Chapter 1976
"Ron!"
Ron, who was sitting on the ground at the door of the tent and hung his head in a daze, suddenly heard his name called in front of him. He suddenly raised his head, but before he could see who it was, he saw that the other party had taken several strides in front of him, and a pair of old thick leather boots that had been worn and pricked first came into his eyes.
These are Charlie's boots. Ron can't admit his mistake - working in the Dragon farm first needs a pair of durable boots. Charlie has shown him traces of burning on his head by the breath of the young dragon in the past.
"Charlie... You're back."
Ron looked up at him, but for a moment he didn't know what to say... Especially when Ron saw the expression on his face, he didn't want to speak.
Obviously, Charlie already knew about Percy's tragic death.
After a slight pause, Ron pointed back at the tent behind him, indicating that he could go in by himself - yes, if he wanted to "meet" Percy first.
Charlie hesitated at the door and went in with a heavy heart.
Who would have thought? Not long ago, the two brothers were still discussing plans together, but when they came back, they became separated from life and death.
People often say that things are changeable, but the change is too sudden, too violent and too cruel.
A moment later, Charlie finally came out of it again. But there was a faint red color in his eyes, and green veins appeared on his forehead. It seemed that he was strong enough to endure the churning emotions in his chest.
If he had been there, wouldn't the result be different? Even with him and norbeta, it's impossible to stop the invasion of the corpse, but he can at least take Percy out of the battlefield at the most critical moment, can't he?
"Charlie," Ron whispered as he heard his footsteps coming to the tent door next to him, "we decided to complete Percy's will, recapture Devon, and then hold his funeral in the burrow."
"Take back Devonshire Percy's last wish?" Charlie was stunned when he heard the speech, and then he nodded suddenly. "No wonder... No wonder he insisted on staying in Weymouth, so it is."
After a sudden, Charlie looked around and then said:
"Where's Ginny? Is she all right?"
"Harry is with her!" Ron looked down at the tent on the other side. "With Harry, nothing should happen. Let's leave them alone."
"Yes."
After answering, Charlie was silent after all. It can be seen that they are standing and sitting one by one at the door, and their heads are so empty. It's like some gears in their heads are pinned by something. They crunch and can't turn.
After such a quiet moment, Charlie's inexplicably blank head suddenly appeared another thing that he almost forgot because of Percy's death, which made him stunned.
"Ah! By the way... I have to pick up a group of people. They're still waiting for me!" Charlie hurriedly said. "Ron, where's bill? He's in charge here. I have to tell him about it."
"Did you bring others?"
"Yes! It's the former alumni who moved out of Hogwarts... Their new foothold was broken by the corpse," Charlie explained briefly.
Ron nodded, then reached out to the hillside at the other end and said, "Bill's words must still be in the injury area, but I don't know which emergency tent he is in."
"OK, I'll go and have a look."
Charlie left Ron's side and hurried to the entrance of the camp. Ron watched him trot away until he was out of sight. Then he stood up on his knees and walked step by step to the big tent on the other side.
Hermione and her family are making new rune cards in preparation for their return to England. He has almost had enough to stay in a daze here alone. He wants to see if there is anything he can help.
……
I have to say, where Bill is is really hard to find.
When Charlie went to the camp where the wounded were placed, he even looked and asked for more than ten minutes, and began to wonder whether he should go to the previous grove to pick everyone up again, he finally ran into bill who was drilling out of a small tent.
"Bill?"
When Charlie saw Bill, he also saw that bill was still holding several medicine bottles to and fro. It seemed that he was studying the proportion of magic drugs while walking. It seemed that he was busy as if every minute was racing.
"Hmm?" hearing the familiar voice, Bill looked away from the medicine bottle and turned to Charlie on the side of the tent. "Oh, you're here... Have you seen Percy?"
"Uh... Yes."
At the mention of Percy, charlyton was sad again.
However, the affairs of those alumni hiding in the woods are also life-threatening. It's just that I didn't remember before. Now that I remember, it's natural to pick them up safely as soon as possible.
"Bill, do you remember the alumni who went to Hogwarts to settle down? A lot of things have happened this time, and they can't stay in the North anymore... Specifically, I'll talk about it later. Now they are waiting for me in a forest near Yoville. You... See if you can send some people out and take them to Granger camp with me?"
"Oh?" bill immediately said, "is... The leader is a group of alumni named Aslan's old Hufflepuff? Of course... Of course... But it's hard for me to call someone out to you!"
As Bill said this, he spread his hand towards the camp full of injured people, and then said:
"In fact, if you want someone to help you, you might as well go to Hermione and discuss it with them - or you can directly ask Hermione to see it. If she says, this kind of thing should help."
"Yes."
Charlie said, but still hesitated.
To be honest, he really doesn't want to disturb Hermione and them at the moment. After all, Percy has just happened. He thinks everyone must feel bad. Maybe they all need some time to tidy up their mood.
Maybe bill soon saw Charlie's mind. He thought about it, and then suddenly seemed to think of something again and said:
"Oh, it suddenly occurred to me that maybe someone would be more suitable. You can try her. But I can't guarantee that she will be willing to help."
Ron, who was sitting on the ground at the door of the tent and hung his head in a daze, suddenly heard his name called in front of him. He suddenly raised his head, but before he could see who it was, he saw that the other party had taken several strides in front of him, and a pair of old thick leather boots that had been worn and pricked first came into his eyes.
These are Charlie's boots. Ron can't admit his mistake - working in the Dragon farm first needs a pair of durable boots. Charlie has shown him traces of burning on his head by the breath of the young dragon in the past.
"Charlie... You're back."
Ron looked up at him, but for a moment he didn't know what to say... Especially when Ron saw the expression on his face, he didn't want to speak.
Obviously, Charlie already knew about Percy's tragic death.
After a slight pause, Ron pointed back at the tent behind him, indicating that he could go in by himself - yes, if he wanted to "meet" Percy first.
Charlie hesitated at the door and went in with a heavy heart.
Who would have thought? Not long ago, the two brothers were still discussing plans together, but when they came back, they became separated from life and death.
People often say that things are changeable, but the change is too sudden, too violent and too cruel.
A moment later, Charlie finally came out of it again. But there was a faint red color in his eyes, and green veins appeared on his forehead. It seemed that he was strong enough to endure the churning emotions in his chest.
If he had been there, wouldn't the result be different? Even with him and norbeta, it's impossible to stop the invasion of the corpse, but he can at least take Percy out of the battlefield at the most critical moment, can't he?
"Charlie," Ron whispered as he heard his footsteps coming to the tent door next to him, "we decided to complete Percy's will, recapture Devon, and then hold his funeral in the burrow."
"Take back Devonshire Percy's last wish?" Charlie was stunned when he heard the speech, and then he nodded suddenly. "No wonder... No wonder he insisted on staying in Weymouth, so it is."
After a sudden, Charlie looked around and then said:
"Where's Ginny? Is she all right?"
"Harry is with her!" Ron looked down at the tent on the other side. "With Harry, nothing should happen. Let's leave them alone."
"Yes."
After answering, Charlie was silent after all. It can be seen that they are standing and sitting one by one at the door, and their heads are so empty. It's like some gears in their heads are pinned by something. They crunch and can't turn.
After such a quiet moment, Charlie's inexplicably blank head suddenly appeared another thing that he almost forgot because of Percy's death, which made him stunned.
"Ah! By the way... I have to pick up a group of people. They're still waiting for me!" Charlie hurriedly said. "Ron, where's bill? He's in charge here. I have to tell him about it."
"Did you bring others?"
"Yes! It's the former alumni who moved out of Hogwarts... Their new foothold was broken by the corpse," Charlie explained briefly.
Ron nodded, then reached out to the hillside at the other end and said, "Bill's words must still be in the injury area, but I don't know which emergency tent he is in."
"OK, I'll go and have a look."
Charlie left Ron's side and hurried to the entrance of the camp. Ron watched him trot away until he was out of sight. Then he stood up on his knees and walked step by step to the big tent on the other side.
Hermione and her family are making new rune cards in preparation for their return to England. He has almost had enough to stay in a daze here alone. He wants to see if there is anything he can help.
……
I have to say, where Bill is is really hard to find.
When Charlie went to the camp where the wounded were placed, he even looked and asked for more than ten minutes, and began to wonder whether he should go to the previous grove to pick everyone up again, he finally ran into bill who was drilling out of a small tent.
"Bill?"
When Charlie saw Bill, he also saw that bill was still holding several medicine bottles to and fro. It seemed that he was studying the proportion of magic drugs while walking. It seemed that he was busy as if every minute was racing.
"Hmm?" hearing the familiar voice, Bill looked away from the medicine bottle and turned to Charlie on the side of the tent. "Oh, you're here... Have you seen Percy?"
"Uh... Yes."
At the mention of Percy, charlyton was sad again.
However, the affairs of those alumni hiding in the woods are also life-threatening. It's just that I didn't remember before. Now that I remember, it's natural to pick them up safely as soon as possible.
"Bill, do you remember the alumni who went to Hogwarts to settle down? A lot of things have happened this time, and they can't stay in the North anymore... Specifically, I'll talk about it later. Now they are waiting for me in a forest near Yoville. You... See if you can send some people out and take them to Granger camp with me?"
"Oh?" bill immediately said, "is... The leader is a group of alumni named Aslan's old Hufflepuff? Of course... Of course... But it's hard for me to call someone out to you!"
As Bill said this, he spread his hand towards the camp full of injured people, and then said:
"In fact, if you want someone to help you, you might as well go to Hermione and discuss it with them - or you can directly ask Hermione to see it. If she says, this kind of thing should help."
"Yes."
Charlie said, but still hesitated.
To be honest, he really doesn't want to disturb Hermione and them at the moment. After all, Percy has just happened. He thinks everyone must feel bad. Maybe they all need some time to tidy up their mood.
Maybe bill soon saw Charlie's mind. He thought about it, and then suddenly seemed to think of something again and said:
"Oh, it suddenly occurred to me that maybe someone would be more suitable. You can try her. But I can't guarantee that she will be willing to help."