Chapter 1367 Cheerful Groundhog

The current situation is actually deadlocked.

Up to now, although Maca called the previous large-scale evacuation operation a "strategic retreat", it could not conceal the fact that London was handed over after all.

At the same time, Haierbo certainly cannot be regarded as the "winner" at this stage, because he turned the boat in his own plan and was punched in the head by the demon he summoned.

Therefore, if you have to say it, in terms of the result, the two are at most just a tie.

Well, perhaps in terms of the next chance of winning, Haierbo might be even better. After all, once the demon's body is obtained by him, Maca may no longer be his opponent.

However, that is the body of a demon, is it something that can be obtained easily?

It is precisely because Maca has already fought against the opponent that he is very clear - even with Haierbo's strength, it is not easy to do it.

And now, under the same night, Hai Erbo in the fog of London and Maca beside the bonfire in the refuge camp sighed secretly almost at the same time.

"Maka, what's wrong?"

Perhaps it was due to thinking too much just now, Maca seemed a little hesitant as she sat there. After Hermione saw his expression, she couldn't help but ran over and asked a little worried.

"Huh? Oh, it's okay," Maca shook his head immediately, and smiled at her, "Don't worry, let's relax before going to bed tonight! According to Lupine's speed, I think our Bian should be leaving soon. When we reach the new district, it is completely too late for us to start worrying."

"But--"

Hermione looked at Maca's face flushed by the bonfire, and the warm smile on that face, and it took a while to swallow the words stuck in her throat.

"Ok!"

She moved her gaze away from Maca's face, and refocused on the little friend who was still making noise at the campfire.

Fred and George, each with their arms around their new wives, danced a strange Spanish flamenco to some refugee's guitar. Ron was held by his father, Mr. Weasley, swaying from side to side in a loveless way, and was also dancing.

Scenes like this abound around the bonfire—everyone seems to hope to put their troubles aside through cheerful dancing,

Even if the dance steps are disordered, it is enough to be happy.

What I have to say is that among all the dancing crowd, Luna must be the most "conspicuous" one. Because she didn't know where she found a set of Muggle doll costumes, and she put them on herself after dinner, dressing up as a huge, fluffy groundhog.

Watching the giant woodchuck waving its two big dies, running and jumping around the campfire, Hermione couldn't help but secretly thankful while being speechless.

Luna said before that she would help her find a suit too! Fortunately, she couldn't find a second set after all.

"Hermione, to be honest, I think that doll costume suits you better!"

"Hey!"

Maca teased her abruptly, which made Hermione feel a little furious, and turned her head to give him a fierce gouging look.

"Have I straightened my teeth already?"

"Huh?" Maca couldn't help laughing when he heard that, "I'm talking about the color of that doll's costume—you see, its fur and your hair are both brown, aren't they?"

"..."

Hermione pursed her lips and glared at him again, then looked away angrily.

"Humph!"

"I'm going to get something to eat—do you want a drink? I can bring you a drink, just as an apology for the wrong thing I just said."

"...honey lemonade," said Hermione grumpily.

"Okay okay."

Maca shrugged, then stood up and walked over to the dining table on the other side of the campfire.

Passing through the crowd in the open space, he found that Ginny, who had been dragging him to dance just now, had disappeared. But even without Ginny, his journey was by no means smooth.

Maca first smiled at Ron in Ron's help-like eyes, and silently expressed that he was powerless to help - before Mr. Weasley's interest dissipated, Ron might not be able to escape.

After that, Fred and George, who were dancing with their wives, went to see him, let go of their wives, dragged his arms from left to right, and switched to tap dancing. Of course Maca didn't start a fight with them - he was tired enough today, but he didn't have the energy to dance any more.

In the next moment, no one noticed how Maca did it—— Fred and George, who were still holding his arms from left to right, hooked each other unconsciously, and Maca in the middle But he had already bypassed the bonfire and headed to the other side in the sight of everyone's astonishment.

"Oh, Maca! Hey... I want you to do me a favor!"

Maca, who had just made her way through the crowd and came to the dining table with various foods, suddenly heard Luna's voice from behind. After he turned around for a while, he immediately saw the huge groundhog galloping towards him.

"Help?" He wondered, "What's the matter?"

Luna's whole body was covered in a doll costume, so she could hear her say in that muffled voice through the thick cloth layer:

"You are good at transfiguration, help me make it more 'lively'!"

"Okay!"

Maca smiled indifferently, and immediately shook her finger at the doll costume on Luna. Immediately, I saw that the drooping clothes immediately seemed to be filled with cotton, and became much plumper.

At the same time, Luna's facial features with the groundhog on her head also became more three-dimensional, her eyes became lively, and she turned around. The small ears are flicking slightly, and the slightly flat tail is also flicking by itself, making the whole doll costume seem to have life.

"Is it okay?"

Luna inside naturally couldn't see these changes, but when she saw Maca nodding through the groundhog's mouth, she waved her hand at Maca very satisfied.

"Thank you! Then I'll go and show everyone—"

Seeing the joyous look of the giant groundhog coming and going in a hurry, Maca couldn't help but smiled slightly, and then turned around and continued to choose the food on the table.

"Sigh! I don't know how she came to have such a good attitude... But although she is indeed a little out of tune, at this time, a smile is better than a sad face."

Muttering to himself like this, Maca couldn't relax as thoroughly as Luna. Maybe everyone can relax right now, but he and Haierbo are the only ones who can never relax.

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