Chapter 1770 I Understand, Mr. Captain

Miss Grofeyn, can you really know how to sail a boat? "

Hannah leaned timidly beside Safina, watching her busy in the cockpit, as if she was a little worried that the other party would capsize the boat in a while.

Yes, Harry and the others ended up taking Safina... well, maybe it could be reversed - "Safina took the five of them" is correct.

Since there were only six people in total, Safina randomly picked a small private yacht at the pier. Apparently, it would suffice if it was just a crossing of the English Channel.

Seeing that Hannah seemed to have doubts about her skills, Safina patted her on the shoulder immediately and said:

"I grew up by the lakeside of Lake Mälaren since I was a child. Motorboats and sailboats were my toys when I was young-do you think I can drive a boat? Don't worry! It's just a small yacht with two engines, and it will arrive in a while place!"

From here, it can be seen that the black wizard organization that Safina belongs to has indeed been well integrated into the Muggle society. Apart from knowing magic and inheriting it, her cognition is basically the same as that of ordinary Muggle. Melon does not exist much difference.

It's as if the "Secrecy Act" in the magic world doesn't work at all for them.

"By the way," as she was speaking, Safina suddenly threw the wrench in her hand to her feet after the inspection, then pointed to Harry and the others sitting behind and said, "Is that Miss Abbott? Everyone is seated, I'm going to sail, if I accidentally fall into the water, I don't care!"

Probably because except for Hannah, the rest of Harry and the others were unwilling to approach her even though they boarded the boat. However, Harry and the others still didn't agree with her joining. In her opinion, this should not be the case.

Of course, she also knew that no matter what, she just forced herself to join the investigation team.

But fortunately, at least there is Hannah who is willing to actively contact Safina, which makes Safina feel more comfortable after all.

Seeing Hannah trotting to let Harry and the others sit down, Safina pointed at the keyhole with her wand, and then decisively pressed the start button.

With the engine started, Safina checked for the last time that the cables were untied, then pushed the push rod and gradually left the dock.

"...Wait! Stop...no going to sea...quickly stop..."

Although someone shouted on the pier soon,

But Safina acted as if she didn't hear it, and immediately accelerated after leaving the docking area of ​​the ship, soaring straight towards the wide sea.

"Click."

Not long after, Safina, who had set the cruise control, left with both hands, and turned off the radio.

"Well, we'll be on the other side in a while—it won't be long," she said, turning her head.

...

"Oh! She really started the boat... and let alone, it's quite stable."

Although Ron was also sitting in the back with Harry and the others, but judging from the way he looked forward from time to time, it was obvious that he was very interested in sailing the yacht.

But after looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but turned his head and said:

"Harry, are we really going to take her ashore with me later?"

Hearing this, Harry couldn't help sighing.

"Is there any other choice now?" He said helplessly, "We can't just let her run around in the fog alone? If she gets injured or even loses her life there, you Are you okay?"

"Oh," Ginny also sighed, "But I have to say, Miss Grofeyn is indeed a very brave witch—she obviously knows the horror of Haierbo and the zombie army, after all, before She has just seen a powerful high-level living corpse with her own eyes... However, in many cases, courage alone is not enough."

"Who said it wasn't?"

Harry looked down at the Gryffindor sword in his hand. Under the reflection of the rising sun, the bright sword shone with golden-red light.

Today, this sword represents the courage of the five of them. After going through the last trial and passing the test with a little trickery, he has indeed obtained quite powerful power. But without the sword, their courage would be a common emotion, visible but intangible.

"I'd better go and have a good talk with her! In that weird fog, anything can happen, and we can't take it lightly—for her sake, and for ourselves."

Before the words were finished, they just heard Safina's voice from the cockpit, and Harry immediately got up and walked forward.

"Oh, Mr. Potter, what's the matter?"

Probably seeing Harry's figure from the glass, Safina helped the mask on her face, and looked at the sea in front of her without turning her head.

"Miss Grofeyn," Harry stood at the cabin door, paused, "I think we need to have a chat—about the specific plans and precautions after entering the mist."

Hearing what Harry said, Safina finally turned around suddenly, looked at him and said:

"Have you finally agreed to let me go with you?"

"It's too late for me to disagree, isn't it?" Harry leaned against the door frame, a little distressed, "Miss Grofeyn, you are really giving us a problem! I really don't know How will Hermione complain to me when the time goes back!"

"Then I hope we can all gain something!" said Safina, "especially me—if I can unravel the mystery of the fog that covers the whole of England, Miss Granger will have no time to complain about you .”

"Yes, that's what I want to tell you!" Harry heard her talking about this, and hurriedly said, "You have to remember that this investigation operation did not originally include the exploration of the fog itself. Since stepping into the fog area From the last step, you must obey my command, and you must not act without authorization... Also, you must not leave my field of vision, so that I can somewhat ensure your safety, understand?"

Having said that, Harry spread his hands and said:

"You don't need to do anything else, I just hope you can promise to do these two things like me, otherwise... Even if the time for this investigation is postponed, I will send you back to Beauxbatons first. .”

Seeing that he spoke very seriously, Safina could only nod her head, and said honestly:

"I see, Mr. Captain—I'll listen to you."

Among the intelligence materials in the organization, there are also investigations about Harry, although the information she knows is somewhat behind. But even if it was just the record of fighting against the army of living corpses at the Canterbury defense line, it was enough for Safina not to despise this sword-wielding peer.

Almost none of the people who can stay with Namaka McLean for a long time is simple.

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