Chapter 1353 Ranch Camp

"Tap...tap...tap...tap..."

The sound of footsteps echoed faintly in the deserted streets, making one believe that there was a person walking slowly alone. It's just that the fog was so thick that even most of the bright sunlight was covered up. Naturally, not even half a person could be seen in the haze.

But all of a sudden, the sound of footsteps that seemed to be going on forever in this life suddenly stopped - it didn't fade away because of walking far away, but disappeared suddenly.

Of course, no one would be puzzled by this nowadays, because the people in this city are gone.

However, not long after, another voice suddenly sounded in the mist—it was a deep voice that was difficult to describe in words, as if someone was whispering to himself through a wall, and it sounded indistinct .

But who knew that soon, the pitch of that voice suddenly became much higher, from a male voice to a female voice. Although no one could understand what he was talking about, it was obviously a different person.

"Cough cough cough..."

Suddenly, a coughing sound instantly replaced the previous whisper, and after a while, it returned to the original male voice. It seems that the whole process starts all over again, and the cycle is inseparable from beginning to end.

But this time, the whisper seemed to be a little clearer than before... although it was still inaudible.

In this way, after an unknown period of time, the human voice gradually stopped. Afterwards, the sound of kicking footsteps finally sounded again, and they headed into the distance little by little.

...

For the time being, Maca couldn't hear the footsteps in the mist.

Although he hasn't left yet, he still stays outside the fog area, silently observing if there is any movement in the fog. But it was obviously impossible to hear the situation in the depths of the fog just at the edge.

But even though he had been guarding outside for half an hour, he didn't find anything unusual, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly.

What's worth mentioning is that although Maca told Harry to go to the new refuge to rest, Harry didn't obey. When Maca stood guard here, he also waited beside him, never leaving once.

"Harry, I think you should go there first!"

Maca, who was leaning against a big tree, paying attention to the movement in the mist and thinking about the problem, finally couldn't help but persuade Harry again.

"Don't say anything else,

Ginny must be worried about you, isn't she? There is no need for you to stay here now, let's go back and report your safety! "

"Maka, you'd better let me stay here!"

Harry didn't say a reason, but simply expressed his willingness to stay with him. Maca saw that he used this sentence to prevaricate again, so she shook her head and stopped persuading him.

It wasn't until a whole hour passed, and after Maca circled around the foggy outer edge of the entire urban area, that he waved his hands at Harry who was following behind him:

"Let's go! I'm leaving this time too. You don't want to stay here, do you?"

"Let's just go...is it okay?"

Facing Harry's question, Maca couldn't help but sighed softly.

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Seeing that the expression on Harry's face changed from doubt to a little stunned, and then a little more confused, Maca simply put his hand on his shoulder and led him a few steps forward.

"Don't think about it, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future, we can only do our best... Let's go! Anyway, let's go to Hermione first, I also need to take a rest... ..."

When Harry heard Maca's words, he barely realized that Maca seemed to have not rested for a long time.

"Ok."

Seeing Harry's response, Maca motioned for him to take out the broomstick, while he himself threw out the magic book for stomping and flying. The next moment, the two of them flew into the air, with Maca leading the way, heading towards a certain direction.

The new refuge of St. Mungo's evacuation team is a Muggle farm. At this moment, a large number of tents have been set up outside, and it is very lively from a distance. And under today's bright sunshine, the whole land seems to be filled with vitality. It must be a very different scene from London, which is full of gray fog today.

After seeing too much of the lifeless world, the atmosphere here also made Maca and Harry feel slightly relaxed.

Soon, under the focus of many eyes, Maca and Harry fell from the sky and landed on the open lawn in the middle of the camp. At this moment, several bonfires have been set up here, and many witches are preparing food for everyone, and the back and forth are full of life.

"Maca!"

This time, Hermione and Luna finally didn't think about anything, and gathered around Maca with everyone. Maca smiled and nodded at them, and after looking around for a week, he opened his mouth and said:

"This retreat is indeed a bit hasty. There is no shortage of people, right? Maybe when we left, we didn't have time to fully count and confirm the number of people because of time constraints, but after all, most of you know each other—if you find that there are fewer people, remember to do so in time. Report to Mr. Dean, and I will go find someone myself."

After saying this, he suddenly reminded:

"But please pay attention, remember not to run to downtown London by yourself. The fog is very dangerous now. This is not a joke! So please remember to report anything immediately."

After all, he didn't continue to babble, nor did he hide his exhaustion. I saw him rubbing his forehead, while waving his hands at the refugees around him, he said casually:

"I have to lie down for a while, just leave me something to eat, and let's talk about the rest!"

While saying this, he picked a tent at random and walked over there. In the end, Hermione and Luna took him to a relatively secluded hillside next to the pasture.

The several tents here are specially prepared by the dean, in order to provide a quiet and comfortable resting place for people like Maca who have struggled for everyone for a long time.

And Maca naturally wouldn't be picky about anything, maybe it was because he was really tired, he almost fell asleep when he got to the place. Seeing Maca whose breathing became heavy soon, Hermione and Luna looked at each other, and both of them saw the emotion and smile in each other's eyes.

"Hermione, you haven't eaten yet! You stay here with Maca, I'll get you something to eat—"

"Do not!"

Hermione stopped Luna suddenly, then stood up and said:

"I'll just go by myself, and... I don't plan to stay here anymore, there are still a lot of things to do outside, so I'll leave Maca to you!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked out of the tent without waiting for Luna to speak again.