After enjoying the crowded lunch on the three broomsticks, the little friends continued to walk around Hogsmeade a full circle. Except for Maca, everyone else present is probably the last time this school year has completely relaxed and had fun, because in the following days, everyone has to work hard to prepare for the O. exam.

Even Luna, who was one grade lower than Harry, had to seriously review the final exams that were coming soon.

"Let ’s continue playing! I'm almost back to school," just after coming out of the Joko Magic Joke Store with everyone, Maca looked up at the sky, and found that she could no longer continue shopping, "Professor McGonagall asked I have an afternoon tea with her and I can't be late. "

"Oh—" Ron was clearly having a good time, and he couldn't help feeling sorry when Maca said that.

"Luna, just go with them for a while!" Seeing Luna looking at herself, Maca shrugged. "There are more people today. If we wait for the next weekend, these people can No time to come out again— "

"Oh, you're right." Luna nodded and said leisurely, "Will you go with me next week?"

Hermione seemed a little sensitive to Luna's words. She looked at Maca and Luna one by one and looked a little annoyed. It seems that she might be considering cancelling the review plan next Sunday in advance.

It stands to reason that even a school bully like Hermione can obtain high scores without any doubt even in the O. exam. But she is a learning freak herself. If she doesn't make enough preparations before the test, she will be determined to be uncomfortable.

"Of course, if it's only one morning ..." Marka told Luna. "It's time for a review. Other professors can tell me. Your grades seem to be partial."

"Well ..." Luna heard the words, and her eyes crooked away immediately, and she began to stare again.

"Don't run away as soon as you hear it, review the history of magic, potions, and metamorphosis when you have time!" Maca reached out and shook her eyes. "Okay, then I'll go first, and you go on!"

After all, he didn't delay anymore, he waved his hands casually, and walked to the intersection of the village.

"Luna, you are also partial?" Ron was surprised to find that he had found his comrades who were standing in the same trench as himself. "So coincident? I am also partial--"

"Don't compare you to others," Hermione glared at him. "People are partial, but they don't always linger between pass and fail as you do!"

"Oh—I was standing in the wrong trench!" Ron dropped his shoulders, sighing secretly.

...

When he came to Hogsmeade, Maca walked on her legs, but now there is no need to take a walk. He found an uninhabited place outside the village with few pedestrians. With the power of the door key, he returned to Hogwarts' main entrance in a blink of an eye.

Except for the students who are about to graduate, most of the other wizards are still fooling around in Hogsmeade, so now looking at them, there are almost no figures in the school.

Of course, living treasures like Fred and George will never miss Hogsmeade Day. Although they have to face the N.E. exam which will come soon, but before that, they will not have to toss even a day.

Maca heard that after Voldemort's incident, they seemed to be thinking about their prank inventions again. If found by Mrs. Weasley, they should have been scolded again.

While thinking about these messy little things, he walked leisurely to the garden beside the castle. There were stone tables and benches by the fountain there, and Professor McGonagall had an appointment with him.

The power of magic is great. As soon as he walks into the garden, the colorful flowers immediately hit the eyes of Maca. Those colorful petals glow with a soft halo under the sun, which makes them look more colorful.

And when he turned over several flower walls, the crystal clear water curtain of the magic fountain made his entire field of vision gleaming.

In the Muggle world, this picture can only be seen briefly in the spring season; but in the magic world, it can be enjoyed all year round, even now it is still in winter. same.

It wasn't too late for Maca, but it didn't seem to be too early, because Professor McGonagall had already arrived.

On a stone table by the fountain, Professor McGonagall put on a variety of baked snacks, and even delicious cakes with whipped cream and fruit tarts stacked with various fruits. The fantastic color of the food is not inferior to the surrounding flowers.

"Come here?" McGonagall noticed that there were already more people here, and she turned around and smiled at Maca. "Come and sit down! I'm just getting ready--just the time!"

Compared to when Voldemort was still in trouble, Professor McGonagall was obviously going to relax a lot. When she saw Maca, her always serious and tight face even appeared a kind smile, and even the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes stretched out.

When Maca saw this, she could not help thinking that this was what an old man should have.

This school of Hogwarts is too important in the British magic world ... and even the entire European magic world, which makes the position of the principal here very difficult. Not to mention Milleva McGonagall, even when Dumbledore was in this seat, he gave up many options for this purpose.

Fortunately, the most difficult period of time has passed. Although the next hard work, at least Professor McGonagall will not take every step as thin as before.

Maca took a seat at the table, then stretched freely. Think of the weather today, every minute and every second is a bit lazy, and just crowded in the crowd for a long time, now it is really lacking.

McGonagall looked at the exceptionally young wizard in front of him, and couldn't help but recall his own teenage years. Perhaps the changes in the magic world are not as rapid as the Muggle world, the changes of the times are far less obvious, and she can still see the shadow of her era on Maka.

But just by this comparison, she couldn't help but feel sorry for Maca-the boy was too hasty in his school days and was forced to enjoy the carefreeness that should have belonged to his age. Caught in the dark mire. Now he is actually a professor at Hogwarts.

"Come, try these dim sum first! I made some with Pomona-I have to say, her baking skills are better than when she was young!"

On the recommendation of McGonagall, Maca picked up a piece of honey scone, then looked at the other person and ordered the table top. A delicate teapot with hot steam in the spout appeared on the cushion on the stone table.

Earlier, when the pure-blooded wizard family was still popular in the magic world, this afternoon tea had more regular social activities than Muggles. But now, eating and drinking is much more casual, even for banquets and dances, many complex and strict regulations have been cancelled.

Maca swallowed the scone in the mouth, and took a sip of the black tea just poured into the cup. The unique flavor of Darjeeling was immediately mixed with the aftertaste of the dessert in the mouth, making people's mood more relaxed and enjoyable. .

"Oh, I have to tell you the good news." Maca put down the tea cup and spoke first. "Our Minister of Magic seems to be preparing for a multi-school joint event like the top three competition- — Of course, we at Hogwarts are also dominant. "

McGonagall wanted to bring up another thing with Maca through this afternoon tea. But when Maca spoke the news, she couldn't help but set aside what she wanted to say beforehand.

"Activities like those in the top three? Or is it led by Hogwarts?" Professor McGonagall's eyes brightened, and she clearly saw the significance.

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"Last year's top three hegemony was hosted by Hogwarts, and now I want to host another multi-school joint event, I'm afraid it's not that easy? You ... you don't need this ..."

Professor McGonagall was happy, but he also understood the difficulty, and it was from this that he guessed whether Maca had agreed to Nasklinger.

"No, I didn't do anything." Maca shrugged and explained, picking up a small piece of cake, "I was behind the scenes yesterday to catch the Death Eater fugitive. But I really do n’t do it for Mr. Minister ’s request and show, mainly ... you know, it has something to do with Voldemort. "

"Oh, indeed—" Professor McGonagall nodded thoughtfully. "For the sake of caution, you really should know the specific situation ... So what did you find?"

Maca thought for a while, and suddenly felt that it seemed that he could tell the truth to Professor McGonagall. This respectable witch is always very fair, and she is definitely willing to treat her with an innocent baby girl.

only……

"Voldemort and Bellatrix have a child," Maka said frankly. "The name is 'Delfi'. It's a beautiful girl. The reason why the Death Eaters escaped from the dungeon frantically was to save Baylor Latrichs escorted. "

"Volde ... Kid? Delphi?"

Anyone who heard the news would be taken aback, even the original Maca was not immune. After learning about it, Professor McGonagall showed that he also showed extraordinary surprise, and even the tea cups raised were put back on the coaster in front of them again.

"She ... how's that kid now?" McGregor asked hesitantly.