Chapter 1563: Confused and sober

"The last batch, the last batch of townspeople ... the rest of the door keys are taken over! The evacuation mission in Faversham will be complete after sending them away!"
The fog that is constantly pouring over has covered most of the setting sun. No one wants to go to the west to look at even a glance, because that shadow is like a mouthful of sky, anyone who sees it will feel more depressed.
Anxiety spread quietly throughout the camp.
"Have you heard the key to the door key? Take the door key ... forget it, or myself ..."
"Let's go!"
Maca, who was standing at the corner of the tent, waved a hand casually, then turned her head and went out through the door at the back.
Honestly, Maca can actually understand the volunteers who unknowingly stopped the movement at hand, after all, they only came out with a passion and impulse. Obviously, they are not really prepared to sacrifice for what they insist on.
However, it must be said that although the volunteers are now disturbed, some people may be mixed with a part of the fear, but they have not reached the point of fear of death.
They are just hesitating, hesitating, reflecting on what they are here for, just asking what else they can do next.
Haierbo is powerful, and the army of living corpses is terrible, and the mist overwhelming like a mountain is falling, as if it is a signal that the crisis is hard to resist.
The edge of the mist is almost reaching the westernmost part of the town. If it is a moment, everyone will be ruthlessly deprived of the right to phantom shape.
By that time, the volunteers who had stood up a few times before being reluctant to accept protection silently would not be able to do anything except wait for death.
However, who can really treat death as home? Especially so helpless to die?
Yes, Maca knows that these oldest "young" wizards, who are only in their early thirties, are tasting loss between unwilling will and cruel reality.
"Trouble yourself ... no one will know what the future looks like."
Maca, who had just stepped out of the tent, secretly muttered that this sentence may have been said to those volunteers who had at least the courage to stand up and resist, but perhaps also said nothing to themselves.
After all, he is also one of these "resistors", and ... probably also "young"!
"Captain, and everyone ... give me the keys of the doors that have been checked so far! It's okay to be dissatisfied with the group, and there are only the last batch of Muggle townspeople waiting outside for transfer."
"Oh, that's great news! Alas, that's the half of the basket, you can take it directly ..."
The team members who have been checking the door keys one by one in several tents in the rear obviously look more stable than the volunteers who are responsible for helping the people evacuate and transfer. Because inspections require considerable concentration, they have no more time to think about it.
"Okay ... then please clean up! I think Miss Granger will probably come over soon to announce the end of the mission."
Maca just walked through the tents in the back, waved her wand, took a few unfilled baskets and went back to the original tent, then gave the strangely shaped door keys The teams responsible for distribution.
Then he once again stood in an inconspicuous corner, watching a muggle towner who was either curious, doubtful, worried, or confused in the space, and a plush Toys and even a feather duster suddenly disappeared.
The increasingly solemn expressions of the volunteers contrasted with the complex expressions of the Muggle residents.
"The last group!"
When Maca was secretly thinking that the biggest victim of the disaster so far was Muggle, Hermione, who had been working with the army outside, finally followed the group of Muggle people.
"The Muggle military has also started to evacuate ... Oh, please come over! They will help you to leave here in a 'magic' way like I said outside!"
Hermione personally took the group of Muggles in a circle and guided everyone to place their fingers on a door key to be activated. Then, as the space fluctuated, the last three families were also sent away under the watchful eyes of all the people present.
"All right!"
The next moment, Hermione, who was already talking outside, could not afford to drink saliva and moisten his throat, so he clapped his hands loudly:
"I know everyone is working hard, but it is definitely not the time to rest! Notify everyone in the tent at the rear immediately, all of us will gather outside the open space and start counting the number of people ... We will also leave here while the fog has not yet sent us When swallowed! "
"But ... Miss Granger, can we really just run away with our tails in the desert?"
Hearing that some of the volunteers couldn't help but whisper a question ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Hermione, who was trying to get out first, stepped back, and then turned around and looked at everyone.
"If I answer 'yes' now ... you might think I have no guts, isn't it a real Gryffindor?" Hermione pursed her lips and said, "If it was me, I might as well Everyone is equally confused, but one person has taught me that truth is not recklessness in despair, and it is definitely not courage. "
Maca never cares about temporarily retreating. This can be said to be thick-skinned, but to save strength for future counterattacks, in fact, it is just as natural as having to retract it once before hitting a heavy punch.
Although Maca is a Hitchpatch, in the final analysis, everyone is Hogwarts.
Now that Hermione has understood deeply, including the Slytherin she once hated, the four colleges obviously need to learn from each other.
"Anyway, come with me first!"
After speaking, Hermione didn't go to wait for the volunteers to speak, and turned away. After she was out of sight, everyone came back to her, some followed her steps and some turned back to inform others.
But Maca still didn't move. He just looked at the direction Hermione left. The girl couldn't help but be impressed, and probably grew up to the point where he was not allowed to worry about it and could move to the future alone!
But just then, he suddenly heard a disturbing noise from outside:
"Come out! The Mist's movement speed has accelerated again ..."