Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 1367: Cheerful marmot

The current situation is actually deadlocked.

Even now, although Maca has dubbed the "major strategic retreat" of the previous evacuation operation, he cannot conceal the fact that London gave up.

At the same time, Haierbo must not be considered a "winner" at this stage, because he actually overturned the ship in his plan and was blown out of his head by the demon summoned by himself.

So if you have to say something, as far as the result is concerned, the two of them are only tied at most.

Well, maybe in terms of the next odds, Haierbo may be even better. After all, once the demon's body was obtained, Maca would no longer be his opponent.

However, that is the body of the devil, can it be easily obtained?

Because Maca has already played against each other, he is very clear-even with the strength of Haierbo, it is not easy to do it.

And now, under this same night, Hale and the Maca beside the campfire in the refuge camp in London's fog, sighed at the same time.

"Maca, what's wrong?"

Maybe it was the relationship that I thought about too much just now, and it seemed that Maca was sitting there a little embarrassed. After seeing his expression, Hermione couldn't help running over, and asked a little worriedly.

"Huh? Oh, it's okay," Maca shook her head, and smiled at her. "Don't worry, just relax before going to bed tonight! At Lupin's pace, I think we're here Bian should be about to leave. When we get to the new block, we can start worrying again. ”

"but--"

Hermione looked at Maca's flushed face from the bonfire, and looked at the warm smile on that cheek. After a while, she blocked her throat and swallowed it.

"Ok!"

She looked away from Maca's face, and repositioned it on the little friend still on the campfire side.

While Fred and George were each carrying their newlyweds, they played strange Spanish flamenco dances on the guitar of an asylum seeker. Ron was pulled by his dad, Mr. Weasley, swinging left and right ruthlessly, dancing likewise.

Scenes like this abound around the campfire-everyone seems to want to set aside troubles with cheerful dance, even if the steps are disorderly, but happy.

What I have to say is that Luna must be the most "obvious" of all the dancing people. Because she didn't know where to find a Muggle doll suit, she put it on herself after dinner and dressed up as a huge, fluffy marmot.

Looking at the giant marmot shaking two large teeth, running and jumping around the campfire, Hermione was silent and grateful.

Luna also said that she would help her find her! Fortunately, she failed to find a second set.

"Hermione, to be honest, I think the doll suit is more suitable for you!"

"Hey!"

Markar froze nonchalantly, causing Hermione to feel a little frizzy, turning her head and glancing at him fiercely.

"Has my teeth been tidy?"

"Huh?" Maka heard and said with a smile, "I'm talking about the color of the doll clothes-you see, its fur and your hair are brown, aren't they?"

"..."

Hermione pursed her lips and glared at him, turning her head away in exasperation.

"Humph!"

"I'll get something to eat--would you like a drink? I can bring you a cup, just as a gift I just said wrong."

"... honey lemon juice," Hermione said angrily.

"Okay."

Maca shrugged, then stood up and walked over to the dining table on the other side of the campfire.

Walking through the crowd in the middle of the open space, he found that Ginny, who had just dragged herself to dance, was gone. But even without Ginny, his journey along the way was never smooth.

Maca first smiled at Ron with the help of Ron's eyes, and said silently that he couldn't help-Ron was afraid he couldn't escape until Mr. Weasley's interest was resolved.

After that, Fred and George, who were dancing with his wife, saw him and released their wives, dragging his arms from left to right and changing to tap dance. Maca certainly didn't follow them-he was tired enough today, but he didn't have the energy to dance anymore.

In the next moment, no one noticed how Maca did it—I saw Fred and George, who were still holding his arms left and right, unknowingly hooked together, and Maca in the middle But in the eyes of everyone's surprise, he went around the bonfire and went to the other side.

"Oh, Maca! Hey ... I want you to do me a favor!"

After struggling through the crowd, he arrived at Maca, who was at the table with various foods, and suddenly heard Luna's voice rang from behind. After he turned back a little, he immediately saw the giant marmot rushing towards himself.

"Help?" He wondered. "What is it?"

Luna was all in a doll suit, and she could hear her through a thick layer of cloth, in a dull voice:

"You are good at metamorphosis. Help me make it more lively!"

"Okay!"

Maca smiled indifferently, and immediately shook her finger at Luna's doll costume. Suddenly, I saw that the clothing that had been pulled down immediately seemed to be filled with cotton and became plump.

At the same time, Luna's head with marmot's features also became a lot of three-dimensional, a pair of eyes moved, and her bones were chaotic. The little ears flicked slightly, and the slightly flat tail fluttered ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, making the whole doll costume feel like life.

"Can you do that?"

Luna naturally couldn't see these changes, but when she saw Maca nodded through the groundhog's mouth, she waved at Maca with great satisfaction.

"Thank you! Then I'll show it to everyone-"

Looking at the giant marmot coming and going happily, Maca couldn't help but smiled slightly, then turned around and continued to pick the food on the table.

"Well! I don't know how she came to such a good state of mind ... but although it is a bit out of tune, at this time, a smile is better than a crying face."

So secretly muttering, Maca couldn't relax as thoroughly as Luna. Maybe everyone can relax right now, but he and Haierbo are the only ones who can never relax.

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