Delphi's heart is wandering, wandering in the gap between reality and memory, so much that even her people have been wandering in a dilemma.

That day, Maca put the time converter in her hand, so that she could stay in France with a little peace of mind and wait silently.But the longer she waited, the more evasive peace of mind was consumed by this wandering, causing the hesitation and worry in her heart to come back again.

Finally, when she heard from Sarah that a new enemy appeared on the British land, she couldn't keep herself calm anymore.

"That's a devil, it must be a devil, the devil has come after all!"

In Delphine's memory that has become increasingly blurred since losing his magical talent, the demon's figure is still faintly discernible.

To be honest, their strength is actually not very powerful, at least not to the extent that it will make everyone helpless.However, their arrival will accelerate the evolution of ordinary living corpses that even modern wizards can barely resist!

This is not to stop after the initial advancement, but if they are allowed to always exist on the British land, the entire group of living corpses will continue to evolve until all individuals have grown to master the power of the rules. Rank living corpse.

At that time... and regardless of whether they will rush out of Britain to attack the surroundings, the existence of so many high-level living corpses in this world is enough to make the entire Europe... and the entire world tremble.

What Delphi still remembers so clearly is that "then" his father was forced to retreat to the African continent when he was unable to eradicate those demons for many years, and even when the group of living corpses generally evolved to a high level.

And now, it seems that the nightmare memory will be played out again in front of her.

"Dad, what are you doing? Why haven't you come back?"

With the help of the door key, Delphi, who appeared directly on the coastal road where he met the father and daughter of Blois, looked at the dark shadow line across the North Channel, and couldn't help whispering:

"Since I can't wait for you, then I have to find you myself... You know, I won't use it until I see you with my own eyes!"

Caressing the time converter hanging on her chest, muttering to the open sea of ​​the English Channel, this is what she would do every day during the previous period.Only today, her mood has changed.

"Yes... So if I die halfway in the end, it's all your fault... Dad, do you understand?"

...

The midday sun shines on Granger Camp, making a colorful tent look colorful, often reminiscent of the grand occasion of the Quidditch World Cup in the past.

It's a pity, let alone the World Cup, many Quidditch teams in Western Europe have already been suspended for daily training and practice games. Many players have been forced to drop the ghost fly ball and the walk ball to form a team. Flight Guard.

Quidditch's protective gear is no longer an item prepared for the ball game, but all become an armor to protect one's life in front of the enemy.

For example, at this moment, among the wizards who are still resting in the wounded area, there are many members of the flying team assembled from the original Quidditch team.

The temperature is gradually rising in the changing seasons, and the bright sunshine above the head will at best only make the already smelly air more unbearable.

"...Keep away, there can be no one by Harry's side, stand back! Stand back!"

On the beach on the other side of Camp Granger, Hermione was keeping everyone away from Harry, including Neville and Hannah, four people who needed to support Harry, and Hermione herself.

After everyone retreated behind her, she turned her head and nodded towards Luna.When Luna saw this, she nodded a little, and then said seriously to Neville and the others:

"Remember! It takes three seconds at most. After three seconds, you have to disconnect from Harry at the same time-I will help you, but it is not me who connects with Harry. In the end, it depends on you. "

"it is good!"

Neville took the lead in answering, and the others responded one after another. Even Ginny nodded seriously.

Percy's death made her depressed for a long time, but in fact it hasn't been relieved until now.It's just that rather than staying silent beside Harry, after hearing about Percy's last wish, she now hopes to do her best to realize Percy's wish.

Yes, she still has things to do, but she can't continue to waste time.

"Harry, are you ready?" Luna looked back at Harry, who was standing barefoot in the sea, and said loudly, "Get rid of the harassing fly in your head, we're about to start!"

There was no harassment in Harry's head, but he was really distracted at the moment.This attempt was dangerous for him. The worst case might be that he was exhausted both mentally and physically, and fainted on the spot after exploding with astonishing strength.

Then... Needless to say, it must be the battle to retake the Burrow.Unless Hermione and the others are willing to postpone the plan and wait until he recovers.

However, even with such risks, this attempt is quite necessary.

Because she had touched the mind of a high-level living corpse dangerously and dangerously before, Luna seemed to have made a further breakthrough in the rules of empathy after spending huge amounts of time.This time, she came up with a way to allow Harry to use the true power of the Gryffindor sword more freely.

"Don't go on a desertion!"

Hermione on the side apparently had guessed something from Luna's "harassing fly" and immediately reminded Harry in a loud voice.

"I see," Harry waved behind him with the sword in his hand, "I'm ready, I can start anytime."

"Then prepare—"

Luna used a Quidditch kick-off posture to point to Neville and others:

"link!"

It's just to keep up with Harry, which is no problem for the four of them.Just as Luna shouted these words, the consciousness of the four people was closely connected with Harry under the guidance of the rune.

At that moment, Harry only felt the sensation of the bloody battle among the living corpses coming to his heart again, the bloodshot eyes were covered with blood, and the faint red light flashed in his pupils.

And in the next moment, he suddenly raised the Gryffindor sword, and a large swath of silver light splashed toward the wide sea ahead like a wave.

This time, there was no fog, no dust, and even the sea water was still undulating slowly as usual.The sharp sword light sank into the sea, silently.

Three...two...one.

"disconnect!"

Luna's soft and firm voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of these three seconds.

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