Chapter 258: Proud Miss Granger

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Looking up from the meditation basin, Maca turned back immediately and looked over at Dumbledore.
"Professor Dumbledore, are there any other clues on your side?"
For Mad-Eye Moody, Maca still has a good opinion. Not to mention the straight temper of the crazy old man, at least he is a "good man" who always adheres to his own principles.
During the last Wizarding War, in order to round up the Death Eaters, the Ministry of Magic granted the Auror the power to use the unforgivable curse. But as long as it can be avoided, Moody's will not choose to kill.
Marka asked herself that he could not be a "good man", but it did not prevent him from admiring this type of people. This time Moody's disappeared, Maca really wanted to help.
It's just that this time about Moody's disappearance, he had no clue for a while.
Facing Maca's inquiry, Dumbledore still shook his head.
"I only know that when I laid the magic barrier to protect the castle, Alastor didn't seem to find it ..." He sighed with regret. "I'm afraid he doesn't know. It won't happen if you step back into the back door. It's something like this now ... "
After that, Maca talked to Dumbledore a few more times, and found that there was nothing to gain, so she had to leave first and then find another clue.
It's just that the disappearance of Moody's is important, and Maca can't put all his energy here.
It's almost time for the summer vacation, and this holiday will inevitably be a period of turbulence. Regarding Voldemort's gorgeous return, the British Ministry of Magic will definitely move.
After all, the Minister of Magic Fudge had earlier contacted Voldemort, and it was said that it was the result of Maca's threading through the needle.
"Just Fudge ..."
Maca had to shake his head when he thought that he had used the Dumbledore and his own strength to coax and deceive the cowardly Minister of Magic.
This time it was Dumbledore who scared Voldemort back, so Fudge should be pretty safe. But if Voldemort went directly to Fudge to intimidate, it would be hard to say which side the Ministry of Magic would stand on.
"Anyway, while the weather is not fully warming up, Voldemort will not act lightly ... Let's play with Luna for a few days!"
Maca walked in the corridor, and at the beginning was still thinking about the next series of arrangements, but in the end, he somehow switched to eating, drinking, and having fun.
Recently, Luna got closer and closer, and he found out, should he pick a good day, and clarify the relationship with this pale golden girl?
"... hehe!"
After thinking about it for a while, Maca grinned, but the thief's grinning smile had just begun to fall, but it immediately collapsed.
"Oops! What should I ... tell her?"
Poor he has always acted calmly, but this encounter with the girl that made him bemused, but suddenly he didn't know how to speak.
"stop!"
Maca was wondering at the moment, and didn't want to hear a shout from behind, and stopped him.
"Hermione?"
He turned back, only to find Hermione standing stubbornly in the middle of the hallway, his hands hanging on the sides of the wizard's robe, and his fists clenched tightly.
"Maca McLean!" She raised her chin slightly, and shouted Maca's full name, syllable by syllable.
Maca stared at Hermione in a fog, wondering what she wanted to do. But her gesture of pride gave Maca a little bit of embarrassment.
Probably because she also began to have the consciousness of girls. Since this semester, Hermione often quietly took care of her naturally curled brown curly hair, so that they no longer look as messy as in the past.
But today, she suddenly untied the and let her hair fall to her shoulders, just like Maca when she first saw her.
"When I first met her ... was it at the sorting ceremony ...?"
Maca suddenly felt a slight confusion in her memory.
Yes! The first time he saw this Hermione Granger was at the entrance ceremony. But Hermione's appearance now reminded him instantly of her standing at the door of a compartment of the Hogwarts Express.
The same long hair was disheveled, the same chin was raised slightly, and all over him exuded a proud temperament.
And the vague figure in his distant memory quietly overlapped.
"Maca McLean!" Hermione suddenly left her hands on her hips, her right hand extended her index finger to Maca, and said loudly, "I don't want to ask about your past, that's your business; but I will participate in your future, This is my right! "
"You listen to me! My Hermione Jan Granger is very fond of you! I will use your charm to capture your heart!"
"What"
Maca was still worried about how to confess to Luna, but turned around and was chased after by the proud look of Miss Granger. What is this ...
"You don't have to say anything now! Just wait for Miss Ben! Hmm," said Hermione, decisively throwing up her unkempt hair, and turned away happily. He didn't give Maca a chance to speak. .
"You ... I ... keke ... what?"
Maca reached out his Erkan's hand, his mind was confused, and he couldn't speak in shock.
"... Miss All-Person, when did you become so strong?" After lingering for a long time, Maca only extruded such a word from her dry throat.
To be honest, Maca was very careful with Luna, but when Hermione was so noisy, he didn't even know how to speak to Luna.
Look at Miss Granger, what a good word! If I were a girl, she would have been captured on the spot by her overbearing confession!
Maca, who was in pain and contemplation, suddenly turned back, because he noticed that someone was approaching again. The man who came back was relatively close, making him feel the magic wave.
"Uh ... Professor Snape?"
"... McLean," Snape said with a brow lightly, "Well ... what son are you going to pick for me as a godson?"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhjhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh at at the moment), Snape seemed a bit ... well, at least not as serious as before.
"... Don't make fun of me, professor." He waved his hands weakly. "Sorry, I still have something to do. I'll invite you to drink another day ..."
"... is it a wedding reception?"
Maca, who was about to rush away, was suddenly stunned by Snape's cold words, and almost fell off a dog to eat shit.
Watching the wolverine fleeing Maca, Snape returned to his usual facial paralysis. After a while in the place, he walked forward with a stride.
It can be seen that the direction he is going to seems to be the entrance to the principal's office where Maca has just left.
Snape has often been in and out of Dumbledore recently, and the frequency is quite high, although no one has found it, but there must be some inscrutable secrets.
It's just that Maca was a little confused by Hermione's powerful confession, so she didn't notice Snape's whereabouts.
...
"... this classmate, do you know Miss Lunalovgood? Can you call her ... I'll wait for her here!"
In the hall where little wizards came and went, Maca stopped a Ravenclaw girl and asked with a smile.
"Mr. McLean?" The girl widened her eyes. "Oh ... is Lovegood? Of course, she should be in the common room now ... I'll call her ..."
Having said that, the girl walked back and couldn't help looking at Maca several times, as if looking at some cute and rare magical creature.
The glittering gaze made Maca a little uncomfortable.
No way, he can't go to the Ravenclaw Tower now, because the bronze eagle is standing at the door!
Since he got the "Book of Sin", he never ran there again, and like this situation, he had to ask other girls to help him with the message.
Fortunately, Luna didn't resist the feeling of being with him at all or that she was used to the existence of Maca. To her, Maca was her best friend!
It's just because Luna has no concept of love and love at all, but it still feels like "I feel safe with him" ~ EbookFREE.me ~ For such a pure and natural girl, Maca really likes it more and more. In Maca's memory, the touch of pale gold in the setting sun deserves his lifelong care.
But no matter how much he likes it, he can't pour it out simply when it reaches the mouth.
"... well, I mean ..."
Watching Luna bouncing out of the tower, Maca scratched her head.
"Summer vacation, would you like to hang out for a few days?"
Luna's big silver-grey eyes flickered, staring at Maca's face with curious eyes, and she seemed to find the slight distress in Maca's expression very interesting.
"That sounds good ..." Her soft and light voice contained a constant erratic, "It just happened that Miss Delacour invited me to France! I said 'I want to ask Maca', and she just accepted."
"Miss Delacour?"
Obviously this Miss Drakul would not mean little Gabrielle. Needless to say, it was obviously Hibiscus.
but……
"... to France?" Maca said with a subtle look. "That sounds ... really good ..."
It just felt like there would be many unnecessary incidents. The latter half of the sentence was decisively swallowed back into his belly, and then he shrugged.
"Would you like to go?" He smiled and asked Luna. "And, Mr. Xenofilius ..."
"I haven't been to France yet! I heard that there are many, many" fairies in the forest ", and Miss Dracour said that she could let us go to visit Boothbatten Castle, there are many ..."
Although Luna set out to index, it was all a mess of magical creatures; but it can be seen that she was really interested in France.
In that case, is there any reason not to go?