It's certainly normal to see snow and ice in Hogsmeade Village, but if there is ice on the surface of a dry land, it seems a bit abrupt.

What's more, just because of the unusual cold that Hermione felt when she stepped on it, it was difficult for her to ignore it casually.

"Is this ... Maca's left?"

This frozen land is weirdly cold, and it is astonishing to step on it as if the whole person is frozen, and it has some similarities with the strange magic that Maca knows. The powerful magic that seemed to freeze everything was not just Hermione's own experience. It left a deep mark on the hearts of many teachers and students in Hogwarts, and it was unforgettable.

So when Hermione found this frozen ground that was very different from the surroundings, the first time there was a speculation about whether Maca had cast that spell here. Even if this guess is not certain at all, Hermione still feels very likely.

"Hermione?"

Just as she bowed her head in secret confusion, Luna's voice rang out beside her. It turned out that Luna immediately came up curiously when she unexpectedly showed her head down and stared.

"Oh, Luna?" Hermione stumbled. "What's wrong, have you found the entrance?"

"No." Luna shook her head slightly. "What about you? What are you looking at ..."

Seeing Luna subconsciously wanted to look down her eyes, she somehow didn't want Luna to see it, so she unconsciously grabbed Luna's wrist and pulled her to the screaming shed The house went.

"We can look for it again," Hermione said quite hastily. "Let's go! I'll help you this time too!"

"Thank you."

Luna didn't seem unhappy that Hermione suddenly grabbed her wrist and dragged herself away. As a matter of fact, being dragged by Hermione like a good friend, she felt very fresh.

For the next time, until noon, the two just wandered around the screaming shack. From time to time, they turned around and talked a few times ... Although not much, and Hermione may not have understood every whimsical sentence of Luna, but at least she was at least jumping on those Very strong words began to get used to it.

"Oh, I think we should go somewhere for lunch ..." Hermione looked at the sun above her head, and it seemed time was now, although she shouted at Luna.

When the two left the screaming shack, Hermione couldn't help but glance at the location of the ice surface, and had a secret plan under her heart.

"Maybe I should come here again and take a closer look!" She thought.

...

Three broom bars are located on another side road across the main street.

For adult wizards, whether it is the mature and charming boss lady Rosmerta, or the three broom-making special meads, they are here for a whole day.

For those young wizards, the temptation of alcohol is naturally not what they can understand. As for Ms. Rosmerta, who is full of charm, I am afraid that it is an unruly object for most boys-even if she does not seem to be old at all, and it is indeed charming.

Therefore, the reason why students like this bar is to taste a glass of non-alcoholic butter beer. It is a good way to experience the feeling of adulthood in advance while chatting with their friends in the mouthful of sweetness.

Of course, don't forget that this is a bar! Alas, if there are not so many drunk adults here-look at their crooked ghosts, it's really bad!

Today, Hermione had a rare luxury and asked Luna for a small private room on the second floor with three brooms. In fact, as long as it is not during the period when a large number of customers who need accommodation come to the bar, everyone is more willing to have a lively downstairs, so this separate room is not expensive. But even Hermione, who is very wealthy at home, needs to think about renting a private room like this.

"Hermione, aren't we sitting downstairs?" Luna said curiously as she followed Hermione up the stairs.

"Did I not say that ..." Hermione walked in front of her, and said quietly, "I want to have a good chat with you, just the two of us alone."

"Oh, you seem to have said it?" Luna thought with a crooked head and said nothing.

When Hermione walked in front and pushed open a wooden door, a warmth poured out of the room. The fireplace inside was already lit, and with the crackling of firewood, the heat was continuously released, warming everything in this room.

This is a small, warmly furnished room. The old sand is covered with colorful blankets with a pattern, and a wooden tea table has a pot of bright tulips. It can be seen that there are still several classical oil paintings on the wall opposite the door, which adds a little elegance to the whole room.

It's no wonder that many wizards have said that the layout of the three broom bars is always very stylish, and Hermione at this time can be considered a personal experience.

If you stand next to the sand and look inside, you can still see a delicate bed. If someone needs a single room to stay, it is definitely a good choice.

Hermione looked left and right, and walked to the window to open the half-closed curtains. Suddenly, the bright sunshine outside fell quietly through the window and fell into the room, making the entire room bright.

Before long, Ms. Rosmerta brought the butter beer ordered by Hermione and Luna, and with them two delicious lunches. After Ms. Rosmerta left with a smile, Hermione sat in the sand and looked at Luna across the side slightly.

"Hermione, thank you for inviting me to dinner, but ... can't you eat it yet?"

Luna seemed very happy, she looked back and forth at the various meals on the table, and was quite eager to try. But Hermione hadn't picked up her knife and fork. Although she didn't usually care about etiquette, she also knew that she didn't seem to be willing to start at this time.

"Oh, no, of course you can." Hermione was asked by her, and suddenly she came back again. "Let's eat! I've been around the screaming shed for so long. I think you must be hungry ... "

"Great."

Luna nodded lightly immediately, picked up the fruit pudding and dug a spoonful into her mouth. A happy smile soon appeared on her face.

Not to mention Luna's satisfied face, Hermione just grabbed the warm butter beer and took a sip, then held the cup with both hands and began to hesitate again.

This time, she not only specifically invited Luna to visit Hogsmeade, but also invited the other party to come to these three brooms for a meal in the private room. Naturally, she had some ideas. Seriously, whether it's something related to Maca, or some of it is only related to Luna ... In short, she already wanted to talk to Luna well.

However, some issues are bound to be serious, and the two may even argue on the spot if they fail. After spending some time with this strange girl, Hermione could feel the pureness in the other's heart to some extent, but this could not help but make her hesitate even more.

Some questions should I ask?

"Luna," Hermione shrank in the sand, letting cushions and blankets surround herself, while giving herself more warmth, she seemed to give herself more encouragement and support, "In your eyes ... Maca is a what kind of person?"

Luna raised her head and heard a spoon in her mouth, watching Hermione blink gently.

"Maca?" She said stupidly. "He has the wisdom that others don't, and can see things that many people don't see. Just like ... harassing me?"

"What?" Hermione froze.

"It's harassment," Luna leaned over and said mysteriously in her leisurely tone, "They will drift into your head with your ears and mess your brain ... not with your eyes To them. "

"Uh ... okay?" Hermione pursed her lips, knowing that she was asking another question that shouldn't be asked, "I see, harassing you-you can go on."

"Oh," Luna nodded seriously. "They usually appear when people are upset. Dad guessed that they might be a kind of life that can feel the mood of others ..."

"Oh no!" Hermione waved her hand immediately. "I'm not talking about harassment-that's fun, but we can talk about it later, I want to hear how you feel about Maca."

"Feeling about Maca?" Luna tilted her head in confusion. "Hmm ... does anyone seem to have asked this question? Does it matter?"

"Doesn't it matter?" Hermione asked helplessly. "If one day, Maca suddenly ignores you, what will it be like in your heart?"

"Ignore me?" Luna thought for a while, then shook her head, "No, Maca won't."

"Why? He ... he ... he could also ..."

Hermione said several times in a row, "He ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, but now he clearly has several kinds of statements, but he can't even say one.

In the end, she paused and said softly, "Say that! If one day, he suddenly goes somewhere far away and can't see you anymore ... you will be What does it feel like? "

Luna blinked again, with a hint of innocence in her eyes.

"Then he will definitely come back, no matter how far away, he will try to come back." At this moment Luna's voice seemed a bit distant and erratic, as if imagining the scene where Maca was traveling. When he returns, I will be here, waiting for him ... "

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