Chapter 2193 Slack Sarah
Nowadays, in the UK, it is actually very difficult to judge whether it is raining or not based on the weather. After all, no matter when and where, as long as you look up, you will see the lead cloud that is so thick that it seems that there may be a rainstorm at any time.
But at this moment, Hermione felt that the always lifeless clouds above seemed to be hazy, and slightly different from usual.
And more importantly...
"call!"
Delphi, who was stepping on the back of the ice bird and waving her magic wand to attack the living corpse below, suddenly felt a strong wind blowing behind her, blowing her hair that was left behind because she was flying forward, In an instant, it rewinds back.
She paused the hand that was flicking the wand, turned her head slightly, and brushed the messy dancing hair in front of her backhand to one side.
"got windy?"
Delphi glanced back subconsciously, the sky and the earth are still so gloomy, and it is indeed easy to remind people of the feeling before the rainstorm.
However, compared to Hermione at this time, Delphi, who was also looking at this scene, couldn't help frowning slightly.
To be honest, if it really rains, it will actually be very beneficial to her personally - with the overwhelming rain, the power of cooling rules that she is good at will naturally be more powerful Come.
This is the case with the ancient rule magic, because the ancient wizards are trying to directly use the natural rules of this world to act. Sometimes the world "gives face" or not, which will have a great impact on the wizard's spellcasting.
However...if it was before going to London, maybe Delphi would be happy about it, but not now. Because she still clearly remembered that among the high-level living corpses she met around London at that time, there were guys who could control air currents.
Thinking of this, Delphi couldn't help but glanced deeply at the eastern sky again. Above the endless army of living corpses, there was still a gray area, but nothing worth noting was seen or felt.
"I wish I was overthinking it!"
She muttered such a sentence in her mouth, but she couldn't help secretly raising her vigilance in her heart - the previous trip made her confirm the existence of Hai Erbo in London. And since that dastardly, terribly dangerous guy was in London... whatever happened, it was possible.
especially,
At that time, that guy actually let himself leave London safely and come back? This situation really made Delphi have to think about it.
...
What Delphi is thinking, probably no one will know, at least even Luna who has initially comprehended the rules of empathy, it is difficult to perceive anything from her who has mastered one of the branches of the soul rules.
However, although Luna cannot know Delphi's mind, it does not prevent her from perceiving certain emotions of other people.
In fact, with Luna's character, she is not very good at probing other people's moods and thoughts. But the current her is actually like those natural legitimators. She can't completely control this kind of peeping into other people's hearts for the time being.
Just like before, some superficial thoughts in Ron's mind had been mixed with some of his complicated emotions, and naturally fell into Luna's mind.
But fortunately, this feeling of having other people's thoughts running into one's head from time to time, if you put it on someone else, it may make people upset and even go crazy-this kind of thing is not unprecedented in the history of magic- —but Luna wasn't bothered by it.
"Ron... Do you seem to have any ideas? I think you can talk to Hermione after this battle. She is so smart and should give you some advice."
After such a reminder, Ron turned around and saw that Luna had stood up from the chair and ran towards the stairs with brisk steps.
It seemed that she was going to the attic to find Sarah—because after Safina and Neville went out to participate in the battle, only Sarah was still upstairs.
"Oh." Ron responded subconsciously.
On the other side, Luna, who had already run up the steps, waved at him again, and then trotted up.
The top floor of The Burrow, in the attic.
The formation that was originally used to open the alchemy barrier had already stopped functioning, and only a few alchemy symbols at the core were still emitting faint brilliance.
Since Sarah's alchemy barrier was not really broken by the living corpses, the alchemy array was not actually destroyed. Theoretically speaking, as long as Sarah's mental strength recovers, she can rely on this formation to activate the alchemy barrier defense again.
However, since the enemy this time is really not suitable for dealing with alchemy, probably unless the stronghold is about to be breached, Sarah will not activate it again.
And at this moment, Sarah was sculpting her doll in boredom again.
"Sarah."
Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded from the door, but Sarah was not surprised.
"Well... Miss Lovegood, what's the matter?"
She tapped lightly with her small hammer, and the sound of "tap" echoed slightly in the attic, as she asked casually.
Luna didn't care, and also said casually:
"I had a few words with Ron in the living room downstairs. Looking at his expression, I suddenly had some questions and wanted to ask someone."
"Really?" Sarah stopped her hands for a while, and then patted the floor beside her, "Come and sit down! If you have any questions, you can talk to me... But, don't think that I will understand after living a long time Many, many things I have never figured out, just don't expect too much from me."
"It's okay, it's okay," Luna heard, and immediately strode to her side, and sat down unceremoniously, "I just want to hear other people's opinions... oh, I mean...'in the future'. "
After sitting down next to Sarah and saying this first, she tilted her head to look at the hazy beam of light falling from the open trap door on the roof not far away, and added leisurely:
"I should have asked Maca this question, but...he seems to be very busy, so I can't disturb him."
Hearing Luna's words, Sarah on the side turned her head to look at her in surprise, but she obviously had no intention of asking further questions.
Seeing that Sarah quickly lowered her head again, she continued to knock on a puppet part in her hand, and said calmly:
"I'm not a prophet—I don't know exactly what will happen in the 'future'. And...maybe I don't really want to know."
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