Chapter 1292 Unknown Wizard Team

Don't look at how relaxed Maca was when he teased Harry and Ginny just now, but now his mood is actually quite serious.

After leaving the young couple, he put away his brisk and bright expression just now, and walked step by step towards Luna's ward in silence.

Speaking of which, in fact, he has just returned to St. Mungo's - it took him a lot of energy and time to study the rules of time and formulate a rescue plan, so that he didn't finally make the plan until it was approaching dawn. It's settled.

"Maca—"

He didn't even need to look back to know that it was Harry who suddenly turned back to find him again.

Maca grinned slightly and moved the muscles of his face, then turned around with a smile again, and slightly raised his eyebrows as he watched Harry rushing towards the corner over there.

"What's the matter? Aren't you and Ginny going to Neville's parents?"

"Oh, yes! But before that, I have to tell you something..." Harry stopped in front of him, and then said, "Thomas and I encountered a large group of identities on the way here Unidentified wizards—they all rode broomsticks and flew over our heads at a very fast speed."

"Flying at low altitude?"

After hearing what Harry said, Maca's focus seemed a little strange, but Harry still nodded quickly.

"That's right, it flew very low... because it looked like it was rushing towards us, and I almost swung my sword!"

"Really?" Maca frowned and thought for a while, "To be able to fly so fast in the gray fog outside while lowering the altitude, there must be something assisting... By the way, they look like Haier Bo people?"

"No, it's not like!" Harry said immediately after hearing this, "I thought about this at the time, so I took a closer look at it. Although those wizards ignored people, they didn't attack others at all. It means... oh, and, I seem to see a familiar male wizard there."

"Familiar? Who?" Maca asked.

"Uh..." Harry recalled it again, and then he was still a little uncertain, "That seems to be... Chris Johnson?"

"Who?"

Hearing him say such a name, Maca became even more puzzled.

"Eh? Don't you know Chris?" Harry immediately spread his hands, "'Muscle Chariot Chris'! The ace hitter of the American Flying Sparrows once shot down five opponents in a game. Amazing record for the players! I—"

"Oh, okay, okay, I see!"

Maca waved his hand to stop Harry, who got a little excited at the mention of Quidditch. Then, he thought about it a little strangely.

"American Quidditch players... Could it be that the Magic Congress of the United States also sent people to support it?"

To be honest, this possibility is not impossible.

However, due to the seriousness of the disaster this time, if one is not handled well, it may turn into a large-scale war at any time.

Obviously, in this case, it is good for the United States to maintain a neutral attitude of non-aggression and non-support. Even if the relationship between the two parties has been good in the past, the current chairman of the Magical Congress of the United States may not dare to easily send people to provide cross-border support.

After thinking about it secretly, Maca nodded slightly towards Harry, and then said:

"I know about this... Well, since those unidentified wizards choose to fly at such a bold low altitude, it means that they are not afraid of being discovered. I think Lupine should have received the latest news. "

Having said that, Maca patted Harry's arm, then suddenly turned around and said:

"Go find your Ginny!"

...

"Tut Tuk."

Not long after Harry left, everyone heard another knock on the door. After hearing this, the friends couldn't help but look at each other.

"Did Harry forget something here?"

Hermione ignored Ron who was still guessing wildly, stood up first, and walked straight to the door. As the door was opened, she saw Maca appear in front of her eyes.

"Although it's not yet dawn, but...good morning, everyone." Maca smiled at Hermione, and then said, "Stop standing at the door, let me in!"

I don't know what Hermione was thinking, after seeing Maca, her eyes became a little complicated. After Maca reminded her, she quickly took a step back as if she had just realized it.

"Oh, please, please come in..."

"Huh?" Maca glanced at her again in confusion, "Hermione, what's wrong with you? Why are you being so polite to me all of a sudden?"

"Ah... no, nothing."

Seeing that she didn't seem to want to say it, Maca could only shrug her shoulders, then naturally raised her legs and walked in. After entering the door, he waved his hand lightly and closed the door behind him.

As soon as he entered the ward, his eyes first fell on Luna who was lying on the hospital bed. After staying on that slightly pale little face for a few seconds, he shifted his gaze to Thomas who was at the side again.

Regardless of whether the black mist on the opponent's body is his own "masterpiece", this guy looks so conspicuous that it's really hard for people not to notice.

"What is he doing? Why is he sitting there motionless?"

"Oh, this Mr. Thomas is asleep."

It was Percy who answered Maca's question.

"Sleeping?" After a short look, Maca hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a light smile, "It seems that Mr. Thomas has put in a lot of effort this time, it's really hard work for him."

To be honest, these conversations between Maca and Percy sounded unsurprising, but Hermione and Delphi frowned slightly immediately afterwards.

The next moment, Delphi in the corner didn't speak, but Hermione spoke.

"Maka," she asked suspiciously, "don't you usually sense the state of others easily? Why... Could it be that you were injured?"

"Ah?" Maca was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help sighing at Hermione's sharp mind, "No, no, I'm fine! It's just because I need it, so I temporarily put away my perception—don't worry , it's really all right!"

As he spoke, he hammered his chest hard, with a smile on his face intended to comfort the other party.

But how could Hermione feel relieved so easily, she hurried to Maca, patted his arm and touched his leg. After finding out that there really seemed to be no injuries, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I said it's fine! You still don't believe it..." Maka smiled helplessly and shook her head. "But thank you for your concern."

After saying this, he paused for a while, then walked straight to the hospital bed.

It is worth mentioning that, on the way there, he seemed to casually glance in the direction of Delphi, who was always sitting in the corner and said nothing.

It can be seen that there seems to be an inexplicable complaint hidden in Delphi's beautiful eyes.

"First of all, there is some good news!" Maca stood beside Luna, without looking at Delphi's expression, but said directly, "I have found a way to wake Luna... If not If there is an accident, I should be able to open her eyes again before dawn."

When he heard his words, Delphi's face was a little more unspeakable. To be honest, at this moment, her mood was so chaotic that even she couldn't figure it out.

Is it worrying about your father? Still confused about the future? Or... Are you hesitating whether you should try to stop it again?

For her, even if she fell out with everyone else present, as long as "father" knows what's going on, that's enough.

And even this time Maca would still blame her... Although it would definitely make her feel very heartbroken, there was naturally no way around it.

As a daughter who loves her father deeply, she is willing to sacrifice everything to ensure his safety.

Just as the thoughts in Delphi's mind were messily intertwined, there was almost no hesitation on Maca's side. After telling everyone that he had a way to "wake up" Luna, he said again:

"However, in order to be safe, I have to take Luna away for a while... Well, I will take her away after Harry and Ginny come back."

"That is to say, not leaving for the time being?" Ron said immediately, "Then... what is the specific method, can you tell us?"

"Oh, no! If you want to succeed smoothly, you'd better not talk about it until it's done."

After all, Maca simply sat on the edge of Luna's bed, and said to Ron and the others:

"At this point...you probably haven't had breakfast yet, right? I happen to have something to eat here. Would you like to have some together—and by the way, you can save some breakfast for St. Mungo."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out a picnic basket from his waist, then lifted the lid and took out a ham sandwich from it.

After he took one first, Fred and George who were not far away immediately ran over and hugged the food basket, and happily shared it with everyone.

"Oh, give us all these?"

"We want them all!"

Although they are a little bit more prudent with live treasures than before—after all, they are all wives, but they still show their jumpy nature from time to time. Seeing this, Maca had no choice but to wave his hands and say:

"Okay! Take it if you want, I still have some dry food here... Although those things are not very delicious, at least I am very hungry!"

Just halfway through, Maca saw Fred who was distributing pastries, and suddenly handed a piece of chocolate bread to Delphi. However, Delphi just raised her hand subconsciously, but quickly retracted it.

Then, she pursed her lips and said softly:

"No, I'm not hungry."

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