"You guys ... what happened?"

As soon as he returned to St. Mungo's ward, Maca saw everyone except the trench coat wizard, including Ashley on the hospital bed, looking silently at herself.

The sight was strange, with a subtle sense of firmness, as if they had made some important decisions.

Behind Maca, Harry felt a little confused because he had been stuck in the doorway, but slightly probed the probe, but when he knew nothing about all the acquaintances in the ward, he immediately stopped.

"Oh, why are you here? You shouldn't--"

"Harry!"

The first thing I couldn't help was Ginny.

Although, as a result of Hermione's previous words, everyone had an urge to fight for their own future, so they wanted to discuss the future with Maca well.

But when she saw her boyfriend who had waited for a long time finally appeared in front of her, Ginny still couldn't hold back her thoughts, and hurriedly ran towards the door.

"Oh," Hermione pouted a little helplessly, "Although I can understand Ginny's mood, but this way, the momentum of the next conversation will be much worse ... I don't know if she can The card agreed with us. "

Of course, no matter how distressed Hermione was, at least Ginny was happy now.

Seeing the little girl running towards herself, Maca stood consciously to the side to make room for Harry and Ginny, a little weary.

Then he walked to an empty chair in the middle of the ward, and took the opportunity to sit down-he had seen it just now. This chair, which was placed in the center of everyone's eyes, was mostly prepared for him. .

"Looks like you have something to tell me," Maca shrugged. "Don't agree with my decision to send you all to the burrows for refuge?"

Hermione looked at Maca, and after a moment of silence, suddenly said:

"Maca, although we don't know much, we can see that you are already under too much pressure. Maca, don't support it anymore, obviously many things can't be afforded by one person alone. of……"

Marka listened to Hermione's words, and for a short while he nodded slightly.

But then he heard him say:

"Hermione, didn't I ask you to think about your parents' decision? Did you really think about it?"

"Maca, you are too cunning to say that," Hermione said with a bit of grudge, and then turned again, "but I now want to understand. In fact, it is because of our parents, us Family, we have to stay more against the conspiracy of Haierbo, haven't we? "

Hermione knew that she didn't need to talk too much about Maca, because she believed that Maca could understand what she wanted to convey from such a simple sentence.

After seeing Maca having a little hesitation because of her words, she went further:

"Maca, I think you must have a plan-tell us about it! If ... I mean if, if you really don't need our help to solve everything, we can go to the burrow and wait quietly Your good news. Although the feeling must be hard, but if we know that you will be all right, we can bear it. "

As she was talking, Hermione suddenly shook her head, and there was a flash of firmness in her eyes.

"But," she said, "if you are not sure at all, let us stay! We are not just here to help you, we are also for our family, for the magical world, for our own future . "

After hearing these words from Hermione, Marka couldn't help thinking again. This time, he spent a lot of time thinking, only at the end shook his head slightly:

"Did anyone tell you? Sometimes, your persuasion is really strong ..."

"No, I don't think so," Hermione poked, "At least, it has never been easy to convince you, but this time thanks to Professor Dumbledore."

"Ok?"

When Maca heard her mutter, she raised her eyebrows, apparently a little doubtful that she mentioned Professor Dumbledore here.

"Oh, no, it's nothing." Hermione smiled immediately. "We just discussed it just now. What would Professor Dumbledore do in this case?"

"Really?" Maca thought for a while, then waved her hands. "In short, I already understand what you mean ... so, let me at least think again! In one night, we all Think about it and say it tomorrow morning. "

...

Unconsciously, the sky finally darkened.

Perhaps in other corners of the world, the fall of night means that the day is about to pass. But in this foggy return to London, I am afraid that no one can sleep peacefully.

Everything may have just begun.

For now, Scrimgeour is speaking on the Atrium Square of the Ministry, and his audience is all members who are still working in the Ministry.

It must be said that the situation in London this time is indeed so severe that some employees of the Ministry of Magic have sneaked out of London.

Everyone can feel that heart palpitation is no longer an illusion.

At present, most of the Auror and Black Wizard strikers in the ministry have been sent out. At this moment, they are led by Kingsley and Sirius, and they are fighting against the turmoil of Haierbo in London.

Even so, the manpower is still a bit inadequate.

To this end, Scrimgeour understood what he had to do now, because if the Ministry of Magic were to lose heart, the entire British magic world would soon be in a state of paralysis.

As Hermione said, in this case one's power is always limited. Because maintenance is always more difficult than destruction, Haierbo can be unscrupulous, but they have to take too much into account.

It's not just the strength of Hermione. At this time, more people are needed to support it.

Of course, it may be because of some of Maca's previous strong actions that even if someone ran away because of fear, he did not dare to turn his head to help Haierbo commit evil.

This is undoubtedly a big help for today's terrible status quo.

"... We are the Ministry of Magic of the United Kingdom, and each of us represents the dignity and glory of the vast majority of British wizards! We were born in this land, studied in Hogwarts, worked in the Ministry of Magic, and married on this land— —We cannot leave this place, because this is our home! "

"Now, now and now! Many of our colleagues are fighting heroically in order to resist invasion and restore order. In order to give them no worries, we should do everything we can to do what we should do!"

"Just now, our colleagues in the International Magical Cooperation Department have contacted the Wizarding Federation, and I believe that the Federation will soon dispatch support to assist us. So please don't be alarmed, I will be with you, in our respective To continue in my post-- "

"... in the end, we will certainly have the dawn of victory!"

Even though Scrimgeour was panicking at the moment, he still insisted on making this speech impassioned. And I have to say that he did a good job this time-except for his dead face, which always couldn't make a proper expression, it looked somewhat agreeable.

However, there is obviously no fool who can stand here to listen to him, and they all look at the outside reality one by one.

For Scrimgeour's speech, there may be approval, after all, a large part of what he said is true.

To be honest, the big guys are still hesitant.

Scrimgeour watched the male and female wizards whispering, and he couldn't help sighing secretly, and subconsciously turned to the statue of Maca presented by the Muggle Queen.

"McLean, don't you have the most ideas? Hurry up and find a way! If I go on like this, I don't know how long I can sustain ..."

But he did not know that what Maca was most worried about now was not the turmoil in London at all. After all, compared to what Norman called the "Demon Summoning", this mess is really not a big deal.

What's more, watching the "big stone" above his head was about to land. If he couldn't stop Haierbo's action before that, the two things would collide and he would be sighed.

In St. Mungo's ward, Maca sat quietly at the window, pulling the curtains open. Although I know that the night scene outside the window is completely an illusion created by a curse, looking at the gorgeous lights under the night is at least better than sulking in the room and facing the ground.

Just by the wall not far from him, the trench coat wizard was still silently looking at the previous book. When she saw her, she raised her head from time to time and glanced at Maca's side face. It often took a long time for the book in her hand to turn a page slightly.

As for the others in the ward ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ except that Luna was holding a big apple, everyone seemed to have no appetite at all.

"No matter what you are going to do next, you will have strength to do things when you are full?" Luna touched Hermione's elbow and said quietly, "So, when can we have dinner?"

"I'm not hungry, I really can't eat ... uh," Hermione turned and looked at her, then couldn't help but said, "Aren't you eating?"

"It's just the fruit before meals," Luna said, suddenly lowering her head again and taking a big sip, chewing, "Would you like to have one? If you can't eat anything, it can Appetizers for you! "

"Oh, no," Hermione waved her hands quickly. "I mean, it's really unnecessary."

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