Chapter 258 Proud Miss Granger

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Raising his head from the pensieve, Maca immediately turned around and looked towards Dumbledore.

"Professor Dumbledore, don't you have any other clues here?"

For Mad-Eye Moody, Maca still has some good feelings. Leaving aside that crazy old man's straightforward temper, at least he is a "good guy" who always upholds his own principles.

During the last Wizarding War, the Ministry of Magic gave Aurors the power to use the Unforgivable Curse in order to round up the Death Eaters. However, Moody would not choose to kill as long as it could be avoided.

Maca asked himself that he couldn't be a "good person", but it didn't prevent him from admiring this kind of people. This time Moody disappeared, and Maca really wanted to contribute to it.

It's just that he really didn't have a clue about Moody's disappearance this time.

But facing Maca's question, Dumbledore still shook his head.

"I only know that I set up a magic barrier to protect the castle, but Alastor didn't seem to notice..." He sighed regretfully, "I'm afraid he didn't know that if he retreated through the back door, it wouldn't have happened Now this is the case..."

After that, Maca chatted with Dumbledore for a few more words, and after finding that there was nothing to gain, he had to leave first and look for other clues.

It's just that the incident of Moody's disappearance is important, and Maca can't put all his energy on it.

The summer vacation is coming soon, and this vacation will inevitably be a period of turmoil. Regarding Voldemort's magnificent return, the British Ministry of Magic will definitely take action.

After all, Fudge, the Minister of Magic, had contact with Voldemort earlier, and it was said that it was the result of Maca's needlework.

"It's just Fudge..."

When Maca thought that he had used Dumbledore and his own strength to coax and deceive the timid and timid Minister of Magic, he had to shake his head.

This time it was Dumbledore who frightened Voldemort off, so Fudge should be safe. But if Voldemort went directly to Fudge to intimidate, it's hard to say which side the Ministry of Magic would take.

"Anyway, before the weather is completely hot, before Voldemort will act rashly... let's play with Luna for a few days first!"

Maca was walking in the corridor, and at first she was still thinking about the next series of arrangements, but in the end, she somehow turned to eating, drinking and having fun.

Recently, he got closer to Luna, and he realized that he should choose a good day to clarify his relationship with this pale golden girl?

"……hey-hey!"

After thinking about it for a while, Maca couldn't help grinning, but that sly smile just appeared, but it collapsed immediately.

"Oops! How should I tell her?"

It's a pity that he has always acted calmly, but this time he met the girl who made his heart flutter, but suddenly he didn't know how to speak.

"stop!"

Maca was thinking about it with a face of embarrassment at the moment, but he didn't want to suddenly hear a loud shout behind him, stopping him.

"Hermione?"

He turned around, only to find that Hermione was standing in the middle of the corridor with a stubborn face, her hands hanging down the sides of the wizard's robe, clenched tightly into fists.

"Maca McLean!" She raised her chin slightly, calling out Maca's full name syllable by syllable.

Maca looked at Hermione in bewilderment, not knowing what she was going to do. But her proud posture made Maca's eyes a little dazed.

Probably because she also began to have a girl's self-consciousness, since this semester, Hermione often gently combs her naturally curly brown curly hair, so that they don't look as messy as before.

But today, she suddenly loosened that bondage again, letting her hair hang loose on her shoulders, just like when Maca first met her.

"The first time I saw her...was it at the sorting ceremony...?"

Maca suddenly felt that his memory was slightly confused.

Yes! The first time he saw this Hermione Granger was at the sorting ceremony for admission. But Hermione's appearance right now reminded him of her standing at the door of a certain compartment of the Hogwarts Express in an instant.

The same long hair is disheveled, the same chin is slightly lifted, and there is an air of pride exuding from the whole body.

It quietly overlapped with the blurred figure in his distant memory.

"Maka McLean!" Hermione suddenly put her left hand on her hips, pointed her right index finger at Maca, and said loudly, "I don't want to ask about your past, it's your business; but I want to participate in your future, This is my right!"

"Listen to me! I, Hermione Jane Granger, have a crush on you! I want to use my charm to capture your heart!"

"Varied"

Maca was still worrying about how to confess her love to Luna just now, but when she turned around, she was chased by the haughty Miss Granger. This... what's going on?

"You don't need to say anything now! Just wait for Miss Ben! Hmph" Hermione said, decisively tossing her curly curly hair, and turned around excitedly to leave without giving Maca a chance to speak. .

"You...I...cough cough...what?"

Maca stretched out his Erkang hand, his mind was in a mess, and he was speechless with astonishment on his face.

"...Our lady know-it-all, when did she become so strong?" After holding back for a long time, Maca could only squeeze out this sentence from her dry throat.

To be honest, Maca really cared about Luna, but when Hermione made such a fuss, he didn't know how to speak to Luna.

Look at Miss Granger, how well said it is! If I were a girl, I would have been captured on the spot by her domineering confession!

Maca, who was in painful contemplation, suddenly turned around, because he sensed someone approaching again. This time, the person was closer, which made him feel the fluctuation of magic power.

"Uh...Professor Snape?"

"...McLean," Snape raised his brows lightly, smacking his tongue again and again, "tsk tsk tsk... Which son are you going to choose to be my godson?"

"Ahem..." Maca never expected that since the last time he made a few jokes, Snape seemed a little... well, at least far less serious than before.

"...Don't make fun of me, professor." He waved his hands weakly, "Sorry, I still have something to do, I'll treat you to a drink another day..."

"...Is it a wedding feast?"

Maca, who was about to sneak away quickly, choked on Snape's abrupt words and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing Maca fleeing in a panic, Snape returned to his usual paralyzed state, stared blankly for a while, and then strode forward again.

It can be found that the direction he went seems to be the entrance of the principal's office that Maca just left.

Recently, Snape often came and went in and out of Dumbledore's place with a high frequency. Although no one discovered it, there must be some unspeakable secret hidden in it.

It's just that Maca was a little confused by Hermione's strong confession just now, so she didn't notice Snape's whereabouts.

...

"... This student, do you know Miss Luna Lovegood? Can you call her for me... I'll wait for her here!"

In the hall where little wizards come and go from time to time, Maca casually stopped a Ravenclaw girl and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Mai, Mr. McLean?" The girl stared wide-eyed and said, "Oh...Lovegood? Of course, she should still be in the common room right now...I'll call her..."

After finishing speaking, the girl walked back and couldn't help but looked at Maca back and forth several times, as if she was looking at some cute and rare magical creature.

That bright gaze made Maca a little uncomfortable.

No way, he can't go to the Ravenclaw tower now, because the bronze eagle is guarding the door!

Since he got the "Book of Sins", he never wandered there again, and in the current situation, he had to ask other girls to help him pass the message.

Fortunately, Luna didn't resist the feeling of being with him at all. In other words, she had long been accustomed to the presence of Maca. For her, Maca was her best friend!

It's just because Luna has no concept of love at all, but more feelings such as "I feel at ease with him".

Maca really likes such a pure and natural girl more and more. In Maca's memory, the touch of the pale gold color under the setting sun is worth his lifetime of careful care.

But no matter how much he likes in his heart, once it comes to his mouth, he can't pour it out.

"...well, I mean..."

Seeing Luna bouncing out of the tower, Maca scratched her head vigorously.

"During the summer vacation, do you want to go out and play together for a few days?"

Luna's big silver-gray eyes flickered, staring at Maca's face curiously, as if she found the embarrassment in Maca's expression very interesting.

"That sounds good..." Her soft and light voice contained the usual erratic, "It just so happened that Ms. Delacour invited me to France! I said, 'I want to ask Maca', and she accepted."

"Mademoiselle Delacour?"

This Miss Delacour obviously does not refer to little Gabriel, so needless to say, it is obviously Fleur.

But……

"...Going to France?" Maca said with a delicate expression, "It sounds...really good..."

It just felt that a lot of unnecessary incidents would happen. He swallowed the second half of the sentence decisively, and then shrugged.

"Do you want to go?" He smiled and asked Luna, "Also, Mr. Xenophilius..."

"I haven't been to France yet! I heard that there are many 'mountain fairies' there. Miss Delacour also said that we can go to Beauxbaton Castle for a visit. There are many..."

Although Luna counted with her fingers, they were all messy magical creatures; but it could be seen that she was indeed very interested in France.

That being the case, is there any reason not to go?