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“I seem to have heard Maca’s voice just now…Is there something wrong with my ears?” Ron looked around several times, but did not notice the existence of that familiar figure.
However, the expressions of the other companions around him kept telling him that it was obviously not his hallucinations just now.
I didn’t see Rebes stop what he was doing, frowning and subconsciously looking towards the castle? With that guy’s temperament, if he didn’t really hear something, he wouldn’t hesitate like this.
At this moment, everyone suddenly heard Neville speak.
“Maybe Maca…was sending us a message from the castle!”
Everyone turned their heads and saw that Neville was raising his head at the moment, scanning back and forth at the window holes in the castle not far away from the thick black mist dripping outwards. Even if those windows were open, they were already filled with weird black air, and he couldn’t see anything, he still didn’t want to let any of them go.
“Maybe,” said Neville, pointing to the castle, “he’s watching us from that window with Harry right now!”
“Uh,” Ron blinked, and followed Neville to look over there for a few moments, before turning his head back as if he had remembered something, “it’s… It is very likely…that means, these guys are really going to stay temporarily?”
As Ron said these words, everyone turned their heads and returned their attention to the front.
Well, although those guys who were arrogant and arrogant just now look like they are kneeling in front of Rebes, it is indeed very eye-catching, but everyone’s attention is basically on the dominant player at this time. On the body of Rebes, their fate.
Everyone knows that this guy doesn’t have a good relationship with Maca… no, it’s even bad. So even if the sentence just now was really a reminder given by Maca from a distance, Rebes would still say it if he didn’t want to hear it!
“Yeah! The origins of these guys are obviously very suspicious. Even if we are busy now, we are worried that if we keep one of them, there may be bad things in the future… Maybe we should try to keep them first. Stay and see if you can get something out of their mouths.”
The first person to persuade was still Ron, but the words he used this time were somewhat less powerful. Or rather, he didn’t get to the point.
Right now, the object of his persuasion is Rebes after all, and Rebes, obviously, has never been a guy who is very faithful to reason. Using this seemingly serious reason to try to persuade him, even if it is objectively correct, the effect will definitely not be much better.
As expected, before Ron finished his words, everyone saw that Rebes, who was facing away from everyone, raised a hand again without turning his head, and said:
“The origin? Didn’t you all hear what it said just now? What else is suspicious? Now I just want to clear up the troubles before they ruin our affairs!”
The reason why a group of living corpses headed by Rebes agreed to Hermione’s participation in this battle, even at the front line, had only one reason-that was to gain recognition for their fellow clansmen. This world gets a place of its own, and fulfills her unfulfilled wish for her dead sister.
And cooperating with the trustworthy Hermione, and inflicting favor on the world by participating in the war to solve the disaster, is undoubtedly the most likely way for him to accomplish this great thing.
During this time, he doesn’t want to see any variable that could be bad for him, even if it’s too small!
It’s just that, just when Rebes was about to pull out the souls of the “inferior products” who didn’t have long eyes in front of him, and swallowed them cleanly, a slightly petite figure emerged from him. A few steps behind him went around in front of him, blocking the middle between him and those guys.
“You’d better stop for a while,” Sarah said, raising her head and staring at Rebeth’s dead and cold eyes.
Rebes frowned again.
“If the broken puppet is still in your hand, I really wouldn’t be very good at it,” he thought for a while, “it’s a pity it’s been taken away.”
“Don’t you think that I can only make you jealous by that means?”
Sarah was still calm when she heard the words, as if she had already determined that Rebes would not pose any threat to her. Even after a sentence, she simply staggered her gaze and looked directly at the other people behind him.
“Actually, I may have thought of something about their origins… Hey! You guys! Let me ask you a question – are you from America?”
She said these last words to the unlucky ghosts behind her.
Although, she didn’t look back at the moment.
Unexpectedly, the guys who claimed to be “new human beings” when they came up were still kneeling or lying on the ground, full of gray faces. But after hearing Sarah’s question, he still insisted in a tough tone:
“As an old human being, what qualifications do you have to talk to me like this?”
Rebes’s repression from the soul level has already made them a little weak, so that even these seemingly tough words seem a little lacking.
Sarah ignored him because she wasn’t going to try to pry some answers out of these guys, as Ron said earlier.
The answer she wants has been found by herself!
“Look at this watch in his hand,” Sarah took a half-step aside, revealing the kneeling figure behind her, “see? The concentric four-leaf clover symbol—what it represents The meaning of ~IndoMTL.com~ I don’t need to say more?”
“Yin Famorny?” Ginny blurted out subconsciously.
At the same time, the others also whispered.
Yes, concentric four-leaf clovers.
If it is in the Muggle society, it may not mean anything, but if this mark appears on the wizards of the wizarding world, it is undoubtedly referring to the American Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Because Yin Famorny’s school badge is a concentric four-leaf clover badge with thunderbirds, ocelots, pukes and long-horned water snakes drawn on each leaflet.
So that means…
“In other words, these guys are not just from the United States, they are also very likely sent by the Stewart family of John’s ‘mason workshop’… Wait, the Stewart family is artificially to make living corpses?”
Ron’s tone got worse with the speculation coming out of his own mouth, along with, of course, his already bad face.
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