Chapter 1351

Blindly dodging is definitely not advisable. After concentrating on restraining the demon for a long time, Maca's shoulder was still rubbed by the opponent's fist.

But it was just that, and he fell out with a soft snort. During this period, he only heard a crisp sound of "click" on his shoulder, which was obviously broken.

"call--"

The moment he landed, Maca picked up the staff that had slipped from his right hand, and as soon as it touched the ground, he dragged his wounds and accelerated quickly. Before he could stand up straight, he moved tens of feet away from the fallen place in an instant.

Because the bones of the entire right shoulder were in a state of comminuted fracture, the high-speed movement pulled the weak and drooping arm and caused a more serious dislocation. The intensified pain at that moment caused a layer of cold sweat to ooze from Maca's forehead.

It's a pity that the pursuit that Maca imagined did not come so abnormally that the pain he had just gritted his teeth to avoid was in vain.

However……

"Ok?"

Maca looked at the "fog wall" in front of him, and then at the clear sky above his head, and couldn't help being slightly stunned.

Yes, in fact, from the moment he was first knocked out, he was already outside the gray fog that enveloped downtown London. The fact that he was not being chased just now clearly told him an unexpected fact.

"Can't leave the range of the fog?"

In the fog wall in front of him, the black demon who had just injured him did not come out of the fog, but turned around and left after staring at him for a while. Although Maca was puzzled and his shoulder was seriously injured, after confirming this fact, he still took a few steps forward and returned to the mist.

Undoubtedly, even after discovering the fact that "the devil will not leave the fog-shrouded area", Maca still cannot choose to get away by this accident-he was injured, but at the moment the people in the urban area of ​​London There are still many refuge teams, including Muggles and wizards. He must at least let those teams evacuate as much as possible.

In a hurry, Maca took out a bottle of healing potion from his pocket and poured it into his mouth indiscriminately.

"boom!"

After the demon noticed that Macafu had returned to the mist, he immediately turned around and stomped on the ground. The latter hurriedly endured the sharp pain in his shoulder to avoid it.

As for the trivial matter of cutting his cheek with the flying stone-dust,

It's just a trivial thing so far.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

"...That was just now?"

"That's right! That black guy couldn't leave the area shrouded in gray fog... Although I don't know the specific reason, but now that the fog is no longer actively spreading, I think we just need to wait for all the asylum seekers to leave downtown London. It's safe for now."

When Maca returned to the mist and started a fierce battle with the demon again, Harry and Stuart on the other side also happened to discover the short and unexpected scene just now.

"I didn't expect to see what I wanted to see so soon," Stuart said indifferently, "I've seen enough, and now I'm going to assist the asylum team to speed up the evacuation...boy, what about you?"

"I?"

Harry stroked the hilt of the sword in his hand, then shook his head.

"I'll wait here."

"Okay!" Stuart nodded slightly, "Then, I hope that we will both be alive when we meet next time."

...

In order to buy time for everyone to retreat, Maca did not give up even though he was injured and broke away from the battle for a while.

However, the evacuation team from the wizard side is okay, after all, the overall number is not very large. But on the Muggle side, it will take a lot more time.

At this moment, Hermione and the others, who had followed the team to a suburban farm, were helping the wounded and sick to build a temporary camp. Tents were erected one after another on the unused pastures, and the crowded scene reminded everyone of the grand occasion before the Quidditch World Cup.

"Ginny, I've got it done...do you need my help?"

Hermione moved very neatly. After finishing the task at hand, she immediately ran to help other friends. But when Ginny saw that she was coming to help, she immediately waved her hand.

"No, Hermione, I can do it alone - I think you'd better go see Luna first than my side!"

Hermione couldn't help turning her head to look in another direction when she heard that.

"Oh! Luna... is she going to put that tent up in the sky?"

Ginny couldn't help smiling when she saw that she ran to Luna in a hurry after complaining. But after that, the smile on her face faded immediately.

Harry...hasn't come back yet.

Although at the time when Maca was hesitating and apprehensive, she tried to persuade the other party, but between right and wrong and love between children, no one can easily make a choice.

"Ugh……"

Sighing secretly, Ginny tried to put aside the worries in her heart, and then concentrated on pitching the tent she was in charge of.

After that, she silently sat down on the soft grass next to the tent, and stared blankly without saying a word.

"Ginny?"

Perhaps seeing that his sister was a little restless, Ron simply left his work to Fred and George, and then walked over quietly.

"Well?"

When Ginny heard Ron calling her, she turned her head subconsciously, but then turned her head away again.

"What are you doing here, don't tell me you've got it all done—I don't believe it."

"Hey, Ginny!" Ron said helplessly, "Leaving the work to someone who is better at it is also a survival skill!"

"Then what are you good at?"

After being blocked by Ginny's casual words, Ron couldn't help but shut his mouth speechlessly - he knew that Ginny was in a bad mood now, and he had better say less unpleasant things to provoke her, otherwise In the end, it was himself who was "injured".

But this is his most precious sister after all, even though Ginny's attitude towards him seems to have never been very good since she was a child, Ron still leaned forward with a shy face.

It's okay if you don't speak - he casually sat down beside Ginny, silently giving him a companion.

Until Ginny seemed a little impatient, and turned her head to stare at him again.

"Ron! There are still a lot of things to do in the temporary camp here. If you don't help, why are you sitting here with me?"

Hearing this, Ron couldn't help looking at her with "Aren't you just sitting there?", but in the end he didn't dare to tell the truth, but shrugged slightly.

"Okay, okay, I'll go now... If you're in a better mood, it's not too late to come here! Take a rest..."