Maca's impression of the port city has always been good.

Although in his eleven years of childhood, most of it was piled up with gray and even darkness. But perhaps because of this, climbing on the roof and looking at the rippling water when he was bored became one of the few ways he could calm his mind in those days.

That's right, whether it's the golden sparkle in the sun or the silver glitter in the moon, it's beautiful to Maca.

Now, when everyone has put aside the recent panic and fall asleep, Maca quietly left the "back" of the warehouse area, found a tall building and sat on the edge of the roof.

It's a great place with the colourful Muggle nightlife in the background, and the dark night and the shadows on the horizon that have not yet been noticed by the Muggle townspeople of Calais.

The contrast between the front and the back made Maca feel as if she was sitting on a dividing line in this world – which, to be honest, was definitely not a wonderful thing, but it felt like it was not bad.

"Alas......"

Maca leaned softly against the edge of the roof, then simply fell backwards and lay straight on her back on the roof of the building.

The stars in the sky filled his field of vision in an instant, as if a dark curtain was covered with precious stones.

He looked at the starry sky, confirmed the constellations with his little knowledge of astronomy, and then roughly calculated the time.

"Well, that 'little one' should be there right now, right? After another day and night, we should meet......"

I have to admit that meteors are beautiful. Of course, it has to be that it doesn't come at you.

Tomorrow night, when the "little one" in Maca's mouth bursts into the atmosphere, Maca will be able to truly see a beautiful meteor rushing towards her. He believes that feeling must not be much better.

"Still, it must be beautiful...... Well, Hermione and Luna should have moved to Paris by then, maybe remind them to look up at night? ”

"I'm sure I'm not going to watch it anyway."

Suddenly, a girl's voice came from the direction of the head of Maca, who was lying flat, but Maca was obviously not surprised, because he had already sensed that someone was approaching.

When she heard the other party say this, Maca didn't ask why she didn't watch it, but diverted the topic a little casually.

"How did you know I was here?"

"Guess," the other party couldn't help but say faintly, "at such times, you always like to climb to higher places, so as long as you look for the highest place nearby, you will probably be found...... At least, that's what my memory tells me. ”

"Oh yes," Maca smiled lightly, "after all, I gave you your memories, and there will always be some 'private goods' mixed in with them......"

As she was talking, Maca suddenly retracted the smile on her face slightly, and said a little apologetically:

"I'm sorry, but in general, I gave you some bad memories."

"No, Dad, it's really okay......" The other party shook his head as he walked over to Maca, and then lay down softly, looking at the starry sky with him, "And it's not all bad, is it?" For example...... The days when I was with you, though dangerous every day, were perhaps the best times except for those days when I came to you. ”

"Huh?"

Maca listened and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Life these days...... Do you think it's good? ”

"Isn't it good?" Delphi lay beside Maca, reminiscing and whispering, "Maybe hectic, but of course dangerous, and almost lost his life...... Well, and now I don't have the ability to help my dad at all. But even so, I still feel that this kind of life is good, because my father will not leave me, and my father will always protect me...... Oh, and also, Daddy is young......"

"That's all there is to it, what's the last sentence?" Maca couldn't help but laugh again, "Seriously, I'm not ready to be a father yet!" ”

But when Delphi heard this, he immediately shook his head.

"It's okay Dad, that's enough...... That's ......."

Perhaps it was because she felt relieved to stay next to Maca, but not long after she lay down, her eyelids became heavy.

Maca listened to the voice in his ears getting lower and lower, and soon, he realized that the other party had completely sunk into his dream.

"You can sleep in such a strong wind here, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

As she spoke, Maca waved her hand and wrapped a blanket around her. Then he sat up again, his legs hanging on the outer wall of the tall building, and stared at the shadows in the distance.

He remembered mentioning to Lupin in the warehouse that Helbo would probably start encroaching on the interior of Kent County, which he occupied, and that would be an even greater disaster for the Muggles in England.

And, when mentioning this, Maca also said that she actually had some thoughts about coping. It's just that once some practices start, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop in the future.

And about the kind of "practice" he is considering...... To be honest, he didn't think everyone could agree, and even he was a little resistant.

Even now, this is the time when disasters are now in full swing.

"It's not easy to do!" Maca sighed again, and said secretly in her heart, "That's right, at least let's take a look at the attitude of the Muggles first!" ”

Helbo's injury gave him time to deal with the big rock above his head, and it also gave many people the opportunity to think carefully. In fact, not only his "certain practices", but even on the Muggle side, there are still some methods that can be called "taboo" that have not been used?

However, taboos are taboos because they harm others as well as themselves. If the fog that Helbo created would affect him even himself, then he would definitely think twice about using it.

"I think we have to figure out what exactly this is a 'disaster'...... Or is it a 'war'? ”

Now, in fact, this is no longer a unilateral problem of the United Kingdom, let alone a problem of Maca alone. In recent days, I am afraid that many people around the world who can know the cause and effect are thinking silently.

After pondering for a moment, Maca pursed her lips and closed her eyes slightly in the night breeze. His hair swayed and fluttered in the wind, like a thousand strands of his head, seemingly smooth, but he couldn't find the answer he wanted.

"Anyway, let's deal with the things in front of us first!"

Before he could finish speaking, he turned to pick up Delphi, who was wrapped in a blanket, and then jumped back lightly in an instant, disappearing silently on the way downstairs.