Chapter 838 Embarrassing Thing

Not much more to say, no more to say.

When a girl stammers, with flushed cheeks, the word "stomach ache," she already means something.

"Why did I ignore this stubble?"

This thought flashed through his mind, and apart from being more or less embarrassed, he still regretted it more.

For a young girl to personally introduce to a boy her "good friend" whom she meets every month... I believe that the embarrassment in Hermione's heart is definitely much stronger than that on his side.

"That's enough," Maca raised his hand and stopped him, "You don't have to force yourself to speak anymore."

Hermione watched Maca's expression change again and again, but how could she understand what Maca was thinking at this time? She paused for a moment because of Maca's sudden interruption, but quickly pursed her lips and shook her head.

"However, in order to avoid misunderstanding, I think it's better for me to make it clear...Including Harry and the others, I will also tell them not to hide anything when they encounter problems..."

"Well, this is very good... very good..." Maca said immediately before she finished speaking, "But you don't need to say it this time, because—"

"How can I not say it!"

Seeing that Maca was acting abnormal, Hermione suddenly looked at his face seriously, and instead wondered if there was something wrong with Maca.

However, how could she see anything.

"In short, there can be no exceptions, including... Well, including you, the same is true."

Yes, Hermione had a good point - that's exactly what Maca was thinking now. It's just that the truth is the truth, some things are not convenient to disclose even when facing friends, aren't they?

"Hear me out--"

In fact, Maca didn't really want to talk about this level of privacy with Hermione—now he knew it clearly, but Hermione seemed to have a little misunderstanding on the contrary.

"Hermione," Maca raised his hands to signal her not to speak, and then explained carefully, "Actually, I already understand your troubles...you have stomach pains, stomach pains every month, and other things. It's like a girl. I actually... well, I 'knew something' about it, but I just didn't notice it."

Every time Maca said something, Hermione's face turned redder, and in the end it almost turned into the shell of a fire crab.

Seriously, right now Hermione couldn't help but notice that her cheeks were getting hotter and hotter just hearing Maca talk about it. If she really said it by herself just now, this... I am afraid that before she explained it clearly, she would have just found a crack in the ground and slipped in, right?

As for Maca, he was only halfway through the conversation, and somehow he felt a little inexplicably apologetic.

"So... sorry, I should be more careful on weekdays."

It's a pity that his "sorry" was in vain, because Hermione's head was full of the words "stomach hurts every month", and there was no room for more content.

"It doesn't hurt 'every month'..."

After a while, she murmured to herself, muttering softly in a voice that she could only hear.

...

As long as both parties sincerely want to communicate, sometimes misunderstandings may not be so difficult to solve.

After the two finally made it clear to each other, Maca sent Hermione to the portrait of the Fat Lady, and watched her walk into the common room of Gryffindor College safely.

"Oh, that's right!" Before going in, Hermione suddenly turned her head, "Thank you for taking me to see the dance of the Moon Crazy Beast, it was really an unforgettable experience."

Seeing the portrait slowly cover the doorway again, Maca began to hesitate whether to return to Slughorn's dance scene.

In terms of time, not too much has actually passed. But after a long period of tossing just now, he is more inclined to continue his various magic research than dancing.

"Professor McLean, what's the matter? Do you want to go in too?" The fat lady in the portrait stared down at Maca with a goblet,

Then he raised the cup in his hand and said, "If you want to go in, please say the password first."

Although the fat lady has always been a little out of tune, she is also quite vain. Still, she appears to be very reliable in her role as "common room keeper".

Anyone who wants to pass her portrait has to report a password, even Hogwarts professors are no exception.

"Oh, no need—" Maca bowed slightly to her, "I was just thinking about something, and I'm going to leave now... I wish you a sweet dream!"

Looking at the back of Maca turning away, the fat lady gently held her face with her left hand that was not holding the cup, and whispered softly with her greasy aria:

"Oh—what a fine and polite young gentleman he is!"

An old wizard in the opposite picture frame saw this, Dang even blocked his ears familiarly, and moved his gaze to the distance with a blank expression.

...

As Maca expected, Slughorn's personal ball is still going on. Maca hasn't opened the door yet, just standing outside the door can hear the brisk dance music faintly coming from inside.

From the looks of it, it's time for a fast-paced track.

He pushed open the door in front of him a little, then walked in sideways.

Perhaps it was the previous dance that made everyone find someone to chat with. Most people didn't pay attention to the door, and Maca's return was basically not noticed.

Of course, Harry and the others were definitely not included here—Hermione's departure made them quite worried, but out of trust in Maca, they left everything to Maca to handle.

As soon as Harry and Ginny noticed movement beyond the gate, they immediately looked up.

"Don't worry, Hermione is fine, but she's not feeling well." Maka knew what they were worried about at a glance, so as soon as he walked to the two of them, he immediately whispered, "Just rest and rest—— She also asked me to let you know that she will see you tomorrow morning!"

"Uncomfortable?" Ginny asked with concern, "Is it sick? Or—"

Maca shook his head, and pointed his finger at his lower abdomen.

"Not sick."

When Ginny nodded her head knowingly, Maca also sat down at the table, took a plate of shortbread and ate it casually.

"Where are Luna and Ron?" He asked vaguely while eating, "Where did they go?"

To say that the most popular person at the dance tonight is undoubtedly the vampire man named "Blood Ni".

Because of their blood, vampires have very white skin, and they are often not very ugly. Coupled with the fact that Xue Ni always looks like he is not awake, and his dark circles, it actually adds a kind of decadent beauty to him.

Young girls of this generation probably like this style-at least the "sunshine idols of the previous generation" like Lockhart have been somewhat on the decline recently.

It's just that it's not surprising that vampires are popular with girls, but what Maca didn't expect was...

"Oh, Luna is eating over there! Professor Slughorn prepared a lot of snacks today, and she said she wanted to try all of them." Harry shrugged, "As for Ron—"

He and Ginny pointed to a corner at the same time in a very tacit understanding, with strange smiles on their faces.

Maca turned her head to look, and soon showed a similar smile.

"This...isn't bad! Very good!"

But saw that Ron was dancing a fast dance with a slightly chubby girl. The two of them were obviously not familiar with the dance steps, either you stepped on me or I stepped on you.

If you listen carefully, you can still find that the two of them screamed for pain in the fast-paced dance music.

"It's just... After this dance, most of them will go to the school hospital?" Makalu said a little speechlessly.

"Who said it wasn't?" Harry shrugged, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, "Haha... Anyway, Ron seems to have found a good girl who suits him!"

"Who is that girl?" Maca couldn't help asking after hearing the words, "Which academy?"

Seeing Maca asking about Ron's partner, Harry shook his head, apparently he didn't know. Fortunately, Ginny is still here. Judging by her expression, she should know some information.

"That girl is in the third grade this year, and she belongs to Ravenclaw." She recalled, "I don't know the name, I just remember that she was quite shy when I saw her a few times-I didn't expect to be like this tonight Let go."

In fact, it was Hermione's credit for Ron to meet the Ravenclaw girl.

If she hadn't asked Ron to find a dance partner by himself, Ron wouldn't have had the cheek to take the initiative to invite other girls, not to mention the "painful and happy" dancing time like now.

"Well," Maca listened to Ginny's narration, and stuffed another piece of shortbread into his mouth by the way, "Sounds not bad, we can let them develop themselves."

While he was talking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure walking towards him out of the corner of his eye, and he waved his hands helplessly.

"I think I'm afraid I'll have to stay somewhere else so I won't bother you!"

With that he got up, grabbing another shortbread before walking away—it was very creamy, and not bad for a dessert.

Hearing some teasing in Maca's words, Harry and Ginny looked at each other embarrassedly, and the shy feelings of boys and girls could not help but be fully revealed.

As for Maca, his ridicule was secondary, because he saw that Mr. Walpole, who called himself a writer, obviously wanted to push him to write his autobiography again.

But when he suddenly turned his head, a person who hadn't noticed before suddenly entered his field of vision, attracting his attention.

"Huh? That person is..."

Just looking at the back, Maca felt that he shouldn't ignore this person - did he just arrive when he was chasing Hermione?

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