Chapter 1564

"Everyone, don't panic, the enemy is still far away from us! There is no need to clean up the things in the camp, and all the apparition retreat..."

With the approaching speed of the gray fog in the west, it was obviously too late to count the number of people.

Maca mixed with the crowd of volunteers and ran outside the tent, watching the crowd appear with a companion under Hermione's order, or disappear in place alone, somewhat confused in a hurry.

Maybe Hermione's answer in the tent had an effect, at least those passionate and unwilling volunteers no longer hesitated too much now.

Of course, it could also be because of fear.

"what"

Hearing a miserable howl from the crowd, Maca suddenly turned her head and saw that a young witch had a disintegration accident during Apparition.

In the tense and depressing emergency evacuation process, her sudden scream immediately affected several companions who were not firm enough in their hearts, and several similar accidents occurred consecutively in just a few seconds.

Seeing this, Maca thought that the scene where Hermione was seriously injured was finally about to begin.

"Don't worry! I said there is plenty of time!"

After being surprised by the accident, Hermione's shouts immediately spread throughout the clearing in front of the camp. At the same time, she was seen rushing to treat the wounded who had been separated.

It is worth mentioning that Maca saw that Lola, who is good at healing, and her two friends also went to help.

It's a pity that by now, most of the volunteers have already withdrawn first, and among them are two teams responsible for important supplies. Not having enough potions became the biggest problem.

"Don't be nervous! I will never leave you guys..."

Hermione divided the remaining potion into several parts, barely preventing the wounded from bleeding to death. But even so, for those who cannot return through apparition, someone needs to find a way to take them back.

But in the end, there were not many volunteers who stayed with Hermione, because even if some people were ready to sacrifice, most of them were driven back by Hermione on the grounds that "they don't need so many people".

On the other hand, Maca, since he just stood aside and didn't say anything, ended up staying very low-key.

"Myron?"

"Ok?"

Maca was watching the approaching fog not far away, when he suddenly heard someone calling him behind him, the voice was low and soft, it was Lola's voice.

"Oh, it's really you! I always thought you hadn't come to Faversham..."

While she was talking, she suddenly heard the Auror who had been following Hermione say:

"There are two brooms here. I suggest that two of them return first with the two wounded, and the remaining two will be handed over to us to transport them back from the ground. Who would like to go first?"

When Maca heard this, she seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly turned around.

"Lola, take an injured patient home first!"

"Eh? Me?" Luo, who hadn't reacted from the surprise of discovering Maca, froze for a moment, "No, I...I'd like to stay..."

However, Maca didn't listen to her at all. I saw him walking directly in front of the Auror, reached out and took one of them, and then turned around and stuffed it into Lola's arms.

"Go! No time, hurry up!"

If Maca remembered correctly, there were no other survivors except Hermione in the accident of being trapped in the mist and being attacked.

Now, he himself has topped a "death quota".

And among the few remaining volunteers... he and this introverted witch named Lola have met each other to some extent. If you can help, let's help!

Of course, it must be done under the premise that the time rules allow.

"Don't stand still!"

Maka looked at Lola who was holding the broom with a tangled face, and immediately reached out and grabbed the broom to help her stuff it between her feet, and then waved her magic wand to let one of the injured float gently to her side.

It didn't take long for Lola to take off from the ground under Maca's half-urging and half-forced, and headed towards Canterbury together with the other two.

"Oh! You looked so handsome just now! When I go back later... I personally think I can look forward to it... Alas!"

It must be said that in the face of a crisis, some people will be afraid and some will panic, but there is also a kind of people who will become ashamed of death after the extreme fear passes.

That's right, just like the wounded patient that Maca was in charge of transporting, just because of his unsteady mind, he had a split-body accident during apparition. Now that he is injured, he can't even go back by himself, but he seems to have seen it through Everything is so completely let go.

At this moment, she was even in the mood to joke with Maca.

However, whether she is numb to fear and pressure, or has really seen through life and death, this is obviously not the time to gossip.

Maca reached out and touched her unhealed wound lightly, and when she grinned in pain, she cast a floating spell to float her up.

"Let's start moving forward too! Hurry up, as long as you don't get caught up by the fog."

Under Hermione's order on the other side, the remaining volunteers each took their wounded, bypassed the camp and started heading towards Spiral Town along the road.

Before and after the team transporting the wounded, there was one person holding a wand to keep vigilant.

Maca walked in the middle of the line, walked silently for a while, and then couldn't help muttering softly: "The reality is not as romantic as you imagined... After all, there is no such thing as 'going back'."

"what?"

Because the voice was too low, he couldn't even hear the wounded patient floating next to him clearly, and Maca obviously didn't have the interest to repeat what he said.

"It's nothing, I'm just talking to myself."

"Oh"

The other party was wondering, but suddenly, she looked back inadvertently, her expression froze, and then she finally put aside those unnecessary gossips.

"Do you...do you feel that...the speed of the mist approaching seems to be much faster?"

"what?"

As soon as she reminded them, everyone turned their heads and saw that the shadow in the west was getting bigger and bigger under the night, as if it would swallow the whole world in one gulp at any moment.

Hermione frowned, and then said loudly:

"Quick! Run!"

In fact, Hermione didn't need to talk about it anymore. When they saw the scene behind them, everyone spread their legs and ran as fast as they could. The night wind was blowing, and it felt a little chilly on the body, but it was still not as strong as the chill that came from the bottom of everyone's heart.

That's too late.