"Oh, I think it's time for me to go, so please go ahead and eat! I'll just ...... Don't bother anymore. Vertex X23US"

Bornser glanced at the hospital bed again, then hurriedly turned to leave, and Ron, who was standing in the doorway, saw that his expression seemed to be a little confused and hesitant when he went out.

"Dean?"

"Ahh Mclean...... Mr? ”

Outside in the hallway, Bornse suddenly and unexpectedly bumped into Maca returning from Diagon Alley. It can be seen that although he is still smiling when he sees Maca, his smile is more stiff.

"It was lunchtime! Mr. McLean, roast sausages and mashed potatoes are being served below, I don't know if you saw it when you came up......" Bornser was still thinking about the doubt just now, almost subconsciously, "Seriously, it tastes good, I'll have someone bring you one." ”

"No, no, I'm not hungry."

Maca stared at the strange look on Bornser's face for a long time, and then bowed slightly at the other party, and then staggered past him.

Since Bornser had just come out, the door to the ward had not yet been closed, which saved him the effort of opening the door.

To be honest, if the door was closed now, he would have to be mentally prepared outside the door first. After all, he really didn't dare to see Luna's pale little face right now.

"Maka, you're back!"

As soon as he saw Maca appear at the door, Ron, who was closest to him, immediately greeted him.

"How? What's going on out there now...... Have you ever met Harry and Neville? ”

"Well, they're in the Leaky Cauldron right now, guarding the entrance."

Maca said as he walked inside, and his gaze involuntarily moved in the direction of the hospital bed, the more he dared not look, but the more he couldn't help but look, so it was a little difficult for him to even step here.

Forcibly taking his gaze off Luna's face, he glanced around the room slightly, passing over everyone's faces. Suddenly, everyone was a little puzzled by him, and they didn't know what he wanted to do.

After a while, Marca's eyes finally fell on Pansy, who was sitting in the corner to the side.

It was clear that she was now completely on Maca's side, and Hermione and the others were gradually recognizing her as a new companion in Slytherin. However, she had not been very kind to Hermione, Ron and the others before, and she had been somewhat out of place in this Gryffindor ward for the past two days.

"Miss Parkinson...... Well, you eat first! After lunch, I think I need you to walk with me and take me somewhere. ”

"Uh...... Me? Pansy nodded a little dazedly, "Of course, no problem. But...... Where do you need me to take you? ”

"We'll talk about that later!" Maca waved her hand and said, "You eat first." ”

With that, Maca seemed to remember something, and glanced back slightly into the hallway outside the door.

"Did Mr. Bornser say anything when he came just now?"

"Well, nothing special!" Ron said, "I just came to see it twice and said hello...... Oh, and according to Hermione's guess, I think he'd be here to make sure we had a good meal. ”

"What do you mean!" Hermione, who was beside the bedside, heard this and immediately interrupted, "Maca, that's actually the way it happened."

Hermione told Marka about the food rationing plan that St. Mungo had implemented since this meal, along with the "preferential treatment" they had received. As she listened, Maca nodded slightly, and finally thought for a moment:

"Well, there's nothing wrong with your consideration, so let's do it!"

Hermione may have wanted Maca to say more on the subject, but Maca simply agreed, and then kept her mouth shut.

The other friends may not have felt anything, but Hermione sensed from such a small sign that Maca's mood at this time may still be because of Luna, and Maca seems quite uncomfortable in this hospital room.

Presumably because Maca was waiting at the door without saying a word, Pansy ate the lunch quickly, and it didn't take long for Pansy to stuff the mashed potatoes and grilled sausages in the box.

"That...... I ate well. ”

"Oh...... Let's take a sip of water! No hurry...... I'll be waiting for you outside. ”

Although Maca said "no hurry", he still turned around and walked out first. Seeing this, Pansy naturally didn't bother to pour water, and hurriedly ran after him.

Everyone who stayed in the ward watched the two of them leave one after the other, and they all subconsciously followed the back of the two of them leaving, and looked out of the door with some doubts.

Hermione saw that Ron, who was standing in the doorway, seemed to want to go out with him, and stopped him.

"Don't go."

"Huh?" When Ron heard this, he immediately paused, "What's wrong?" ”

"Anyway, don't go," Hermione shook her head, "don't delay Maca." ”

……

"Miss Parkinson, your parents should be at home now, right? Take me to your house, I want to ask them something. ”

As Hermione thought, Maca didn't have a lot of time right now, and he needed to find a working time turner as soon as possible.

The Parkinsons' family, as a former pure-blooded family, had another unscrupulous ancestor who served as Minister of Magic in the mid-eighteenth century. Although the minister named "Perseus" was never re-elected after serving only one term, like some things that enrich one's pockets, one term alone is more than enough.

So Maca thought it might be a good idea to start with their house first.

"Oh, my father and brother may still be at the Ministry of Magic...... But the mother should be at home. ”

"Well, as long as someone is there!"

As she spoke, Maca led Pansy downstairs, and soon left St. Mungo's in a hurry in front of the sight of the many evacuees downstairs and support teams such as Akinbad.

McKellen ...... Professor. ”

"Huh?" While taking out a handful of brooms and handing them to her, Maca casually said, "What's the matter?" ”

"That's it...... My mother's temper is not very good, and her attitude may make you angry," Pansy whispered, "Look, why don't you go to the Ministry of Magic to find my father first?" He should be better at talking. ”

"No, I don't think that's necessary," Maca shook her head when she heard this, "I'm in a bit of a hurry." ”

"That'...... All right! ”

Pansy felt a little uncertain, and to be honest, she was already imagining Maca arguing with her mother.

You know, my mother is actually a typical pure-blood, and she is far from having the tolerance and long-term vision of her father.

But Pansy really didn't know how to tell Marka that it was her mother after all!