Chapter 1622

When Harry saw the familiar figure on the beach, he immediately recognized who the other party was - no way, he had looked at the back and chased it for so long that he didn't seem to remember the original appearance of the other party.

However, even if the figure in Harry's impression could not be chased, the reality gradually told him something. That is, no matter how powerful people are, they also fail. No one dares to say that they are the first in the world.

Voldemort can't, greenward can't, Marca can't... Not even that despicable halbo.

When Harry gradually realized this, he suddenly felt relaxed for a while, as if he had inadvertently unloaded an extremely heavy burden.

"Harry, you're here."

Maka didn't look at the shining sea. He just listened to the sound of waves beating the reef and stood there quietly with his eyes slightly closed.

In this state, his perception of the magic wave around him can reach a very high sensitivity. Not to mention the arrival of Harry's team, even a fish under the sea and a bird flying in mid air could not escape his feeling.

Of course, Maka is not aimless. He is preparing for his next series of actions.

"Harry, did you find anything around here?"

"Oh, no," Harry said casually as he walked to Marca with his broom. "Well, by the way! If I have to say - I found a small group of ball Dodgers in the woods over there, does that count?"

"Count it! There aren't many wild birds now..."

At this point, Maka finally took back the stretched spiritual power, turned around and said:

"Good morning, Harry! Ah, I suggest you go back as soon as possible... Otherwise, Sirius, they might destroy your breakfast together. I brought all the good things made by the brova family chefs this morning!"

"Oh, that sounds great!"

Harry stood in front of Marca, scratched his head and waved to the team behind him.

"You've heard that - anyway, our patrol mission has been completed. Go back first! I'll come in a minute."

As soon as he had said this, the patrolmen cheered and walked to the warehouse. Harry looked at their backs as they left. When they were far away, he turned his head and looked at Marca and said:

"You came here so early today... Are you going to 'opposite'?"

Harry's temperament can notice this, which means that he was probably aware of the possibility before he saw Marca this morning.

Yes, in fact, many people know that Maka will settle accounts with Haier sooner or later. And as far as the current situation is concerned, it obviously has to be "the sooner the better".

But relatively speaking, Haier Bo's injury is actually an opportunity for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief. Not to mention others, Maka must first adjust herself, because some things can only be borne by him alone.

"Yes!"

In the face of Harry's inquiry, Marca answered very frankly and didn't feel a little secretive like at brova castle.

"Besides, I can only go alone - don't think about it."

When Harry heard this, he subconsciously touched the handle of Gryffindor's sword hanging around his waist, obviously hesitating. However, when he recalled that he had been thrown down by Haier Bo not long ago and almost lost his life, he still hung his right hand touching the handle of the sword to his side.

"Well, I see. I listen to you."

"Very good," Maka smiled at him. "Your task is to keep an eye on the fog across the sea - Haier Bo always likes to choose some unexpected options. The more we don't think he will choose to attack across the sea now, the more he may come from the sea! So it's also very important here."

"No problem, leave it to me!" Harry nodded immediately. "Oh, of course, Sirius and the players left here."

Harry didn't step back until he had finished the topic.

"Well... I'll go and try the breakfast you brought..." he thought for a while, but added, "be careful."

Harry finally turned and walked back. Maka looked at his figure, nodded slightly, then paused a little, then raised her voice and said:

"I have to give it back to you -- 'be careful', Ginny asked me to convey it!"

This time, Harry didn't look back, but just raised his hand and waved to show that he had heard it. Then soon, his back disappeared at the corner of the building in the distance.

Seeing this, Marca immediately took a step back, turned around and walked towards the sea as Harry had just done. One step, two steps, three steps, and then suddenly disappeared on the way.

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The gray fog has stayed in Kent for a long time. They seem to have no sign of moving any more. They don't move as if they were still.

Around Kent, many Muggle cities are gradually empty. Muggle residents in those towns have been evacuated to other places for temporary shelter under the joint action of the military and police.

Of course, these Muggles who were forced to leave their hometown cities were not as lucky as the asylum seekers led by Maka and lupin. A large number of displaced people are a burden to cities that must accept them according to orders.

In fact, there is a special title for those who have moved away in large numbers - "refugees".

Great unrest has taken place in Muggle society in Britain. The Muggle prime minister is so stressed that he can't sleep all night and his hair turns white.

Perhaps this is why Maka didn't see the prime minister when she went to the manor where the royal family took refuge last night!

However, at present, Maka's attention is obviously not on those Muggle refugees. Because his eyes have always focused on the root of the problem, that is, the despicable halbo and the large fog stirred up by him.

But when it comes to fog, you obviously have to take a look at the family wizards sent by Mr. brova to explore the fog.

"It really deserves to be the first undisputed wizard family in France... Not to mention anything else, this number is enough to surprise people."

In mid air, Maka flew close to the edge of the fog for a week. Along the way, all he saw were camps with brova family flags. Roughly speaking, I'm afraid there must be at least hundreds of people stationed here.

Unfortunately, even if Willie's father sent so many people, there are still some elite family wizards. But until now, there has never been too practical information back to brova fort.

Is halber in Kent now? No one knows yet.