Chapter 1967

"Ron?"

Bill, who was treated with a fresh wit for a broken wizarding leg, heard a familiar voice coming from the entrance.

He didn't immediately turn his head to see it, but after completing the treatment for the injured, he stood up and looked at the place where the sound sounded.

"Are Hermione and Harry back? Is Ginny all right?" Bill asked, clapping his hands.

At the other end, Ron frowned at Bill's calm appearance.

"Ginny's okay, it's just... Bill, what about you? It's the question I want to ask you - are you okay, Percy?"

However, before Ron finished speaking, he saw Bill immediately wave his hand and immediately blocked everything he wanted to say behind him.

"I'll go out for a while. You continue to do it according to my treatment plan. It's hard."

After telling a therapist not far away, he quickly walked to Ron and pushed Ron's shoulder out of the tent with him.

"Oh, you're here too... Good," bill nodded to Neville and Hannah as they looked outside. "It's better to be back safely than anything."

At this point, Bill frowned slightly, looked at Ron and said:

"It seems that you already know about Percy?"

"Yes," Ron's voice became more and more low. "Miss Delacour has told us, and... She's worried about you, so I came first."

"I have something to worry about," said bill, shaking his head. "So you're worried about whether I'm holding on?"

"Isn't it?" Ron finally couldn't help shouting, "As we all know, Percy's most respected and admired person from childhood is you - when you were a prefect and chairman of the boys' student union at school, he tried his best to be a prefect and chairman; when you graduated with 12 'excellence' in the whole subject, he also took all the courses and buried himself in the study and examination of 12 'excellence'. You are Percy's example!"

"For Percy like this, you have always been the most cherished - don't think we don't know. You always send things to Percy when you are in Egypt."

"So now... How can you not be sad?"

Ron seemed to be questioning and urging, and perhaps he was venting his pain. Bill couldn't help sighing as he listened to his words, and then reached out and patted Ron on the shoulder.

"I didn't say I'm not sad..." Bill said. "Yes! Percy has always been my loveliest brother. Except for the period when he made mistakes, our relationship has always been very good - even better than that with you. Maybe that's why he only talked to me."

Speaking of this, he turned a little and looked at the Granger camp not far away - now Percy was "sleeping" in the middle tent where Bill had recently rested.

"Yes, in fact, Percy had a good chat with me before leaving for Weymouth," bill recalled, "He said that this time he went to the front line mainly to repay the mistakes he had made in the past - so he would try his best. At that time, I advised him and told him that no one was blaming him... But he said that it was not others who blamed him, but himself - he could not forgive himself for betraying his friends and family."

"However, he also knew that in the face of this terrible disaster, his strength was small. Therefore, during his stay in Weymouth, he asked me to prepare for his death at any time - in case of his death, I would do what he didn't do for him."

As he talked, Bill paused a little, then suddenly turned his head:

"Ron, do you know what Percy's goal is?"

"What?" Ron froze.

"In fact, he just wanted to keep Weymouth, because you know, Devonshire is in the west, our home - this is the gift he wanted to give to his parents." Bill said, tears finally appeared in his eyes, and he slowly said with tears in his eyes. "At that time, I said, I'll help too, because that's what I wanted to do."

As for that, Bill casually raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, followed by a hard pat on Ron's back:

"Now there are many dangers, everything can happen, and everyone can die - Percy will die, and so will we, but what we have to do remains the same! We can be sad or cry, but if I say, I prefer to cry peacefully in the burrow and in my own room..."

"Well," bill waved his hand at this time, "I should be busy. There are still many people waiting for treatment - each of them will be the power to counterattack Haier Bo and the place to recapture our hometown. There is no time to delay!"

After saying that, he didn't say much. After nodding to Neville and Hannah, he immediately turned and dived into the emergency tent.

"Hard work, it's all right. Let's continue... By the way, Miss Granger, they're back..."

Listening to Bill's voice vaguely coming out of the tent, and a burst of mixed with painful comments and cheers, Neville and Hannah found that Ron was stunned in situ.

"Luo -"

Neville was about to call him, but Hannah put out her hand and stopped her mouth.

"Don't disturb Ron's thinking... I think what brother Ron just said is very right - even we can die at any time. What we need is not to cry when witnessing death. Because there are many things that dead people haven't done that need us to do for them."

Maybe she has been friends with Luna for a long time. When she said these words, her tone seemed to be stained with Luna's flavor.

"I'll see Ginny," Hannah said after a pause. "Neville, you stay here with Ron! When he figure it out, come to us with him."

"Uh... Um."

Neville nodded and watched Hannah run to the camp. He couldn't see it. This time, he turned his head and looked at Ron who was still in a daze.

A moment later, Neville could not help but say to himself:

"Yes! We have no time to be sad."

On this day, everyone seemed to grow up in the confusion and determination of losing Percy. Just looked up, but still can't see the future.