Chapter 1314 Your Blood Is Also Red

When a person goes from hell to heaven, he may soon forget the horror of being in hell; but when a person falls back to hell from heaven, the beauty of heaven will definitely linger in his mind .

Therefore, when Maca took Luna away from Blois Castle and returned to the fog that enveloped the entire London, he couldn't help but pause in his progress.

"Luna, I think it's better for you to stay in Blois Castle...don't you think it over again?"

If it was just by herself, Maca would definitely not have any hesitation. But if there is an extra Luna... To be honest, he still hasn't fully recovered from that bad luck!

Now that it took so much effort to rescue Luna, he didn't want to continue to worry about it at all.

However, Luna, who was always careful not to cause trouble for him, did not obey his arrangement this time.

"No," the blond girl whispered in her usual erratic tone, "Hermione and the others are still in London! I came out with everyone this time, so I can't just leave alone on the way .”

Maca usually only heard this kind of words from Hermione, but this time it unexpectedly popped out of Luna's mouth. While feeling puzzled by this, he was also a little ashamed.

I remember that he often told Ron that he should think more from the perspective of others. But once it was his turn, he had to admit that it was definitely not an easy thing to do.

Especially, when you are a little concerned about it, you will be chaotic.

Undoubtedly, he wanted to keep Luna away from this dangerous city, but why didn't Luna think so in her heart?

"Then... what if I take Hermione and the others to France?"

Even though she realized Luna's worry about her friends, Maka still asked this question a little bit unwillingly, but Luna replied immediately:

"Yes! In that case, I will wait for you at Miss Blois's side with everyone!"

Luna's recovery was quite straightforward, but Maca understood that if she wanted to drive all her friends, including Harry and Neville, to Blois Castle to wait, the difficulty would be as difficult as running directly to Find Hai Erbo to fight.

No, maybe the latter is even easier!

"Ugh……"

Maca looked at Luna's calm face,

He couldn't help but nodded her head and poked his finger lightly.

"When did you become so cunning?"

"Hermione taught me!" Luna said happily, "She said that if you want to convince you, you usually just need to tell the truth-I disagree with many of her points of view, but I think this It couldn't be more correct!"

"Really?" Maca blinked and shook her head helplessly, "Okay! Let's take it for granted!"

...

To be honest, Maca and Luna didn't stay long in Blois Castle. However, during the hour he left, the situation in downtown London deteriorated to a serious level.

Haier's approach of "gather strength first, then strike hard" really caught Lu Ping, Sirius and others by surprise. Dozens of soul collectors mobilized together, bringing several small and medium battlefields to an abrupt end in the first place.

In the eyes of many wizards resisting Haierbo's forces, those enemies with pitch-black eyes are no longer "dark wizards"... "they" are simply a group of terrifying demons!

"No, I have to get out! Otherwise, the situation will only get worse and worse!"

Harry, who received Lupin's note, was hurriedly persuaded by Hermione and other friends at first. But after trying to calm down and think for a while, he still couldn't hold back, and he and Thomas resolutely left St. Mungo's.

Now Harry's speed was too fast, and Hermione and the others couldn't stop them at all, so they could only watch him quickly disappear to the stairs at the other end of the corridor.

However, although they failed to stop Harry, they still kept Ginny in the ward who was desperately trying to chase him out.

Right now, Ginny seemed to have realized that it was impossible for her to rush out of that door, and she was curling up on the hospital bed with her legs folded, without saying a word.

She was not angry with Hermione and other friends, even if she was angry, it was only angry at her own powerlessness.

Because she knows that everyone's blocking is correct, and she can't do anything when she goes out. Even if he could catch up with Harry, it would be nothing more than a humanoid burden that could die at any time.

It's worth mentioning, though, that Delphi wasn't here now - in fact, she'd even been out earlier than Harry. And with her ability, no one could say anything to stop her at that time, only Hermione leaned forward and asked a few words in a low voice.

But now, when the two most capable fighters go out to risk their lives, everyone suddenly doesn't know what to do.

Is it just a matter of sitting here and waiting for those who are fighting outside to finally bring a piece of news that no one is sure whether it is good or bad?

Everyone can't even imagine what kind of expression they will have when the time comes.

"Fred, George...you are usually the most creative, what can you do now?"

Ron, who was sitting on the ground by the end of the bed, suddenly turned around and asked his twin brother. But the pair, who usually had a hippie smile on their faces, couldn't help but look at the newlyweds next to them. They opened their mouths, but they closed them in the end.

It's easy to get out of this ward, but... can you come back in the end? And if you can't come back, what should you do with your lover who has just married?

At the same time, seeing their expressions, Ron could not help but slowly lowered his head.

"Sorry, forget about my mindless gibberish!"

However, what Ron said made Fred and George feel more disappointed than his previous question—yes, it was a trust from his younger brother Ron that had never been done before. How rare!

It's a pity that they couldn't recall this rare expectation at all.

On the other hand, Percy, who is the oldest person here, is even more apologetic for his ignorance. If he hadn't been so snobbish and stupid back then, at least he wouldn't be the weakest of everyone present today.

That's right, even Ron is definitely much stronger than him now!

For a while, the younger brothers and sisters of the Weasley family fell silent.

"Fred, if you want to go—"

"No! Absolutely not!"

Fred's wife had just begun to speak when Fred immediately interrupted her. And George's wife, who originally wanted to say something, could only swallow the echo that had just come to her mouth.

Not far away, Hermione, who was standing alone by the wall, pursed her lips, looking at the few little friends left in the ward, she didn't know what she was thinking.

But now, even if everyone doesn't know Hermione's actual thoughts, they also understand her situation these days. It can be said that even if everyone in this room ran out to fight, she must not show her face outside.

Because, she was regarded by that despicable Hai Erbo as a target that could be used to coerce Maca.

But at this moment, Hermione's voice finally sounded in the ward.

"Let me think about it...don't worry, let me think about it again."

...

"laugh--"

A harsh sound, fleeting in a certain street in London, sounded as if someone was cutting a piece of iron with a sharp knife.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, before the previous sound had settled down, there was another sound like metal clashing across the block.

"boom!"

When the third sound suddenly sounded, a black figure suddenly flew upside down from a certain alley, and rolled heavily onto the street. Seeing that after it landed, it still hadn't exhausted its strength, and it rolled and hit the opposite shop door, making a "bang" bang.

The next moment, dust splashed, covering a small space in front of the shop.

But only two or three seconds passed, and the black figure that had just crashed into it suddenly rushed out of the smoke and dust, and a thick black air wafted from his body.

In an instant, the figure shrouded in black mist rushed into the opposite alleyway again at an alarming speed. Accompanied by a chaotic pounding sound, two black balls the size of a person were thrown high above the alley, and then landed heavily on the street.

Immediately, the one who followed from the alley was not the black mist in the shape of a human at the beginning, but a young wizard with black hair and glasses.

I saw the black robe fluttering on his body, and the silver blade in his hand was shining. Suddenly, even the gray fog that filled the surroundings could not cover up his brilliance at the moment.

"Ding! Ding!"

While rushing forward at high speed, he blocked two black thorns one after another with extremely quick reaction, and then saw the silver light flashing in his hand again, following his running, a streak of dazzling light followed.

"Shhh-"

It was that ear-piercing cutting sound again, but this time it was not one sound, but three times in a row. Each sound represented that the long sword was swung once, and the sword's edge and human power penetrated the enemy's hard black spherical protective cover every time.

When the black ball was cut off by three triangular cutting lines, a piece of black substance was directly cut off, the silver long sword suddenly thrust out, and went straight into the triangular opening.

"Hey!"

Blood suddenly sprayed out from that "window", splashing the young man all over, but he didn't seem to care at all.

Immediately afterwards, he immediately turned his head, looked at another black-eyed wizard who had already flown from the ground to the air, and wiped his blood-stained face indiscriminately.

He looked down, then frowned and waved his hands:

"Look! Your blood is also red!"