Chapter 837 Reasons for Rejection

"Hagrid!"

"Oh, Maca? I was looking for you just now...Come and see, I found a moon idiot farm that is willing to cooperate with us...Ah, and Hermione is here too?"

As Hagrid spoke, he threw a handful of feed balls further away. Those little meat balls were controlled by the talents of those little guys in the air, and none of them fell to the ground.

"Farm?" Maca nodded, "That sounds good."

He casually agreed, and walked towards the group of moon idiots.

How about saying that they all grew up under the care of wizards! When someone approaches, not only will they not run away, but they will jump and gather towards you.

"Hermione, come here together! These little guys are not afraid of people."

After Maca called out, Hermione walked over there cautiously.

But at this moment, Maca suddenly looked up at the bright moon in the sky, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"It seems that our luck is very good today."

"What's wrong?"

Hermione also glanced at the moon subconsciously, but she didn't see any vision except that it was indeed very bright.

Maca heard the words, without explaining, and directly pointed at the moon idiots around him.

It turned out that at some point in time, a thin layer of mist began to appear on the silver-gray skin of these moon-crazy beasts. The radiance like water vapor changed from light to thick, and soon covered the moon idiots slightly.

At first glance, they seem to be standing in a glowing cloud, which adds a lot of illusion to this small backyard.

"Oh!"

Hermione stood on the edge of the group of moon-crazy beasts, watching the scene gradually change in surprise, and immediately felt an unprecedented sense of dream.

"this is……"

"It's because they've just had enough to eat and drink, and tonight's moonlight is bright enough...so, they're ready to dance."

After Maca finished speaking, he saw those little guys tilted their necks and raised their heads, looking at the silver moon in the sky from a distance.

Not long after, more than a dozen moon idiots formed a circle in a very tacit understanding, and then all raised their front feet to stand on their hind feet.

To be honest, this is also difficult for them.

Because the bodies of these little guys seem to be unbalanced as a whole, and the thin legs are not in proportion to the round body. If it is not a magical creature, it is definitely impossible for animals like them to exist in this natural world.

But they rely on mind magic to prey on flying insects, but they can use talent magic enough to support their bodies upright, and they can even continue to perform a complicated and unique dance.

The mist around them flows gently under the moonlight...

Suddenly, with the sound of trampling, the moon idiots who stood upright had already trotted in circles in a line.

In the faint light mist, they sometimes move forward and sometimes retreat. Even if their flat hind feet cannot be seen because of the silver mist covering the ground, they can be understood just by listening to the sound—the dance steps of these little guys are very complicated.

"Maka was right just now. It's not easy to see the dance of moon idiots—they are very picky about the moonlight." Hagrid nodded his head on the side and said, "I brought the first small batch tonight at night." Coming back, I didn’t expect to see such a rare thing that night, our luck is indeed very good!”

In about tens of seconds, their dance steps gradually changed.

At first, the moon idiots just formed a circle, circling head to tail. But as time progressed, some of them began to separate out, jumping alternately between the circles.

While appreciating the charm brought by this primitive dance, Hermione's habit of getting to the bottom of it also made her want to figure out some questions more and more—what kind of meaning does the dance they are dancing have?

And at this moment, Maca who was standing aside seemed to know what she was thinking,

Suddenly he opened his mouth and said:

"I still remember that when I was in the third grade, I passed the dance of the Moon Crazy Beast. It was only because the textbook "Monsters and Their Origins" didn't describe too much in detail, so the test was very easy... But in fact, according to my As far as we know, Mr. Scamander raised a small group of moon idiots himself."

"Then why didn't he—"

Hermione immediately asked in a low voice, but before she finished speaking, Maca continued:

"I think it's because he couldn't figure it out—although many magibiologists have speculated that the dance behavior of the Moon Crazy Beast is probably related to mating and reproduction, but no one has any concrete evidence to support this view."

"Oh, so...they don't look for a mate right after the dance?"

Upon hearing this, Maca nodded slightly.

"Yes, maybe dancing in the moonlight is just entertainment for them?"

Since these were all things that were not in the books, the studious Hermione listened carefully. But in the end, she tasted Maca's last sentence again, always feeling that the latter had something to say.

You know, at Slughorn's ball just now, I just rejected him out of words!

Hermione hesitated for a moment, thinking in her heart whether to tell the real reason for her refusal, but before she could make a decision, Maca seemed to remember something again.

"By the way, do you know the 'Crop Circle①' in the Muggle world? That's actually the trace left by the dance of the Moon Crazy Beast - this was what Mr. Scamander told me when he came last time , I was quite surprised when I heard it!"

"Oh! Really?" Hermione temporarily forgot the thoughts in her heart when she heard it, and said in surprise, "I saw news reports on TV when I was at home on vacation. At that time, I wondered if this was some wizard What a prank!"

However, if you have to say that it was done by a wizard, it is actually not a bad idea. Because there are almost no wild moon idiots to be found at present, and those strange circles are mostly accidents caused by poor management of the farm.

During the casual conversation between the two, the dance of the moon idiots gradually came to an end. Maca and Hermione, who noticed this, also tacitly stopped the words in their mouths, watching the movements of those little guys gradually slow down until they stopped completely.

Immediately, the light mist intertwined with the moonlight also slowly began to subside, revealing the shallow trampling marks on the ground in the backyard.

Seeing the Moon Crazy Beasts scattered in all directions, Hermione suddenly felt a little empty in her heart, as if something was missing.

"Oh—it's over."

Hagrid was the one who watched most seriously just now. He hardly spoke much, and he just stared at the dozen or so little guys jumping around in a daze from beginning to end.

His love for these magical animals is indeed few people can match.

"Hagrid, when the time comes, you can go discuss it with Professor Flitwick, and let him try to help you use Transfiguration to make a little moon that can shine."

The event must be held during the day, but let alone during the day, even at night, it may not happen to be such a sunny weather.

But Hagrid seemed a little puzzled.

"Why don't you go to Professor McGonagall?" he asked subconsciously.

"It's better not to bother Professor McGonagall," Maca spread her hands, "She still has a lot of things to do... To be honest, I plan to find a suitable professor of transfiguration for the school before the next school year comes." , this can at least relieve her of a good part of the burden!"

"Oh, you're right!" Hagrid nodded again and again, "You still know how to be considerate of others."

"That's all right, let's go first..." Maca looked around, and then said to Hermione, "Aren't you going back to the dormitory? Let's go, I'll see you off!"

He said so, but in his heart he was thinking that Hermione would probably refuse again—no matter how cute the Moon Crazy Beast is, it's impossible to change people's minds all at once, right?

Unexpectedly, Hermione didn't say anything this time, but just nodded silently.

The two bid farewell to Hagrid, and walked towards the castle without a word, stepping on the wet grass. Maca was in front, and Hermione was a step or two behind him.

"Maca."

In fact, Maca didn't even think of a reason to induce Hermione to speak, but Hermione actually took the initiative to tug on the back of his robe.

He couldn't help but stop, and slowly turned around.

"What's wrong?" Maca asked softly, "Is there anything you want to say to me?"

This was almost obviously pushing the topic, but since Hermione finally had the intention to say something, how could he not seize this opportunity?

Even if it was a little blunt, he had to follow the atmosphere to ask.

"Ok."

Sure enough, Hermione finally responded in a low voice.

"I know, I behaved strangely at the dance earlier...but don't worry, I wasn't affected by anything dangerous."

After hearing what she said, Maca quickly expressed her understanding.

"In the beginning, I did wonder if it was Haierbo," he explained, "but halfway through, I realized that the problem is definitely not as serious as I thought at first. Since you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask anymore... "

With that said, he waved his hand and said:

"Come on, let me take you back!"

"No, wait—"

When he didn't know why at first, Maca naturally wanted to figure it out. But after slowly confirming that he might be worrying too much, he didn't expect that Hermione wanted to explain again.

"Actually, I thought about it just now, and then I realized that you are right." She said softly, "At present, we can't hide anything because of some personal issues... Doing so will easily cause misunderstandings."

"So, I think it's better to explain what happened at the dance just now."

She was somewhat hesitant to say this, Maca thought for a while, and nodded in agreement.

"Well... Actually, I just have a stomachache."

Maca listened, suddenly blinked and froze.

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