Chapter 2648: prophet

"Has another batch of warriors arrived in Hogsmeade? I see... let them rest here for now! Remember to take three rune cards from the cabinet at the door and bring them to their leader... Okay, thanks! Also! Wish you guys good luck."
Once again watching a liaison wizard leave the door, Hermione couldn't help sighing at the dusty back of the other party. But after that, she lowered her head again and devoted herself to the complicated job of making as many gravity trap rune cards as possible.
On the wall by the window not far from her, the old housekeeper who had come here as a guest had already taken over some of the work that belonged to Hermione at this time.
Having been a housekeeper all his life, he has almost no obstacles in handling these coordinating tasks, and even more proficient than Hermione most of the time.
However, Hermione seemed to be more and more silent when the efficiency was more than one step higher than before.
Because, after the previous conversation, another invisible shadow had already covered her heart, which made her feel flustered.
Fortunately, she still remembers anyway, and now she is the person who can't panic the most, no one. So she had to keep all the anxiety in her heart, and only when there were only two people in the room did she sigh softly to relieve her depression.
"what!"
Suddenly, there was only a brief whisper from Hermione.
The next moment, she stopped the tip of the pen, then threw the half-drawn card into the wastebasket aside, and habitually took a new blank card and put it on the table in front of her. .
Then, she put down the quill for a moment, and then slowly straightened her upper body.
"Has there been any news from Harry and the others?"
She murmured to herself, while gently kneading a few times with her left hand on her right forearm that had been holding the pen and writing, the feeling of soreness made her frown indiscernibly.
Of course the old housekeeper on the other side heard her words. But the old man obviously understood that she just wanted to talk to herself like this, and didn't want anyone to answer her.
"Demon Museum"
After all, even if Sarah's contact is here, she doesn't know whether she should go or not... Well, she must go, otherwise, Harry and the others will inevitably be in a desperate situation. But if you want to say that the original plan has been completed... To be honest, after learning the information about "Witch Kern" from the old housekeeper, the certainty in her heart has been completely reduced to the lowest point.
"Mr. Steward," As expected, Hermione quickly put the drip aside, turned her head and said, "Your family's reinforcements should be arriving soon, right?"
"Well, it's almost time for—"
Just as the old man was talking, he suddenly saw an owl-like patron saint flying in from the window, and stopped quickly and silently on the edge of the window on the side of his desk.
Then, a series of French flowed out from the body of the silvery owl. The old butler tilted his head and listened for a while, and then watched the other party deftly flutter his wings and fly to the sky again, and said at the same time:
"It's a coincidence that the main force sent a message saying that it will arrive near Hogsmeade in about half an hour. In addition, five reconnaissance teams have already rushed to the predetermined frontline positions, and 15 elite teams are also on the way. Leaving the team to freely support the weak point of the front line given by Sirius..."
While speaking, the old butler had already resumed the task at hand, but he was still calm without the slightest confusion, which is evident in his ability.
Hermione listened to his narration seriously and thought about it carefully before saying:
"Thank you for your family's help all the time! Without the help of the Blois family in various forms so far, it would be impossible to get to where we are today with our strength... Even if despair seems to have always accompanied it. Following our footsteps, but at least, it is your family and everyone who has helped us, so that we have enough courage to get to where we are now."
"Mr. McLean's kindness to the Blois family is far greater than what we have done. Both Mr. Patriarch and I think so." The old butler raised his head and smiled when he heard this. , "What's more, in the face of this disaster, who is qualified to stay out of it?"
"Maka's kindness... ah!"
Hermione's mouth repeated this subconsciously, and then suddenly, as if thinking of something, she reached out and dragged the beaded bag she had placed on the far side of the desk. On the way, she dropped a stack of documents on the floor. She didn't even bother to pay attention to it. After pulling the small bag over, she opened the zipper and hurriedly rummaged through it.
In fact, there is no need to look very carefully, because the things have just been put in not long ago. Not long after, when her right hand was pulled out of the bag, a freshly cut wand with a rough surface to the touch lay quietly in her gently spread palm.
"The Elder Wand?"
The old housekeeper was stunned for a moment when he saw it, and then his brows wrinkled, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was stunned again.
Hermione nodded slightly.
"Yes, Elder Wand. But it's just a model, sir, and my name is engraved on the handle..." She raised her hand to show it, "but it was made by Maca herself and given to me. , not long ago, on our way here."
"Mr. McLean sent it?"
The old butler seemed to realize something, but the doubt on his face became stronger, and soon, there was a dignified expression in his expression.
"Mr. also thought about it." Hermione looked at the other party's expression and said, "That's right, I just thought of it too... Mister said that Maca took the time to make this for me on the way here. Does it mean... What does it mean? ? You know, he is always accompanied by deep meaning when doing things, which is unexpected and unpredictable. And afterward, he can always prove that he is right..."
"...This is also the reason why, Miss Granger, after encountering 'things like that', you can still maintain a minimum level of trust in Lord McLean?"
After the old butler said such a sentence, when Hermione fell silent for a while, he pondered:
"I probably understand what the lady is trying to say... Yes, if it is Mr. McLean, no matter how small it is, it cannot be easily ignored. Not to mention, it is the Elder Wand, one of the Three Hallows of Death. ...at this time, even if it is a mere 'model', it deserves our utmost care."
The two had just mentioned the Deathly Hallows in their conversation, but not long ago, Maca had cut an "Elder Wand" and gave it to Hermione, one of the interlocutors.
How can there be such a coincidence?
Even though the sequence is quite contradictory, it still inevitably makes the two fall into deep thought one after another.