Chapter 872 The Mystery of Same-Sex Reproduction

Back then in the United States, Greenwald intended to stir up disputes between wizards and Muggles through the hands of the Obscure. Although this was not his real purpose, it was one of the desired results.

It's a pity that Newt Scamander, who happened to be traveling there at the time, happened to step into his plan. After a series of messy farces, Scamander finally smashed Greenwald's conspiracy and erased the memory of all Muggles in New York City for a while.

At that time, what Scamander used was the "Curved Wing Demon Toxin Diluent" that could naturally clear bad memories.

As for how he was able to clear the Muggle memories of the entire city... In fact, not long ago, Ewan Ravenclaw's subordinate, the Heman who could transform into a Thunderbird, had been for Maca It's been shown.

"...Are you ready to start?"

On the rooftop on the top of the tall building, Maca looked at the low clouds sweeping over the sea, and couldn't help frowning.

At first, the letter he sent before coming here was addressed to old Youn, but it seems that old Youn didn't come with him this time.

As for the wizard named "Seaman", it seemed that he was not pleasing to the eye since the last time.

"Forget it, anyway, as long as the Muggles forget about tonight's crap, the rest won't matter anymore."

Originally, Maca wanted to let the group of the International Federation of Wizards come back first before erasing their memories, but actually thinking about it, there is nothing wrong with their bad memories being washed away together.

Anyway, he didn't want to take credit for this matter—seriously, his Maca McLean's personal achievements were already eye-catching enough, so there was no need to worry about everything.

Not long after, when those low and thick clouds quickly enveloped the entire city of Haifa, bolts of lightning reverberated in the city accompanied by rumbling roars.

Maca looked up into the thunderstorm cloud, and found some traces following the flow of the dark cloud.

Since the Thunderbird that Seaman turned into didn't show up, it must have been hovering in the clouds. And all of this happened suddenly, which meant that an extraordinarily heroic heavy rain was about to fall, and the ingredients of the potion mixed in it would dispel all the memories that shouldn't be left behind.

Thinking of this, Maca shook his head unconsciously.

Ok! There are individual differences in the effect of any potion. Regardless of wizards, even Muggles have various physical differences. Maybe some unlucky ones will be cleared of more memory shares. In that case...

"In the future, there may be many people in this city who will live happier lives, right?" Maca chuckled secretly, "Well, at least there will be more 'happy hapless bastards'."

Just as he was still pondering in his mind, the first drop of rain finally fell from the clouds, turning the switch for tonight's torrential downpour accompanied by thunder and lightning.

Maca raised his hand and pointed towards the sky, and the turbulent air flow rushed upwards, and suddenly blew away to the surroundings, pushing aside the dense rain curtain that seemed to be one piece for him.

From a distance, the rain was blocked above his head, but the outline of the airflow appeared instead, as if he was really holding a transparent and strong umbrella.

Unknowingly, the Muggles exposed to the rain in the city showed confusion.

"Let everyone come back!"

Maca said something to the little spider standing on his shoulder, and let it break into the rain to call other companions. Obviously, these rainwater mixed with potions will not affect magical creatures... As for other ordinary animals, it is uncertain.

blah blah——

In the eyes of some people, this brief rain tonight may seem extraordinarily long.

...

That night, Haierbo didn't come out to meddle again.

Maca thought that he would take advantage of this last chance to make some moves, but he didn't show up again until the next morning when the clouds cleared and the rain cleared.

And Aginbad, who left the square one step ahead of Maca, went to the Muggle leader after the torrential rain, and completed the final finishing work for this matter.

Regardless of whether he moved it with emotion and reasoned, or rolled up his sleeves with his wand, in short, all disputes were temporarily settled, which was a great thing after all.

The war between Muggles and wizards is a turmoil that neither side can afford.

After learning about these things, it was considered a phased recuperation opportunity, so Maca yawned and returned to Hogwarts, got into bed and fell asleep.

It may be that the "Merlin" who was always talked about by everyone finally saw Maca's hard work and exhaustion. After that, nothing major happened in the next few weeks. It's all peaceful and quiet.

During this period of time, I'm afraid that Ron has been a little uncomfortable... Well, whether it's psychological or physical, there seems to be a little shock.

For weeks, he hadn't figured out what to do with himself and the "boy who looked like a girl."

At the same time, after Troyer found that Ron was finally gone around him, he subconsciously felt a burst of emptiness in his heart.

It's just because he gave up at the beginning and understood that he might not be able to be with Ron, so he was much less entangled than the latter.

However, his women's school uniform has not faded.

Occasionally, two people who seem to have some fate will meet unexpectedly on campus. But whether it was under the clear blue sky like the sea, or in the whiteness of frost and snow, they just passed by with their eyes staggered.

He lowered his head, and what he thought of was the pain and suffering of a lifetime of fate; he also lowered his head, and what passed in his mind was how to cut off this evil love.

So dragged and dragged, the clear sky became less and less, but the snow petals became bigger and bigger.

He suddenly raised his head to realize that this December... seems to have already become today.

"Maka seems to be busy again recently?"

Hermione whispered something to Ginny in the library one afternoon.

"Yeah!" Ginny raised her head from the pages of the book, and thought for a while, "It didn't take long for him to relax, why did he start again... Has anything major happened in recent days?"

"I read the "Daily Prophet" every day, but there is no news on it except some inexplicable little things."

As Hermione said, she shook her head with some doubts, and then turned over a page of the book spread out in front of her.

"Forget it! He's always busy, isn't he?" Ginny said with a smile, "For a person like him who talks about trouble but always takes care of everything, it's no wonder he's not busy! "

These words reached Hermione's heart, but she immediately nodded her head, expressing her agreement again and again. But after that, she pursed her lips again and habitually touched the slightly rough edges of the pages.

"I remember reading it in a book that said, 'With great power comes great responsibility'. Now that I think about it, this seems to be describing Maca at all..."

Hermione's words can't help but arouse Ginny's emotion - she has also received a lot of help from Maca, and looking back now, it seems that she has always owed Maca something.

But at this moment, another voice suddenly passed by the ears of the two of them.

"Actually, it seems better to describe Maca with 'the greater the responsibility, the greater the ability'...don't you think?"

It was naturally Luna who said those words. In fact, it's instantly recognizable just by hearing her unique lilting voice.

"'With great responsibility comes great power'..."

Hermione savored Luna's description of Maca over and over again, and after a while, she couldn't help but sighed softly.

This simple girl doesn't seem to care much about anything, but to be honest, her wisdom probably won't lose to any so-called "smart person".

"Well, you're right."

Hermione nodded in agreement, and then, seeing the hazy smile on Luna's face, she couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

But suddenly...

"What are you talking about?"

Another voice interrupted her thoughts.

Ginny and Hermione both turned their heads, and Luna also looked up, and it turned out that it was Ron.

"I don't want to see you right now."

Hermione glared at him decisively, and his own sister, Ginny, turned her back immediately, as if she hadn't seen anyone behind her.

It was Luna who greeted Ron briskly.

"Oh, good afternoon!" Ron reluctantly gave an awkward smile, and then said, "Hey! What's wrong with me, why don't you want to see me? And Ginny, you—"

"Don't talk, this is the library." Hermione whispered angrily, "Besides, why don't you know why we don't want to see you... If you continue to be so sad all day long, I will die for the rest of my life." I don't want to see you anymore!"

"Ah..." Ron drooped the corners of his mouth when he heard that, "Okay, okay! Then I won't bother you to study here."

After he said so, he turned around and walked towards the bookshelf, and Hermione's muttering sound came from behind him:

"Look! Here we go again..."

He's not in a good state recently, and Ron is actually aware of this. But this kind of thing can't be recovered casually, especially when his best friend Harry is always away.

Yes, during this period of time, Harry basically spent his spare time in the Room of Requirement, and went to compete with the sword of Gryffindor by himself.

It's good for Harry to be so diligent, but in this way, Ron would not have the only one he could complain to. And once there is no trash can, he can only hold back the annoyance and entanglement in his heart.

"Oh... I think I should find a book on psychological counseling, or else I have to go to Maca for some magic... medicine..."

His casual muttering suddenly slowed down.

"..."Ancient Lone Snake: The Mystery of Same-Sex Reproduction"?"

Before he finished speaking, a figure suddenly came into his eyes.

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