harry potter book of crimes

The survivors who both escaped from the fog in London had almost the same conditions for being seriously injured and on the verge of death, but the symptoms they showed were completely different.

There must be something wrong with this.

On this basis, and in addition, Maka seems to be particularly concerned about the two survivors in Spiral Town, and even arranged a special observation room for them.

Now that I think about it, most of them have hidden meanings.

"But...why?"

Why are the symptoms of the two survivors different? Why does Maka care so much about the two people in the observation room? Such questions secretly accumulated in Hermione's heart.

"Is it because the two ladies in the observation room are special and the key to solving this zombie disaster is hidden in them?"

Maka had actually said something similar before, but it was only now that Hermione faced it again.

Because judging from the current situation, the reason why Maka attaches special importance to them is obviously not just because they are survivors who have come out of the fog, but because... they are special even among survivors.

As for what kind of special method it is, perhaps only Maka knows.

"Me too... at least I should have thought of this a long time ago!" Hermione pursed her lips and thought with some annoyance, "Those two are not the only ones who meet the criteria of 'seriously injured and dying survivors', right?

"

To be honest, Hermione's thinking time did take a long time this time. It was so long that the wizard waiting aside who originally didn't dare to disturb her at will finally couldn't help but speak again:

"Miss Granger?"

Yes, this man who once imitated his father and became a dark wizard has indeed made up his mind to stay here to accompany his father. But he wants to die more because he wants to exchange his wife with Hermione and the others.

The future of survival for the children.

To put it bluntly, he still wanted Miss Granger, who was young but clearly the leader in front of him!

Hearing the other party calling her, Hermione temporarily put those thoughts in her heart, and then turned to look at the old man on the hospital bed again.

"Can't you move?" she asked.

"Yes," the other party nodded, "Although the potion I prepared after racking my brains succeeded in hanging my father's life, but... you must have smelled it when you came in, Miss Granger, right? This anti-curse potion

It's an aerosol, and given my father's current condition, he will definitely die if he leaves it."

When Hermione heard this, she frowned and thought for a moment.

"Granger, how is the situation?"

Suddenly, the somewhat chatty teammate also appeared at the door. But soon he saw her covering her mouth and nose hurriedly, and immediately stopped walking into the room.

"Oh, Merlin's beard... what does this smell like?"

Hermione, who was thinking about it, didn't pay attention to her appearance. After thinking about it for a while, she suddenly touched her beaded handbag and said:

"Let's do this! You hurry up and prepare more medicine. When everything is ready, I will use my bag to move your father away... Although the space of this bag is not large, it is still no problem to squeeze one or two people into it.

"

Just as she was speaking, she turned around and said:

"While you are preparing the potion, we will take your family downstairs away first. When you are ready, ask the Muggle soldiers guarding downstairs to tell me immediately."

"Then, I'll leave first."

She seemed to be in a hurry as she discovered something more important to her midway.

Fortunately, the difficulty in moving both families away does not seem to be as great as imagined.

As she walked downstairs, she frowned slightly again.

"So, isn't it a very important thing for Maka to let us stay there as guards? Now we are leaving one by one, and only Ron is left in the observation room. This is a self-made decision.

Will it have any negative impact on Maka’s plan?”

Hermione originally thought it was a pretty good idea to take the initiative to recruit volunteers to come to Faversham! But now, the certainty in her heart gradually began to waver.

Not long after, she was seen pushing out the door downstairs, and then immediately gestured to the Auror who was following her.

"Just move these people downstairs away first. The two people in the room above will have to wait a little later..." At this point, she turned to the Muggle soldiers and said, "Leave the two of them here to take charge for a while."

connection."

"OK."

Seeing the other party nodding in agreement, and having finished the task, Hermione immediately took out a broomstick from her handbag and immediately rode on it.

"I'll leave this to you. I'll go back first if there's an emergency and I need to notify Spiral Town."

Before she finished speaking, she kicked off her feet and flew into the sky under the surprised gazes of the Muggle soldiers not far away, and flew away in the blink of an eye.

"Ah! Broom... this is a witch!" A soldier couldn't help but sigh.

…

Hermione obviously paid great attention to the differences in symptoms displayed by the survivors, and even doubted her decision to go to Faversham.

But in contrast, Maka, who guessed that Hermione would most likely go to the rear to support the civilian evacuation operation, seemed to be focusing not on the observation room of New St. Mungo's.

"Kingsley, is the transfer of Faversham Town going well? Is there any new news?"

"Well, judging from the information coming from Lu Ping, it's going well and the efficiency is quite high."

On the battlefield, Maka was still fighting hard. Although the results were not brilliant, and the advancing speed of the zombie army was indeed increasing, with the help of the volunteer team, it seemed that there was still enough time.

Therefore, Maka seemed to be very satisfied with Hermione's assistance.

Perhaps as Hermione thought, only Maka himself knew what happened to the two survivors in the observation room.

"Then I have to work harder!"

After a brief pause, he dodged forward again and broke into the still mountainous and sea-like group of living corpses at an even faster speed than before.

Needless to say, the battle is still going on. Even when all the people along the way have been relocated, this extraordinary magical war is still not over.

Rather, the intensity of the war reached its peak when the group of living corpses finally rushed to Spiral Town.

"Herbo"

While constantly shuttled among the living corpses, Maka let the ice edge pass over the enemy's black body again and again, while whispering to herself in her heart:

"Will you come again... No, you will definitely come!"