Chapter 1368 The Quiet After the Jubilation

This carnival, which could be regarded as an impromptu carnival, continued until the early hours of the morning. After everyone danced and vented around the bonfire, the dinner had already been digested, so everyone went to the dining table to re-padded their stomachs.

But now, the vast majority of people have gone back to their tents to rest.

Maca was sitting quietly in a corner of the open space at this time, looking at the bonfire that was already much smaller, lost in thought. By the bonfire, Hermione and the others took the initiative to clean up the mess, waving their wands to clean up the messy ground.

"Oh, is Ginny still asleep?" Ron ran to the back of the dining table, looked at his sister lying on the crate of ingredients, and shook his head helplessly, "I told her several times, Tell her not to drink so much sweet fruit wine... Although that stuff is not high in alcohol, it is still wine after all!"

"It's useless to persuade anyone this time!" Harry, who was standing next to Ginny, spread his hands, "And to be honest, she may be under too much pressure-it's my fault. If I can accompany Ginny every day By her side, she doesn't need to worry so much all the time!"

"Hey, it's not your fault!" Ron patted Harry's shoulder immediately when he heard this, and comforted him, "Speak up, you are protecting the people of London; At least for our safety!"

"Oh, Ron—your hat is too big, I don't dare to wear it by myself!" Harry suddenly smiled wryly, "It's Maca's credit for our safety, and Maca's credit for London's safety. It’s just doing some trivial things in it.”

"Uh," Ron shrugged immediately, "whatever you say is what you say!"

At the same time, Maca, who was concentrating on something, vaguely heard someone mention his name, and subconsciously came back to look at Harry.

Of course, even if Harry hadn't mentioned his name, he should have brought back the thoughts that had flown out of the sky at this moment. Because soon he saw a familiar figure walking slowly from another corner.

"Delphi," Maca smiled at the visitor, "how is it, did you have a good time tonight? Did you 'jump' a few times with those guys?"

"I'm not very good at dealing with that kind of too lively scene..."

Delphi came to Maca with an empty wine glass in his hand, and sat down together very naturally while talking.

"But... well, in fact, just looking at it is already quite happy."

"Well," Maca nodded, "Get used to it slowly! The next days are still long!"

Having said this, Macafu raised his head again and looked at the star-studded sky... As you can see, there is a star with a small tail, which is not very conspicuous at the moment.

"It's the big rock in the sky, there are only a few days left."

After Delphi heard it, she couldn't help but followed his gaze and looked up.

That's right, it's the stone that is destined to fall towards Hogwarts—even though it's so small now, it can only be seen clearly when the sky is currently darkest, but as long as it rubs against the earth's atmosphere, it will It will become the brightest "star" in the sky.

"It's best to settle Hai Erbo's matter before it falls."

Delphi's words won Maca's approval.

But while the latter nodded slightly, there was not much confidence in the expression on his face.

Now it is too difficult to deal with Hai Erbo. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the demon didn't seem to be able to leave the fog of London, Britain might have become a mess by now.

At least until Maca finds a way to effectively hurt the demon, dragging his feet and pondering a way-this is the safest way to deal with it.

"Maka, and Miss Fisher...are you looking at the stars?"

And just when Maca and Delphi fell silent because they encountered a problem, another vague voice suddenly sounded from behind them.

"Luna—"

Maca immediately withdrew his gaze from afar, and looked at the giant groundhog that was approaching behind him.

"Yes! Look at the stars, enjoy the humid night breeze, and discuss the ownership of this piece of chiffon cake in my hand." He shook his right hand jokingly, and suddenly a piece of cake came out of nowhere , "Oh, I have to remind you, this is the last dessert for tonight!"

"Oh, it sounds like you... No, I mean, 'we' seem to need a set of wizard war chess to prove our luck and strength! The chess pieces can win me the spoils!"

"Wizard Battle Chess? Oh, that's a good idea!"

Upon hearing this, Maca stood up immediately, and then flicked his index finger to conjure a chessboard and a large pile of neatly arranged chess pieces on the ground.

"Of course, I won't participate... You and Delphi can have a duel, and whoever wins will be entitled to enjoy the last piece of soft and delicious chiffon cake."

Originally, Maca wanted to ask Delphi if she could play Wizard War Chess, but who knew, she seemed very familiar with it. And after Luna sat down where Maca was originally sitting, and fought back and forth with Delphi on the chessboard, all the little friends who were still doing their own things just now were attracted to come over.

Before he knew it, Maca, who was holding the "trophy" in one hand, was gradually squeezed to the periphery by the spectators, and finally he couldn't even see the whole chessboard.

"Oh... then anyway, let's go!"

Seeing him chuckling and lifting the cake up, the cake seemed to be lifted by an invisible force, slowly but steadily floating in mid-air.

As for Maca himself, he walked out of the open space with a satisfied smile as if he had retired after a successful career—it was not too early, and the time to rest was enough, and the next step was to do what he needed to do. done.

"Maca!"

But before he took two more steps, he heard Hermione's soft call from behind, which made him pause for a while.

"What's the matter?" Maca laughed, "There is really only one piece of cake. If you want to fight for it, why not fight with the winner among them?"

"Oh no," Hermione pursed her lips, rolled her eyes and said, "I'm not greedy! Well, I just want to talk to you again... you know, it's about London, and that Haile wave's..."

When Maca heard this, he scratched his head hesitantly, and then he waved his hand as a gesture.

"If it's just a brief discussion..." he said, "then follow along!"

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