Chapter 1395 Uncrossed Lines of Sight

Ron suddenly felt that Maca's "secret mission" was becoming more and more difficult to complete!

Don't say who is more suspicious than anyone else, he wants to be suspicious of everyone now, but no one can find any doubts. After pondering a lot, his head became a mess, tossing so much that he almost began to doubt himself.

Yes! What if Hai Erbo's old bastard's control magic is always lurking, and even the victim himself can't detect it at all?

"Well, hopefully that's just me thinking too much!"

Looking at Harry and Ginny who were hugging each other in front of them, Ron was the first person behind the crowd to mutter to himself. Although he was clapping vigorously like everyone else, he seemed somewhat absent-minded no matter how he looked at it.

That's right, Harry and Ginny were able to speak clearly, and they got closer emotionally. Ron was naturally happy for them.

But, he really can't be happy right now!

Just as Ron was muttering to himself, moving his eyes away from Ginny again, and wandering around in the crowd, Hermione on the other side also glanced in his direction inexplicably.

Then, Hermione waved her hand at the surrounding people and said loudly:

"Okay, okay, if you want to give them some blessings, you can wait for breakfast later. As for now, I think we'd better prepare breakfast earlier!"

After all, these people are here to help make breakfast, not to make a fuss. If it drags on for a while, the other refugees might come to pick up the meal!

And at this moment, Hermione suddenly saw a few figures crackling in a corner of the open space.

"Today's vegetables and fruits are here! Come on, let's make room"

I saw those witches and wizards carrying their suitcases, passing through the crowd, and running straight to the back of the long table where the meals were prepared.

"Miss Granger, there are vegetables in it... Oh, by the way, remember to save the sandwich for lunch and the salad for dinner!"

"Okay, thanks for your hard work."

"It's hard work, it's just a trip to carry a box... Sigh, if it weren't for my lack of food magic, I would like to help you share some of it! You are the ones who have worked hard..."

"How come, we are all very happy to let everyone eat what we made! It doesn't feel hard at all.

"

Hermione took the suitcase from the other party's hand, and while chatting a few words, subconsciously glanced at the other party's face.

This enthusiastic male wizard was originally an employee of the Ministry of Magic.

According to Kingsley, the other party is a very good elite-level black wizard striker. He has participated in various operations against black wizards and black magic in the past ten years since he took office, and has personally captured many dangerous dark wizards.

However, during this disaster in the fog of London, half of his face, one eye and one ear were irreversibly damaged, and one leg was also limped, so he could no longer continue to participate in combat missions.

If he could just live until the end of this disaster, getting a sum of Galleon as a bonus and then retiring should be the best destination for him in the eyes of others, right?

Well, as for whether he will feel relieved about the ending in his heart, no one knows.

"Okay, then I'll go back to the tent to rest for a while, and come back later to taste Miss Granger's craftsmanship!"

Seeing the figure limping away slowly and quickly disappearing into the crowd, Hermione couldn't help sighing secretly while feeling sorry for the other party.

In fact, among those unlucky people who had faced the mad wizard head-on in the first place, the elite striker just now was actually lucky. Because everyone didn't know much about those lunatics at the time, most of the people who were attacked by them at the beginning were already dead.

And the batterer, although badly injured, is at least alive, isn't he?

Perhaps because of this, he still showed enough optimism after his injury was barely healed. Well, at least on the surface, that's right.

"Alice, are the sesame seeds all ground?"

Putting aside the thoughts of this disaster in her mind, Hermione stopped waving her wand, and let a row of sausages fall into the dining basket lined with oil-absorbing paper. Immediately afterwards, she asked the girl not far away.

It must be said that the girl who was just brought over by Maca is really a very well-behaved girl, she almost does what others ask her to do. And as long as you treat her better, she will also silently express her gratitude with actions.

The only shortcoming is that she is not very talkative all the time, and most of the time she just nods and shakes her head to answer questions. Sometimes, this kind of makes people wonder what she really means.

Hearing Hermione's question at this moment, Alice raised her head slightly, and then nodded her head gently.

"here."

She pushed the small pot of sesame powder in her hand towards Hermione and gestured for it.

"oh, OK!"

Hermione raised her wand, causing the small basin to float in front of her, but her eyes still stayed on Alice for a while before quietly moving away.

...

While Hermione was doing things, Ron actually glanced at her from time to time. He thought, if he were Hai Erbo, he would definitely pick a smart person to attack.

However, last night he seemed to have temporarily ruled out the possibility of Hermione, and at this moment, he didn't directly skip Hermione just because he didn't want to miss anything suspicious.

Therefore, apart from taking a peek at Hermione occasionally, he has already begun to focus most of his energy on observing Hannah Abbott.

Speaking of Neville's girlfriend, I have to mention that Luna and the two of them actually have similar personalities, and they have always been good friends in school.

It's just that compared to Luna's demure and sometimes erratic personality at that time, Hannah has always been a very low-key girl, although she is always a little careless in doing things.

Well, to put it bluntly, it is inconspicuous.

But because of this, she seemed to be one of Haierbo's best choices for finding spies.

At this moment, Hannah was making fruit pudding with Mr. Florin, the former owner of the Diagon Alley Cold Drink Shop, without noticing that a pair of eyes were passing by her side again and again.

"Well"

After a while, Ron put down what he was doing and scratched his scalp vigorously.

"It doesn't look like a spy at all... Oh, how can I find this!"

But he didn't notice that when he forgot to look at Hermione, Hermione turned her head to look in his direction instead.