The current situation is actually a stalemate.

Today, although Maca called the previous evacuation a "strategic retreat", it could not hide the fact that London was surrendered.

At the same time, Helbo certainly can't be considered a "winner" at this stage, because he actually capsized in his own plan and was blown out in the head by a punch from the demon he summoned.

Therefore, if I have to say it, in terms of results, the two are only tied at best.

Well, maybe in terms of the next odds, Helbo will be even better. After all, once the demon's body was obtained by him, Maca would probably no longer be his opponent.

However, it was a demon's body, could it be something that could be easily obtained?

It was precisely because Maca had already fought the other party that he knew very well that even with Helbo's strength, it would not be easy to do.

And now, under the same night, Helbo in the fog of London and Maca beside the campfire of the refuge camp sighed almost at the same time.

"Maka, what's wrong?"

Maybe it was because she had just thought too much about it, and Maca looked a little hesitant as she sat there. Hermione couldn't help but run over after seeing his expression and asked a little worriedly.

"Huh? Oh, it's okay," Maca shook her head and smiled at her, "Don't worry, just relax before you go to bed tonight!" With the speed of Lupin's side, I think our side should be about to leave. When we get to the new neighborhood, it's perfectly too late for us to start worrying. ”

"But—"

Hermione looked at Makana's face flushed from the campfire, looked at the warm smile on that face, and it took a while for her to swallow the words that were blocked in her throat back into her stomach.

"Okay!"

She looked away from Maca's face and back to her friends who were still making noise over the campfire.

Fred and George were each holding their new wife and dancing a strange Spanish flamenco to the guitar of an evacuee. Ron was being pulled by his arm, his father, Mr. Weasley, and was swaying from side to side in love, also dancing.

Scenes like this abound around the campfire—as if everyone wanted to put their worries aside by dancing merrily, even if the steps were out of order, but just having fun.

And I have to say that among all the dancing crowds, Luna must be the most "conspicuous" one. For she somewhere she had found a Muggle doll's suit, she put it on herself after dinner, dressed as a huge, fluffy groundhog.

Seeing the giant groundhog dangling its two large teeth, running and jumping around the campfire, Hermione couldn't help but secretly rejoice while being speechless.

Luna said she was going to help her find her too! But fortunately, she couldn't find a second set in the end.

"Hermione, to be honest, I think that doll suit you better!"

"Hey!"

Maca teased coldly, causing Hermione to suddenly get a little furious, and turned her head to glance at him fiercely.

"I've got my teeth straightened, okay?"

"Huh?" When Maca heard this, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "I'm talking about the color of the doll's costume - you see, its fur and your hair are brown, aren't they?" ”

“……”

Hermione pursed her lips and glared at him again, then turned away in a huff.

"Humph!"

"I'm going to get something to eat - do you want a drink?" I can bring you a drink, and I'll apologize for the wrong thing I just said. ”

“…… Honey lemon juice. Hermione said angrily.

"Okay, okay."

Maca shrugged her shoulders before she stood up and walked over to the table on the other side of the campfire.

Walking through the crowd in the middle clearing, he found that Ginny, who had been pulling him to dance, was gone. But even without Ginny, his journey would not have been smooth.

Maca smiled at Ron in his pleading eyes, silently saying that she couldn't help herself—Ron wouldn't be able to escape until Mr. Weasley's excitement had subsided.

After that, Fred and George, who were dancing with his wife, saw him and let go of their wives, dragging his arms left and right to switch to tap dancing. Maca certainly didn't mess with them—he was tired enough today, but he didn't have the energy to dance anymore.

The next moment, no one noticed how Maca did it—Fred and George, who were still holding his arms left and right, were unknowingly hooked up with each other, while Maca in the middle had already bypassed the campfire and went to the other side in the eyes of everyone's surprise.

"Oh, Maka! Hey...... I want you to do me a little favor! ”

Maka, who had just made her way through the crowd to the table with all kinds of food, suddenly heard Luna's voice from behind. When he turned back slightly, he saw the huge groundhog scurrying towards him.

"Help?" He wondered, "What's the hurry?" ”

Luna was dressed in a doll suit, and she could be heard saying in a muffled voice through the thick layer of cloth:

"You're good at transfiguration, help me make it more 'lively'!"

"Okay!"

Maca smiled nonchalantly, then immediately shook her finger at Luna's doll suit. Suddenly, I saw that the originally somewhat drooping clothing immediately became much richer as if it had been filled with cotton.

At the same time, Luna's marmot facial features became much more three-dimensional, and a pair of eyes became smart, and her bones were spinning around. The small ears flick slightly, and the slightly flattened tail flicks on its own, making the whole costume seem to come to life.

"Is it okay?"

Naturally, Luna inside couldn't see these changes, but when she saw Maca nodding through the marmot's mouth, she waved at Maca with great satisfaction.

"Thank you! Then I'm going to show you—"

Looking at the giant marmot coming and going, Maca couldn't help but smile slightly, and then turned around and continued to pick out the food on the table.

"Alas! I don't know how she got such a good attitude...... But although it is indeed a little out of tune, at this time, a smile is better than a crying face. ”

Muttering so secretly, Maca couldn't relax as completely as Luna. Maybe everyone can relax right now, but only he and Helbo are people who can never relax.

"Well, why don't you eat something sweet......" he muttered.

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