Chapter 1975 What I Almost Forgot

"Ron!"

Ron, who was sitting on the ground at the door of the tent with his head down in a daze, suddenly heard someone call his name in front of him. He raised his head suddenly, but before he could see who it was, he saw that the other party had already walked in front of him in a few strides, and a pair of old thick leather boots that had been scuffed to the ground first caught sight of him eyelids.

These are Charlie's boots, and Ron will not admit it wrong - working in a dragon farm, you first need a pair of boots that are durable enough. In the past, Charlie showed him the scorched marks of the dragon's breath on them. .

"Charlie... you're back."

Ron looked up at him, but for a moment he didn't know what to say... Especially when Ron saw the expression on his face, he didn't want to speak.

Obviously, Charlie already knew the news of Percy's unfortunate death.

After a brief pause, Ron pointed back at the tent behind him, indicating that he could go in by himself - yes, if he wanted to "meet" Percy first.

Charlie hesitated at the door, and then walked in with an extremely heavy heart.

Who would have thought? Not long ago, the two brothers were still discussing plans together, but after returning from such a trip, the two of them became separated by life and death.

People often say that the world is impermanent, but this change is too sudden, too drastic, and too cruel.

After a while, Charlie finally came out again. It's just that his eyes were faintly red, and the veins appeared on his forehead, as if he was trying to endure the churning emotions in his chest.

Had he been there at the time, wouldn't the result have been completely different? Even if he and Norbeta were added, it was impossible to block the attack of the living corpses, but at least he could take Percy out of the battlefield at the most critical moment, right?

"Charlie," Ron whispered again when he heard his footsteps all the way to the door of the tent next to him, "We decided to fulfill Percy's will, go back to Devonshire, and hold his funeral at the Burrow."

"Regaining Devonshire? Percy's last wish?" Charlie couldn't help being taken aback for a moment when he heard the words, and then nodded in amazement, "No wonder... no wonder he insisted on staying in Weymouth, that's why."

After a while, Charlie looked left and right, and then said:

"Where's Ginny? Is she all right?"

"Harry is with her!" Ron turned his head towards the tent on the other side. "With Harry here, nothing should happen, so let's not bother them."

"Ok."

After answering, Charlie finally fell silent. It was seen that the two of them were standing one by one and sitting by the door, their heads were so empty, as if a few gears in their heads were pinned by something, and they creaked and couldn't turn.

After being so quiet for a while, Charlie's inexplicably blank mind suddenly popped up another thing that he almost forgot because of the news of Percy's death, which made him startled.

"Ah! By the way... I have to pick up a group of people, and they are still waiting for me right now!" Charlie hurriedly said, "Ron, where's Bill? He's the person in charge here. I have to tell him."

"Did you bring anyone else?"

"That's right! It's the former group of alumni who moved out from Hogwarts...the new foothold was also breached by the living corpses.

"Charlie briefly explained.

After hearing this, Ron nodded immediately, and then reached out to point to the other side of the hillside: "Bill's words must still be on the side of the injured area, but I don't know which emergency tent it is in."

"Okay, I'll go and look for it."

Before the words were finished, Charlie left Ron's side immediately, and then hurried to the entrance of the camp. Ron watched him walk away quickly until he was out of sight, then stood up on his knees, and walked towards the big tent on the other side step by step.

Hermione and the others are currently making new rune cards inside, preparing for their return to England. He has almost had enough of being here alone in a daze, and wants to see if there is anything he can help.

...

It has to be said that it is really hard to find where Bill is.

When Charlie went to the camp where the wounded were housed, and after more than ten minutes of searching and questioning, he began to wonder whether he should go to the small forest before to pick everyone up. Bill emerging from the small tent.

"Bill?"

When Charlie saw Bill, he also saw that Bill was gesturing back and forth with several potion bottles in his hands, as if he was studying the ratio of potions while walking, as if he was busy against the clock.

"Huh?" Hearing the familiar voice, Bill looked away from the potion bottle, turned his head to look at Charlie on the side of the tent, "Oh, you're here...have you visited Percy?"

"Uh... yes."

At the mention of Percy, Charlie suddenly felt sad again.

However, what happened to the group of alumni who were temporarily hiding in the woods was also a matter of life. It's just that I didn't remember it before, but now that I remember it, it is natural to take them over safely as soon as possible.

"Bill, do you still remember the group of alumni who went to Hogwarts to settle down? There have been many things happening this time, and they can't stay in the north anymore... I will talk about the specifics later, and now they are in an area near Yeovil. Waiting for me in the woods, you...you see, can you separate out some people and go with me to bring them to Granger's camp?"

"Oh?" When Bill heard this, he immediately understood, "That's...the group of alumni led by an old Hufflepuff named Aslan? Of course...of course...but, my side is already very It’s hard to find someone to give it to you!”

As Bill said, he spread his hands towards the camp full of wounded patients, and then said:

"Actually, if you want someone to help you, you might as well go to Hermione and the others to discuss it—or, you can just ask Hermione to have a look. If she is, this kind of thing should help."

"Too."

Charlie said, but still hesitated.

To be honest, he really didn't want to bother Hermione and the others right now. After all, what happened to Percy just happened, and he felt that everyone must be uncomfortable, and maybe they all needed a certain amount of time to sort out their emotions.

Probably Bill also quickly saw Charlie's thoughts. He thought for a while, and then suddenly seemed to remember something, and said:

"Oh, it suddenly occurred to me that there might be someone who is more suitable. You can go to her and try. However, I can't guarantee that she will be willing to do this for her."