() "... Maca and Dumbledore told us with their actions. For Professor Umbridge, we don't have to be afraid of her, but we can't choose to confront directly. The fastest update."

Hermione's words came from Luna's mouth to Maca.

To be honest, Maca recognized Hermione's keenness. If Hermione still chooses to enter the Ministry of Magic in the future to contribute to the reform of the magic world, at least not because of the judgment of some situations.

The situation now, as Hermione judged.

The battle between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters is continuing, but because of Maca's repeated strategies, this struggle has long been turned into the dark. Originally, Voldemort had expanded into the offensive and defensive situation of the entire British magic world, and now it is finally confined to the "central area" of the Ministry of Magic.

The key point is that Voldemort, who was repeatedly forced by Maca's plan to build power, not only lost people, but also lost "power." He wanted to dominate the British magic world. Without these two things, it would definitely not work.

That's why he gave up his previous "universal panic operation" and instead focused on the Ministry of Power, the center of power, in an attempt to make a final decision from the perspective of power.

Not to mention the disadvantages of doing so, at least the benefits are indispensable. After all, neither Maca nor Dumbledore can blatantly use a wand to level everything.

"Luna, you don't need to care about these messy things, just study with ease and do what you like. When these troubles are over, I will go to Sweden with you to find the crooked horned beast! "

Maca sat behind her desk and smiled lightly at her.

Hearing Maca's words, Luna did not immediately nod, though she seemed a little moved.

"... Maca ... they look so good."

Looking at the young girl who seemed to be in front of me all day long, as if she didn't have any mind on her, Maca really did not want her to be involved in this dangerous dispute.

But her words now made Maca hesitate.

Luna is a kind and clear-hearted girl. Perhaps because of her pure mind, she often inadvertently understands people's hearts.

Maka's protection of her, she must be aware that this is not a very secretive thing, and this protection is precisely because of Maka's care.

Luna could feel it, as if there was a warmth surrounding her, making her feel comfortable.

But because of this protection, Maca almost ignored her true feelings: This girl who has been incompatible with others since childhood and has always been on the verge of loneliness is actually the most eager for friendship.

She was envious of the innocent friendship between the little lions, but because of the warmth that Makar gave her, she subconsciously did not want to go against her wishes.

"... Let me think about it!"

Maca's words sounded like nothing, but it's not surprising that the communication between him and Luna has always been like this.

Luna blinked slightly, not knowing whether she understood or not, but there seemed to be a naive smile on her face.

...

On Maca's side, his professor was quite comfortable, but on the side of Black's old house, he received a somewhat unusual report.

"... Do you think this case is related to Voldemort?"

In the reception room of Black's old house, Lu Pin frowned slightly as he looked at the report in his hand.

"It's a question, it must be that he hasn't run away!" Sirius said impatiently.

Because he had been trapped in the house, he felt that his dog hair was almost moldy, but he also knew that he couldn't just run out casually, so he could only get stuffy.

"Kingsley said that the key issue is not whether it is related to Voldemort, but the magic caused by the wizard in the case," said Tonks, who had just returned from the Ministry of Magic.

"Yeah!" Lupin thought for a while, then shook his head, "To say that this is very different from what McLean said of the" Black Dead ", but there are some things in common that both are confused. . "

"It is said to be related to the soul, but I don't know exactly whether it is or not." Tonks said casually, seeing everyone else looking at her, she waved her hand again, "Don't look at me I also heard Maca mention a few words. "

Sirius choked his tongue and sighed heavily.

"Since we can't judge, then contact McLean as soon as possible!" Lupin thought again for a while, and then decided decisively. "Molly, please give me a password for McLean!"

"OK, all right."

Mrs. Weasley answered, then turned around and hurried upstairs.

"Unconscious, for a long period of time, then stunned, and then gradually fell into madness, and showed extremely strong attacks ... I hope this is just an example, otherwise ..."

With Lupin's words out, the members of the meeting room could not help but show a solemn color ...

Not long after, Maca received a letter from an unknown source. Looking at the symbol in the middle of the blank stationery, he knew that he had to go back tonight.

Although I don't know what happened, since he will be contacted, it means that there must have been a problem over the Order of the Phoenix. It just seems that this problem is not very urgent, otherwise the red letter should be sent in a red envelope.

That night, Maca hurriedly returned to Blake's old house.

"McLean, what do you think?"

In the eyes of everyone asking, Maca just shook her head slightly.

"It seems that it should be some kind of influence on the soul. At this time, Voldemort is obviously inescapable," he pondered for a moment, and then continued, "However, such things can't be seen even by looking at the report. Here's a specific case ... where is the victim? Where is it? "

"Uh ... victim?" Tonks hesitated. "Are you talking about that crazy wizard, or two other wizards killed by that crazy wizard?"

"Of course it's crazy ..." Maca shrugged.

"Should still be locked in the Ministry's dungeon!" Tonks said truthfully.

"Hmm ..." Maca heard her words, frowned, "Since you're in the dungeon, that means you can't visit them at will?"

"Yeah! Now this case is being watched by Scrimgeour's people. For the time being, only Kingsley has contact with the case report." Tonks nodded helplessly.

"Then he's working overtime now?"

"Is Kingsley? He's working overtime, yes, but he's working overtime for the Order of the Phoenix, not the Ministry of Magic." Tonks spread his hands. "He can only indirectly touch the case, now he is going. The scene was investigated on the spot, hoping to find some reliable clues. "

"is it?"

Maca said, and looked down at the report file before handing it to Lupin.

"I'll go over to Kingsley first. If it doesn't work, I can only rely on you to find a way to get close to that crazy wizard." He said, "There was too much noise in the Department of Mystery Affairs before. Suitable for another trip. "

"If there is nothing to gain, I won't come back. I will not be able to leave Hogwarts for the time being. I need to worry about you and pay close attention to similar cases."

Having said that, he paused and added: "If the Auror of the Ministry of Magic finds it first, find a way to bring the victim back, of course, as long as you pay attention to safety!"

"Okay, I know what to do." Lupin nodded immediately.

As a result, Maca did not return to the Order of the Order of the Phoenix tonight. Obviously, they did not find anything special at the scene of the crime.

However, in Kingsley's mouth, he obtained some newly collected intelligence.

Regarding the inexplicable shaman, his symptoms continued. Although there are occasionally slightly calm periods, most of the time is still in a very unstable state of mind.

The Ministry of Magic temporarily controlled it, but the danger remained.

It is worth mentioning that the "slightly calm" daze time is still continuously shortening, falling into a crazy period of time, becoming longer and longer.

If this continues, the shaman will soon and completely go crazy, and will die from prolonged sleeplessness.

...

The next morning, in the Gryffindor Tower, in the girl's bedroom.

The recent weather has gradually cooled down, and everyone is wearing thin sweaters, of course Hermione is no exception.

It's just that she got up from the bed early this morning. Presumably because the temperature was especially low before dawn, she was wearing a blanket.

While the roommate was still asleep, Hermione lay on her own in front of her desk in the bedroom, knowing something.

It seemed that I was afraid of disturbing the roommate's sleep. The oil lamp on the desk emitted only a faint light, which slightly a little darkened the darkness before the sun rose ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ As time went on, As the drops passed, a ray of morning sun finally shined through the gaps in the curtains.

A flat beam of light quietly landed on the blanket on Hermione's shoulder and beside the desk. Hermione, who could focus on the work at hand, did not find it quickly.

When the dimness in the room was gradually dispersed by the rising sun, she finally turned around and squinted her eyes and looked at the window.

Under the sun, the curtains were outlined with a golden edge.

Hermione couldn't help but stretch her waist and yawned deeply, and then re-covered the square box on the desk, then stood up and gently opened the corner of the curtain.

"It's a nice day today," a smile as bright as a rising sun appeared on her face, "If not, go to Maca today to discuss it, it's almost done anyway!"

As she was talking, she glanced back at the box on the table again, with a smile on her face.