Chapter 972: Luna's confrontation with Hermione

"Where's Maca?"
Hermione hadn't expected that the guy had just said he would not leave. But he just went down to listen to the conversation between Sinista and the old Victor's father and daughter, but now he disappeared again.
"He ... I should have thought about it! Did he think he was covering up well? These days, I have seen enough of that inner exhaustion!"
Sinister, who followed her, saw that, and couldn't help but reach for the slightly excited Hermione, and then couldn't help sighing secretly.
"Sarah, where has McLean gone again? Do you know?"
Opposite, Sarah was still sitting next to the formation, hearing Sinista's question, and she subconsciously glanced at the picture next to her feet.
"On the 'other side', check out Helber's situation." She said, "Actually I also advised him ... yes, he needs to rest. But, you know, I don't really advise people ..."
In fact, Sarah, who has worked hard to learn the world, must not say that she is not good at doing these things. It was thought that when she was mixed in Hogwarts, her "performance" deceived a large number of votes, including many professors.
But unfortunately, her set of skills were almost unworkable on Maca, because Maca already knew what she really looked like.
And if she wanted to rely on her heart to try to persuade, to be honest, she didn't even know what her heart was!
But because of this, as the only person who was with him before she left, Sarah felt a bit uncomfortable for failing to stop her.
Especially after seeing Hermione's expression at this time.
"I know, I believe Hermione can understand," Sinista smiled at Sarah. "She won't be angry with you because of this."
Hermione biting her lip with a dull face, heard the words, and immediately followed a bare smile, and nodded slightly towards Sarah.
"Relax, it has nothing to do with you, it's all--"
She wanted to say that it was all Maka's fault, but think about it carefully, where was Maka's mistake ... Should he blame him, always habitually taking matters into his own hands?
"Well ... it's all our fault, because we can't keep up with him, we can't share these difficulties for him."
Hermione lowered her eyes and remained silent for a few seconds before raising her head again.
"Then, do you think he will ... will he be in danger this time?"
Seriously, as far as the confrontation between Maca and Helborn is concerned, there are probably only a handful of wizards in the magic world today.
It's not clear to others, at least Sarah asked herself that she was definitely not among the few.
"I don't know," she had to tell the truth, "I can only say that he drank a bottle of potion before leaving, and then all his fatigue was swept away."
"He can't always rely on potions ..."
Wu Wu murmured, and Hermione thanked Sarah again, then turned and ran to the stairs behind him. Just in a flash, she left in a hurry.
A few moments later, Sarah asked Heinesta with some hesitation:
"Do you think ... she didn't really blame me for failing to stop Maca?"
After hearing about it, Sinista finally couldn't help looking at Sarah, as if she had only just met her at this moment.
"You don't want to be hated by Miss Granger?"
Sarah nodded her face instantly:
"She treats others with sincerity and kindness ... and always thinks about others. I always want to have a friend like her."
"What about McLean?"
Suddenly, Sinista's words turned round again, and there was even a little inexplicability in his tone.
"I think you adore him?"
However, Sarah's face facing her was still so light that she could squeeze water out. Because no matter how much sinistera wanted to twist, it was the same for Sarah-she didn't understand the deep meaning contained in sinistera's discourse.
"Maca is a very good person, and I respect him."
...
Not to mention that Sinista became comfortable because of the conversation with the old Victor, and even in this kind of conversation, she actually made fun of Sarah.
Just say Hermione's side, the depression in her heart has not been solved yet!
Running all the way down the sixth floor, she looked around as she ran, as if looking for something.
Because it is midnight at night, everyone is still immersed in deep dreams. Although Saint Mungo at night is still as bright as during the day, he still has the quietness unique to midnight.
Even if Hermione had taken her steps as lightly as possible, the sound of running back and forth inevitably echoed in the corridor, attracting the attention of some patients and members who could not sleep well.
"Hermione, what are you looking for? I think you've been here from there--"
It happened that Ron, who was in charge of changing the shift, was walking around the stairs on the third floor. Seeing that she was in a hurry, she came up and asked a question in confusion.
Hermione looked at him, and immediately asked:
"Did you see where Luna was?"
"Luna?" Ron repeated, thinking for a moment, "It seems to be on the second floor-she has basically been on the second floor and the lobby these days, taking care of patients whose trauma has worsened. Now, it should be Are you sleeping? "
"Thank you."
A word of thanks was dropped casually, and Hermione hurriedly ran to the stairs again, leaving Ron alone in confusion in the corridor.
But Ron was right. As soon as she got down to the second floor and turned the corner of the corridor, Hermione suddenly saw the familiar pale golden color.
It can be seen that Luna, not far away, is holding a quilt and sitting crookedly outside the door of the bathroom. She was sitting sideways in a chair, her shoulders were leaning against the wall, she slept soundly in a slightly awkward posture, holding a clean quilt.
Her appearance seemed to Hermione puzzling-why not make a floor like everyone else? Aren't you too tired to sleep like this?
With a sense of wonder, Hermione walked forward quietly, reaching out to pat her on the shoulder to wake her up.
But she must have seen her sleeping so sweetly, and Hermione shrank a little when she couldn't bear to disturb her. It was just because of some thoughts in her heart that she still pouted and shot down Luna's shoulder.
"Wake up ... Luna? Wake up ..."
Waking Luna was not a difficult task, and with just two shots, she opened her eyes stupidly.
"Hermione?"
Subconsciously wiping the drool from the corner of her mouth, she called Hermione's name slightly indistinctly, and she seemed to be questioning her intentions.
Seeing her awake, Hermione paused a little before she said again:
"Luna, I want to discuss something with you."
"what?"
Luna nodded her head, revealing a willingness to listen, and she didn't seem to mind her running to wake her up so late.
But before she could react, Hermione, who looked at her left and right, pulled her up from the chair, then dragged her by hand to take her to the bathroom next door.
He closed the door, and Hermione turned around and said carefully:
"Actually, rather than‘ negotiation ’, I ’d like to‘ please ’one thing for you ... Luna, when Maca comes back, you ’ll persuade Maca!

Probably because Hermione was too hurried just now, but Luna was still holding her quilt, which made her look a little bit stupid.
But I wonder if it was affected by Hermione's serious expression, and her face was a little more serious.
To be honest, Luna's usual feeling is not suitable for such a serious look. Just like that, her face was matched with the quilt in her arms, and it really only made people feel a little funny.
It's just that the conversation between the next two people makes it difficult to make people laugh.
"Maca?" Luna said quietly. "What to persuade him?"
Hermione took her seriously, and then sincerely said:
"You should know that Maca left San Mungo yesterday? He was back just now and looked tired-so tired that he couldn't hide it completely."
"But I walked away for a little while, but he left again ... I don't know if he could return intact this time, to be honest, I am very worried now ..."
Luna nodded as she listened to Hermione's true narrative, and a softness appeared in her eyes.
"You are also worried, aren't you?"
Hermione was keenly aware of her changes, and immediately took her hand and asked.
"Yes."
Luna nodded again, without denying it.
"Maca is working hard for us and for everyone."
"Then you can persuade him to be less 'working hard' like this?" Hermione hurriedly asked. "You can understand that, and he will not be able to support it one day ... I believe you can understand it." But I know I can't persuade him. I think about it, only you can-- "
"Do not."
Without waiting for Hermione to finish, Luna took a step back, pulling her hand out of Hermione's palm.
"I can't," her expression became more and more serious, and the former was serious. "Although I don't know if he would be willing to listen to my persuasion, I will never be what you say Do it that way! "
"You ..." Hermione looked at her in amazement ~ EbookFREE.me ~ a long time before she could not help loudly, "Luna Lovegood! It turns out you don't understand at all-yes, you didn't even see How could you understand how tired Maca looked like! "
"I thought you might be smarter and clearer than anyone else, so I thought ..."
However, at this time, Luna's eyes seemed to be as complex as before and covered with a layer of sorrow, as if she had never changed.
"Hermione," she said gently, "what you don't understand is actually you."
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