Chapter 1565 Looking Back
"Miss Granger... Perhaps in the near future, I will inevitably be attacked... If you still have the Immortal Hidden Potion, I suggest you use it now! If it is too late... it will be too late. "
While running in the mist, when those flying species might attack again at any time, this Auror still dutifully considered Hermione's safety.
"Miss Granger, I probably don't have time to say anything else... I just want you to think clearly, even if only one survives, it's much better than sacrificing all of them here? And Mr. McLean... definitely hopes that you were able"
Before he finished speaking, a sharp claw as black as ink flashed across, dragging him and the few words he hadn't had time to say into the seemingly endless darkness.
"Thank you...I'm sorry."
Maca sighed secretly in his heart while running.
That was Kingsley's colleague and friend, and to be honest, Maca wanted to save him too. It's a pity that in order to ensure the lives of Delphi and Luna, all unnecessary variables will obviously be what he needs to completely eliminate during this space-time journey.
The sacrifice of such an excellent Auror elite happened next to him, but Maca couldn't make a move, and could only watch the sad fact become a reality again. This feeling is undoubtedly very bad.
"You...you're right, I have to live," Hermione obviously sensed the Auror's passing away, she gritted her teeth and continued to run, before whispering after a while, "But, I might still be alive." I hope that more people can survive, instead of just me struggling to survive!"
Having said that, Hermione suddenly turned her head, looked at Maca and the other remaining volunteer witch and said:
"I don't think this will work... But I have another plan here, maybe it can give us some time to think about other methods!"
"Of course, Miss Granger!" said the witch, "I've heard more than one person say that you are very smart... What to do next, just tell me, Myron and I are listening!"
It must be said that under the current situation, the three of them still escaped with two wounded, which is actually not the problem, because the wounded will not slow down their running speed due to the Levitating Spell.
The problem is that even if they run away with all their strength, they can't compare to the moving speed of the gray mist, let alone those flying corpses that are staring at them in the mist.
"We have to stop as soon as possible before those monsters hiding in the dark attack us again!" Hermione said seriously, "Do you understand what I'm saying? Can you believe me?"
Hermione seemed to be worried that her statement would not be able to convince the other two. After all, it was hard to believe that this would be a good idea under the current desperate situation where it seemed that one would die if one stopped.
But at the next moment, the two heard Maca who hadn't spoken much... or "Myron", who agreed very happily.
"I see! I don't know exactly what you're going to do, but just do it like this... three... two..."
Hermione probably didn't expect that it would be Myron who determined the timing of the stop, so she was slightly taken aback before taking out the rune slate.
However, Maca didn't want to hesitate a few more times in his heart, so as to make his disguise appear more real.
only……
Just as the three of them and the two wounded people they brought stopped abruptly, and Hermione quickly placed the slate on the spot and activated it, the hemispherical magic barrier was almost at the same time as the evil claw. appeared in front of them.
"Boom!"
At that moment, the entire barrier trembled, making one's scalp tingle.
"I think I may have to thank you for your trust and your decisiveness," Hermione, who was squatting on the ground and just opened this set of suggestion diagrams, couldn't help but whispered when she saw this, "If it's a little later, one of us may be another There is one less person."
"No, you're welcome... Or, at least, let's wait until we're out of this dangerous situation!"
Maca shook his head, and whispered in a remedial voice:
"I'm just too nervous, I can't even turn my head, so I can only listen to you... oh!"
As soon as the words fell, another sharp claw passed the magic barrier again with a "bang", and Maca simply squatted down with his head in his arms, as if he was so scared that he didn't even want to say anything.
When Hermione saw it, she couldn't help sighing after glancing at the two wounded with livid faces.
"It's okay, we trust you! I think everyone thinks so too."
"thanks."
The witch's words gave Hermione some encouragement again. The two had gone to deal with the problems of the two dark wizard families together before. They chatted a lot on the way and seemed to have made friends.
Since Maca didn't choose to go with him at the time, he wasn't really sure, but he could still hear some signs from the conversation between the two.
And I have to say that having someone to support at this moment may also be one of the reasons why Hermione persisted until the end.
"Let me think about it"
Hermione nodded at the other party, then frowned again, lost in thought.
But after that, the flying zombies in the dark launched two consecutive attacks, and the magic barrier also became precarious.
After all, this is just a simple rune pattern used to buy time. Under such intense attacks, it will not last long at all.
"Sure enough...isn't it okay?"
"Boom!" "Crack"
Suddenly, a crack sound mixed with the sound of heavy blows made everyone's hearts tremble at the same time.
"Attention, it may not be able to hold on... After a while, I said 'run', and we immediately ran forward with the injured! Do you understand?"
Hermione reminded her in a low voice, and the witch quickly responded, but "Myron" still buried her head and did not respond.
Immediately, Hermione had to reach out and touch him.
"What, what?"
"Cheer up! It's not the last moment... Please don't give up!"
...
However, Hermione finally gave the witch the only remaining Immortal Hermit Potion at the moment when the magic shield shattered. This is not because she and the other party are already friends, but because the other party obviously has more hopes of escape than this "Myron".
As for Hermione herself...
"Call God to protect you!"
"Many Obstacles"
Maca lay prone on the road, looking at the brilliance of a few spells flashing in the mist not far away. He knew that Hermione was seriously injured at this moment, but he could only lie on the ground and watch quietly.
Even knowing that Hermione couldn't die, it wouldn't be a pleasant thing to watch her suffer, to see.
Until, Hermione struggled to call out "Professor Dumbledore".