Chapter 1808 Don't Move if You Don't Want to Die

The silver-gray moon is delicate and translucent under the night, even if some clouds pass by from time to time, they cannot block its brilliance.

The sea surface was dark and deep in the night, but under the reflection of the moonlight, there were also sparkling waves.

However, this pervasive brilliance, which seemed to be pouring down like flowing silver, was still unable to penetrate the fog that shrouded the British land, and was kept out of it. Being in the fog, the night was deeper than the sea and darker than the night sky.

Safina followed the team of survivors led by the yellow-robed wizard Bell, composed of wizards and Muggles, and slowly moved forward in the night fog with extremely low visibility.

"Weymouth should be ahead," Bell, who was walking in the front, calculated, "Don't worry, at least this is still a safe zone, and we will be able to leave this ghost place soon."

Hurrying all the way, they moved very fast. Seeing that it was time to arrive at the destination soon, everyone discussed it and decided to simply give up camping on the spot and spend the night, and unanimously chose to go directly to Weymouth to go to sea tonight.

Obviously, by now, everyone was a little impatient.

However, since the wave of living corpses has not yet reached this area, as Bell said, it is indeed considered safe here. If you just drive a little longer during the short period of time just after nightfall, theoretically there should be no problem.

After all, even if you decided to spend the night before continuing, sleeping in the wild does not seem to be a better choice.

"Miss Grofeyn, when I was in Yeovil, I seem to have heard Mr. Potter say that you are going to set up camp in Weymouth. Is this true? If this is the case, I would like to stay and help."

As they walked, Bell, who was at the front, gradually came to Safina, who was at the end of the line, and offered such a rare intention.

"To tell you the truth, if it wasn't for that benefactor, I obviously would have died in Salisbury. Now that I think about it, this life is no longer my own... I don't know what happened to this disaster Time will end, and in order to save more people, I hope I can do my part again."

This wizard named Bell must be regarded as a person with high awareness, otherwise, he would not have taken the lead in helping those Muggle survivors in Salisbury, and he would not have stood up at the last moment of escaping for his life. The companion left behind.

Yes, perhaps Harry and the others could also be regarded as this type of people, but Safina was definitely not included among them.

Hearing what the other party said, she hesitated for a moment, but quickly shook her head.

"It's useless for you to tell me about it." Safina said casually, "In short, let's go back to Beauxbatons first, and if you still think so...then go discuss it with Miss Granger and the others. ! As far as I know, they are still short of manpower, so she should not refuse this proposal."

Seeing that she didn't seem interested in this topic, Bell couldn't help but blinked, not knowing what to say for a moment. After a short pause, he still nodded his head to express his gratitude, and then accelerated a few steps back to the front of the team.

Seeing this, Safina habitually lowered her mask, muttering in her heart:

"Are there still people with such a spirit of sacrifice now?"

With her temperament, if she were in Bell's situation, she would definitely not make such a choice of sacrificing herself to benefit others, but this does not prevent her from admiring those who can do so.

"Hmm...maybe you can use this trick in front of that Granger?"

Thinking of going back to Beauxbatons this time, she might have to face the situation of being blocked again, and she has already started to think about whether she will sneak out again like last time, or try to find a more legitimate reason.

Of course, no matter what, Maka McClain must be going to find it for Ursula.

After a while, the group of Bell and Safina finally walked the last part of the road along the road, almost in the dark. When Bell in front got closer and saw clearly the word "Weymouth" on the roadside sign, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's finally here."

But who knows, that is, more than ten minutes later, when they finally arrived near the port and began to choose a suitable ship, someone heard the faint sound of an engine coming from the sea beyond the fog.

"Someone is coming! Pay attention, each finds a bunker!"

Although the one coming from the sea should not be an enemy, at least it must not be a living corpse. But Bell thought about it, and decided to let everyone hide first, and wait to see the situation.

Not long after, the sound outside the seaside port got closer and closer, and the movement became more and more noisy, and everyone even heard some human voices.

Suddenly, Safina stared and ran out from behind a tree in surprise.

"Is it Granger?"

In the past few days, I have encountered many things in the fog. Although those events are not dangerous, the fog alone is enough to accumulate a lot of psychological pressure.

So when it seemed that Hermione Granger was among the people who came, even Safina, who had no relationship with the other party, couldn't help but feel a little bit of kindness.

"Come out! It's from Beauxbatons."

However, just as Safina yelled these words to Bell and the others, a warning suddenly appeared in her heart.

After all, she is also a descendant of the Grofein family. Even if she has not awakened the blood of the prophet like her sister, her blood will also remind her to avoid the crisis when her life is in danger.

At that moment, while her heart suddenly jumped, she immediately rushed forward. And in the next instant, a figure flew out of the mist behind her, and a small white hand made an empty space where she was standing just now.

"Be careful! There are enemies!"

Being able to take the time to shout when encountering danger is already the limit of what Safina can do for others. At the same time as she yelled, she got up and ran forward. The wand in her hand pointed back quickly, and cast a spell without looking at it.

The red light appeared and then disappeared, inconspicuous in the mist, Safina didn't even know whether her hastily launched attack was effective or not. But no matter what, it must be right to run quickly.

"Over there! Quick, go and help!"

From the other side of the mist, Hermione's voice came faintly, obviously because she heard Safina's call just now and found the target. Immediately afterwards, Safina, Bell and the others heard a lot of messy footsteps.

It seemed that Hermione brought a lot of people this time.

No matter where those hands were found, at least it gave Safina a sense of peace of mind.

But at this moment, a hand grabbed her back collar abruptly, and then a magic wand immediately pressed against her neck, causing her pain.

"If you don't want to die...don't move."