"It seems a little bad ..."

After Maca and others forcibly brought Glop back to the camp, everyone had a good meal again, and then they planned to sleep before it was completely dark.

It was mainly Hagrid. After that, he and Glopp-well, it was “hit” by Glopp-so he obviously needed a good rest.

However, while Maca watched the night while admiring the clear starry sky unique to the mountains, the valley below suddenly became loud.

Because of the muffled curse, he will find it because he feels the faint vibration from his feet.

"... Well, this doesn't look like normal excitement."

When Maka murmured and looked into the valley, he saw this scene:

In the area of ​​that giant tribe, the huge bonfire reflected the tall and tall human figure. Of course, they are not holding a bonfire party, but are engaged in an extremely fierce group fight.

Although it was a little far away, Maca could still see the giants' merciless punches and kicks.

In the quiet night sky, the sound of the thump was particularly obvious, and the sound of the broken bones occasionally mixed in it made the scalp tingle.

Beside the conspicuous bonfires, there were two figures that were significantly larger than ordinary giants. At this moment they were entangled with each other, and the fight had entered into a fever.

This is undoubtedly the fiercest and most important battle in the Giant Tribes-the challenge to fight for Gugo.

Unlike other creatures, when the giants compete for the position of leader, all the descendants will start a fight. Male giants versus male giants, female giants versus female giants, and even the old, the weak, and the sick must rise up and fight.

As far as a scholar as a wizard is concerned, this kind of scene is not easy to see.

If this time Maca really came to take a look at the living conditions of giants and plan to write a dissertation on the protection of magical creatures, this would be a very precious experience.

Well, even if you take a step back and say that if Voldemort hasn't had time to negotiate with the giant tribe, according to Maca's personality, it can be treated as a lively event.

But unfortunately, Voldemort had apparently already negotiated with the Giants, and it was not certain whether he would send someone over again. In this case, Maca can't leave it here.

Even if the giants only have some of them in the valley now, and even seeing that they will be downsized again, the fighting power of these big guys can never be ignored.

Maca is not afraid of these silly big men, but it does not mean that others are not afraid. The advantages of giants in war are highly recognized since ancient times.

"... What happened-oh, Merlin's sole!"

While Maca was walking alone, Hagrid's voice came from behind him, and it seemed that he was awakened by the vibration of the ground.

"The situation is obviously a little bad ..." Maca said without looking back. "In short, wake up Mrs. Maxim, too!"

When Hagrid went and called Madame Maxime, the three immediately started an urgent discussion.

"Listen to me first," Maca and others gathered together, and immediately took the lead. "This battle is obviously a race for the Gogo. Whether Kakus loses or wins, this is all for us. The negotiations are very unfavorable ... "

As Maca said, no matter which side wins, the giant tribe will usher in a more chaotic period.

At this time, I still ran to negotiate, not to mention whether those silly big men could listen to it, maybe those guys would just call them out without saying a word.

All in all, the current situation will be very bad for them.

"But there are benefits," Macha continued after seeing Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim appearing sad. "After this change, Voldemort's advantage in negotiating with them in advance will surely disappear by half- , If we can find a way to continue our previous strategy, maybe it will be smoother than we thought yesterday! "

"Then what should we do?" Hagrid couldn't help but said, "Look below! This is what it looks like, and we can't even get in tomorrow."

"Well ..." Maca shouted, shrugging. "That's the question I've been thinking about."

There is no doubt that the time period before the final of the giant civil war tonight is the most critical period in their trip.

"Orim, do you have any ideas?" Hagrid meditated for a while, then resolutely gave up his delusion, and turned to Maxim.

In this month's contacts, Hagrid had long been convinced that "Orim was much smarter than himself".

But in his slightly expectant eyes, Mrs. Maxim quickly shook her head.

"We don't understand what the giants are thinking ... If I look at it, it depends on McLean. He obviously needs to know more about the giant's thinking," she said.

After all, the two of them turned their eyes to Maca who was still thinking.

The giants' resistance and their physical strength are beyond the wizard's ability to think about. The battle between them has always taken several hours to decide.

As far as the challenge for Gago is concerned, it is the strongest against the strongest peak of the tribe. If nothing else, most of them can hit the sky.

But even so, it is quite difficult to find a solution.

"... In the concept of giants, the battle against Gugo is very sacred, and if we want to step in ... it is really a headache!"

Makam murmured to himself, and it took a while before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"There are still ways, but--"

When Marca finally spoke, Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim immediately listened attentively ...

...

While Maca was talking about some rather messy countermeasures, a heavy meeting in the reception room of the Order of the Order of the Phoenix, Black's old house, had fallen into a trough.

At the long conference table, more than a dozen members of the Order of the Phoenix were sitting together, and everyone was silent with their mouths closed.

Even Tonks, who is the most active at ordinary times, bowed his head silently.

On the table of the conference table, a large number of scattered document reports were scattered, and several of them even fell to the floor, but no one was picked up.

It seems that someone threw them all out in anger.

"boom!"

"Speak! Speak! If you have no idea, just follow my advice!" Sirius suddenly stood up suddenly, and his fists fell heavily on the conference table.

"No! This alone ... is not possible!" Madame Weasley screamed.

"Then you say! What should I do?" Sirius growled.

"This ... I ..." Mrs. Weasley had no idea this time.

"Sirius!" Mr. Weasley, who was always good-tempered, frowned. "What's the use of yelling at Molly?"

"..."

Sirius took a deep breath, but found that he couldn't calm himself this time. I saw that after sitting back impatiently on the backrest chair, he could not bear it, and jumped up from the chair.

"If you have to bear it, just keep it up! I can't help it this time!" He threw a word angrily and turned to walk to the door of the meeting room.

"Sirius!" Lupin suddenly drank him, "You can't go out!"

Sirius couldn't hold back his anger anymore, he turned back suddenly, walked tightly to the corner of the meeting room, and pointed fiercely at a shadow on the ground.

"Can't go out?" He almost roared. "Do you want me to watch him live everyday? Sorry! I can't do it at all!"

He said, dragging the shadow on the place, he was immediately exposed to the magic lights in the room.

It was a wizard ... no, to be precise, it was an important member of the Order of the Phoenix. If anyone in the Order of the Phoenix is ​​the most important now, besides Maca, he must be counted.

This wizard is called Kingsley Shackle ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The elite Auror of the Ministry of Magic. Not only is his ability outstanding, but his calm personality also makes him feel more reliable.

In the Order of the Phoenix, many important tasks will be judged by him before being sent to other members to complete. With Moody's inexplicable disappearance, Kingsley's presence is even more indispensable.

However, at this moment, where is this soft guy brought up by Sirius with his collar on his neck, where is his usual spirit?

"... Tell you, if I want to hide here and stare at these lifeless eyes every day, then I might as well go out and find ways to avenge him!"

Sirius roared violently, as if venting his depressing emotions in his heart, which made his expression look awkward.

"Oh—I can understand you ... but you can't ..." Mrs. Weasley couldn't even talk, and leaned in her husband's arms, and couldn't say more.

"... Maybe," Tonks suddenly said weakly. "I'll go out and look for Maca ... he must have an idea."

"Yes, Marka ..." Lu Ping opened his mouth, but shook his head slightly.

In fact, they had sent owls to send out the letter just a day ago. After that, they sent two other owls in a row.

There were three owls in front and back, but none of them found the location of Maca. When they contacted Dumbledore in an emergency, they learned that Maca had already rushed to Belarus to rescue Hagrid a few days ago.

"... not to mention Maca, he's already busy enough." Lu Ping whispered, "I just don't understand why Dumbledore didn't want to take a shot this time ...") Download a free reader !!