"Maca, what did Lupin say to you just now?"

Seeing Ron's posture of sitting down and asking questions, could Maca still not know what he was thinking? But even if the other party has this heart, there are some things that Maca can't tell him directly.

"What, want to help?"

Seeing that Maca only put on a noncommittal smile, Ron suddenly shook his head a little depressed.

"Actually, I also understand that with my little ability, where can I help!" He held the cup of butterbeer and said helplessly, "But ...... Maka, I won't say those disguised words in front of you. Yes, I just wanted to do something - just like Neville and Harry! ”

"So you're coming here now, actually asking me, is there any way to catch Harry?"

Maca nodded, and simply said what Ron meant. And Ron's attitude this time was really no longer ambiguous, and when he heard Maca say this, he immediately admitted the other party's statement.

"Maca, you know!" Ron said sincerely, "I've been trying, but—"

"Well, you don't have to say it, I know it all." Maca smiled at him again, and then said seriously, "It's not just me, everyone has seen your efforts...... Let me say, in fact, you are already powerful, but you are not aware of it yourself! ”

When Ron heard this, he couldn't help but sigh after a moment's pause.

"Maka, don't comfort me...... How much I am capable of, I myself am not clear! Forget it, I also know that this kind of talent is useless even if you are in a hurry, and magic strength is not something that can be obtained by opportunism......"

The more Maca listened to it, the amused it became, and finally suddenly interrupted him:

"Oh, there's one thing I want to make clear to you - I wasn't just comforting you! After all, sometimes, the most unclear thing for people is themselves, especially the type like you......"

On the way, Maca took a large sip of butterbeer from her cup before adding:

"After all, do you understand what magic is?"

"Huh?"

Hearing Maca suddenly ask a strange question, Ron was at a loss.

"'What is magic?'......'" he muttered for a moment, then with some uncertainty, "it is the chanting of 'magical syllables' to a specific rhythm, guided by the trajectory of the wand's wave, and finally all the natural and unnatural forces take place...... A pattern? ”

"The answer is pretty standard, like memorizing it from a book," Maca smiled and nodded, but then quickly shrugged her shoulders again, "Unfortunately, I'm asking about the concept of magic itself, not the method of making it happen." ”

After re-explaining the question he had just asked, he continued:

"Of course, it's better if you 'memorize' the word 'law' first, at least I don't have to explain more about it in the future. And when we say 'magic', we include every spell you know of – they are actually phenomena in our hearts that resonate with a certain 'law'. ”

"Do you understand?" Maca pointed to her chest and said, "Remember, all magic is not a tool, but an expression of our inner will. And the strength of our hearts is actually the most direct and effective guarantee that can make magic strength stronger! ”

As for this, he suddenly said bluntly:

"In other words, if your will is strong enough, even for a moment, it will bring you more power than you can imagine."

"Inner ...... Powerful? Ron listened and couldn't help but frown and said, "Maka, you tell me your heart...... As you know, I'm not a strong person. ”

"Is that really the case?" Maca spread her hands noncommittally, "Then let me ask you, if Ginny was taken by some dark wizard like she was back then...... What will happen to you? ”

"Of course I didn't hesitate to save her!" Ron slapped his thigh and said, "Whoever dares to do something to Ginny, I will fight him even if I risk this life!" ”

"Good."

Just when Ron thought that Maca wanted to say, "This is the strength of the heart", he heard Maca say again:

"So, what if you finally found out that the 'dark wizard' who captured Ginny was actually your best brother, Harry? Can you still do anything to him? ”

Ron was stunned when he heard this.

"I ......," he hesitated, shaking his head with difficulty, "I don't know." ”

"And voila! That's proof you can't see yourself," Maka said, pointing to his nose, "Listen, I can assure you that even if Harry were standing in front of you at that time, you would have made a move!" Remember? You almost beat me up for Hermione! ”

"Oh! Maca, don't mention that......"

Seeing Ron's ashamed expression, Maca couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha! Okay, I'm not going to talk about these for now, just remember to think about it yourself when you go back! It's just ......"

With that, he suddenly stood up and walked to the open space next to the table. Immediately after, Ron saw him waving at him.

"There's another thing I want to tell you about strength," he said, "Here!" Get out your wand and cast a disarming spell on me - if you can take this half of the Butterbeer from me, I'll show you a way to get stronger fast! ”

"What?" Ron was stunned, and even in surprise, he said, "Isn't it? No, no, no...... Snatching something out of your hand with a disarming charm? How is this possible! ”

"Well, maybe not! Not 100 percent, at least 99 percent can't do it. Maca laughed.

"You're trying to tell me that if you don't try, you're really 100 percent impossible?" Ron pursed his lips and scratched his head with a subtle expression.

However, Maca said with a strange face:

"It's good that you think that way because it's really a very positive idea. It's just that...... I'm actually asking you, why don't you go for that 'one percent' possibility? I'm not going to fight back? ”

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Ron pull his wand out of his sleeve and flick it straight to him. Immediately, a red arc of light streaked between the two, heading straight for him.

Unfortunately, Ron saw Maca reach out to the side, and the red light was drawn aside by the trajectory drawn by his palm, and it fell to the ground and exploded a cloud of dust.

"Hey!" Maca teased, "You want to sneak up on me? You're not even close to that! ”

"I just said no!"

Ron collapsed in annoyance as he slumped back in his chair, his face full of awkwardness. But if you look closely, you can see that the corners of his mouth have already hooked up a relaxed arc.

Oh, yes! Hasn't Maca said it before? Strength doesn't necessarily have to be reflected in magic, right?

……

"You just got involved with Maca? What's going on? ”

Ever since Ron returned to the other side of the dance floor, he had been surrounded by Hermione and the others. Obviously, there were more than one or two people who were curious about the disarming spell just now.

"Check it out! The guests are looking at you...... Tell me, what's going on? ”

"It's really nothing!" Ron said innocently, "I'm just talking to Maca and asking him to guide me by the way." That disarming spell just now was also a way for him to test me. ”

"What did he teach you?" Neville hurriedly said, "Did I teach you any new spell-casting techniques?" Come and listen, I'm going to learn it too! ”

"Not really," Ron said, pushing Neville away from him who was getting too close, "and he just told me something, like ......"

After that, Ron probably knew that he couldn't do it if he didn't want to, so he confessed everything just now.

Hermione and the others, who learned that Maca was indeed only a relief to Ron, naturally knew about Ron's inner entanglement by the way. So, a few of them comforted him one after another.

But seriously, words of comfort like this would actually make Ron even less confident. If it had been placed before, he might have smiled on the surface and said that he understood, but in his heart he would only become more and more lost.

Fortunately, after Maca's words just now, Ron has already found a goal. Even if the goal wasn't clear, he finally knew what he was going to do next.

And before you know it, the lively wedding of the Fred, George and Olsen sisters gradually progressed to the stage of night.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Today's dinner is ready! Please come to the tent and enjoy our delicious wine and wine! ”

The sun has sunk into the western mountains, and the stars in the sky and the rising silver moon add a bit of coolness to the earth.

And above that high in the sky, two separate heads threw special stars with "little tails" in different directions, but they brought a lot of mystery to this night.

Standing at the door of the tent lit by fireflies in the evening, Mr. Weasley greeted the guests with a smile on his face, inviting them to a sumptuous dinner if they could stay until the evening.

At this moment, Maca, who had been sitting on the outer edge, suddenly bowed slightly at Lupin, Sirius and the others, then put down the already empty wine glass, and got up and walked towards Mr. Weasley.

"I'm sorry, Lupin and I still have some business to do, so let's owe this dinner first!" He said with a smile, "When I come back for a visit, remember to prepare me some more Madame's meat pies!" ”

"Oh, is this leaving?" Mr. Weasley paused, but after a while, he nodded, "Well, I won't ask what the matter is...... Anyway, be careful! If necessary, our family can be a reserve member of the Order of the Phoenix! ”

"Thank you!" Maca solemnly thanked her, "Of course, let's enjoy the wedding of our two sons today!" Don't forget to drink more! ”

After Lupin and the others had spoken to Mr. Weasley, the group quickly walked around the tent and disappeared into the shadows behind.

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