ”

Seeing Hermione land in front of him, the other party hurriedly said:

"Miss Granger...... Thank you! Thank you so much...... Now, at least my father can live longer. ”

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