Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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With the passage of time, the sky finally gradually dimmed.

Speaking of it, this is the first few sunsets since the disaster happened?

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

Hermione, who was sending batches of Muggle civilians away from the camp with the door key, subconsciously glanced westward.

The red sunset hung on the mountain top in the distance, dyeing the entire sky like a blazing flame, and just looking at it was an intoxicating dizziness.

However, the "mountain" Hermione saw that was about to engulf the setting sun was actually not a mountain at all, but a gray mist that had moved five miles away to sittinbourne without knowing it.

Yes, the distance is close enough to be visible!

"It's almost over, everyone work harder! Maybe we can move the remaining groups of people to a safe place before dark!"

It can be said that the mist that resembles a mountain is like a piece of visible pressure, pressing heavily on the heart of the big guy.

Those Muggle civilians who haven't fully understood the meaning of the gray fog are fine, but the wizard volunteers who have been hearing about the defeat on the front line have a completely different mood.

Because he has not really been to the front line, and only knows the dangers but does not know the specific situation, he will be more fearful because of his lack of understanding.

Even if these volunteers who are willing to take risks in person to respond to the call are more or less psychologically prepared, they are obviously still afraid when they should be afraid, right?

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

"Yeah! And Mr. McLean! And we all left the town voluntarily and came out to help. We were prepared to sacrifice long ago! What's so terrible now?"

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

Perhaps it was the emotion that these wizard volunteers gradually became excited!Those Muggles who were waiting in line for the transfer under the guidance of the soldiers became more proactive in their actions.

Even if many of them still don’t even know why they were evacuated, it is obvious that "the young wizards who can cast magic are here to help them"...

However, just as the camp finally entered the final busy stage, the officer who had taken Hermione to the Black Wizard's family finally appeared again.

"Miss Granger, the wizard in the town...should only be left with'the two'?"

Faced with the unprovoked question from the other party, Hermione couldn't help feeling a little startled.After she passed the door key in her hand, she nodded at the other party and said:

"Yes! There are not many wizards living in this town. After sending everyone away, I checked against the list sent by Lupin... well, at least the registered households. It should have been transferred."

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

"Why did you ask this specifically? Does your chief need to make corresponding records?"

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

"It's not like that," he said. "Actually... the squad who was in charge of checking whether there is any missing in the town just now came news that they met a wizard during the search. And that person turned to that. A small team is doing it—using your wizard’s magic!"

"Did it work?"

Upon hearing this, Hermione finally handed over the work to the volunteer next to her completely, and then immediately pulled her sleeve to the side.

"Is that search team okay? Is anyone injured?"

"Well, it's okay," the other party said suddenly, "Although some people did have some injuries, they were basically minor injuries and they didn't get in the way. And because of their concerns, they didn't dare to treat that person casually. Fired, but the opponent quickly broke through and left."

Speaking of the end, he suddenly subconsciously turned towards the sunset...or rather, glanced at the "fog mountain" below the sun, and then he couldn't help but frowned.

"The problem is, the direction that person is leaving-is west."

His military rank is not high, but because he is mainly responsible for liaison work, he still has a lot of understanding of the current situation.

Especially that piece of gray fog is very unusual at first glance. In fact, you don't even need to understand to understand that the guy running straight in that direction is absolutely suspicious.

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

It was the busy time right now, and there was a cleansing force between the army of living corpses and the town, even if Hermione really cared about what was going on with that wizard, she didn't seem to need to chase it blindly.

not to mention……

"Miss Granger, I came to see you this time, but there is actually another thing," the officer who was calling the call paused before turning to, "That... uh, Mr. Black Wizard? He said that the necessary things are already done, and you can pass."

"Oh!"

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

"Okay, I'll go over...ah, the car is no longer needed! I know the place too, this time I will fly over on a broomstick!"

After that, she turned around to find someone to briefly explain, and then again bathed in Muggles or curious or surprised eyes, and rode on the broom to fly into the air in the sunset.

In a short while, she had already re-appeared above the white house.

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

Obviously, even if this man seems to be talented in potions, that special potion is by no means so easy to deploy.Compared with the first meeting, his face is now more tired, and his body has become much more sloppy.

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

"Miss Granger, the potion has been prepared... These weights plus the part that I prepared before, must be enough for my father to transfer safely!"

Seeing Hermione land in front of her, the other party immediately said in a hurry:

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