Luna is Luna, even if she walks in such a dangerous place, she still looks so leisurely. She followed Maca, sometimes in a trance, sometimes in a whim, as if she had just woken up from her sleep.

To be honest, it's not a great place to walk.

The surrounding darkness is lit by a wand glowing spell everywhere; From time to time, the tentacles of doom thorns suddenly attack you behind your back, and you must always be distracted to defend; Coupled with a variety of strange and magical creatures, the laid-back atmosphere will always be easily broken......

"Maka, you say...... Will there be a scimitar snorer here? Luna's silver-gray eyes flickered with a faint smile on her face.

"Who knows?" Maca thought for a moment and said softly, "Maybe there will be, right?" Why don't we look around......"

Luna nodded happily and held out a delicate finger in a certain direction.

“…… Before, I heard something calling over there. She looked a little excited, with a rather pure joy in her eyes.

Maca followed closely behind her, watching her wander around the maze in a daze, regardless of whether she was on the right path or not.

With Luna, he always feels at ease. Even in the depths of such an eerie and terrifying labyrinth, because of her existence, it will become as comfortable and leisurely as a wild outing.

Receiving Luna, then his mission is completed.

All he had to do was wait - as long as he was still in the maze, even if he was the only one left, the game would have to go on until the last grain of sand in the magic hourglass fell to the bottom of the bottle.

Then, he had to do what he had to do......

"Luna, I want to ask you for something."

"What?"

Luna turned her head and blinked her big eyes.

"Next, I'll probably ......" Maca hesitated, but finally shook her head, "Forget it...... Anyway, don't approach Harry next, okay? ”

"Huh?"

Luna stared at him silently for a moment, but didn't say yes quickly.

As the two walked on, Maca stared at Luna's back, her otherwise brisk mind weighing heavily on something.

At that moment, he suddenly heard the sound of a fight coming from not far ahead.

"Wait."

Maca pulled Luna behind her and stopped.

Listening to the sound, it seemed like Harry was fighting some creature. The roar after roar, full of wild power, sounded a lot like the roar of a lion.

He looked at Luna behind him, not knowing if he should go over and take a look.

"I've prepared well beforehand, at least this second event should be fine......" He hesitated, deciding to take Luna away from the fight.

Luna, however, didn't have as many concerns as he did.

"Aren't you going to take a look?" She looked at Maca and said seriously, "Someone is in danger. ”

"Haven't you been more dangerous in the past?" Maca replied jokingly.

Unexpectedly, Luna was not as absent-minded as usual, she looked straight at Maca and stubbornly repeated: "...... Someone is in danger. ”

When Maca heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Mom used to say...... What we throw away comes back on its own, but usually not in the way we expect. She said, shaking her head slightly, "I don't like to lose things, but my things often disappear mysteriously......"

She thought for a moment and said, "That must have been done by the bug hook, didn't it?" ”

"Lost something?" Maca looked in the direction the voice came from and said thoughtfully, "I don't like it either, but sometimes...... yes, it must have been done by a bug hook. ”

Luna smiled, then turned and walked that way.

Maca sighed slightly—he understood what Luna meant, the sometimes confused, sometimes spiritually charged girl just wanted to tell him that there were some things that best not to choose to run away from.

Luna actually craves friendship, and she doesn't want to lose them. If you accidentally lose them, when you face them again, I'm afraid they won't taste the same thing.

So, when someone is in trouble, she always tries to help. Maybe she didn't do that well, but it was an effort that only belonged to her.

"It seems that she is destined to be involved...... "Maca didn't know what to do, after all, he always didn't have the slightest way to deal with these well-meaning people.

He still followed Luna, and walked quickly to the scene of the battle.

The first thing that catches your eye is a red flame, and the extremely high temperature makes the air twist slightly, and it contains an extremely dangerous aura.

The flame was spewed out by a strange beast with the head of a lion, the body of a goat, and the tail of a dragon, and the mane around its neck fluttered and fluttered as it ran, looking majestic.

It was a Kemeralmon, a magical creature of the class "XXXXX", a magical creature with a level of danger very close to that of a basilisk.

And right in front of the Kemera beast, a figure was rising from the ground. It seemed that he had just slammed himself to the ground to avoid the flames that Kemera had spewed.

That man was none other than Harry Potter.

At that moment, a cold light flashed from the opposite corner, attracting Maca's attention.

"Hermione?"

Yes, it was Hermione, who had just separated from Maca. At this point, she was standing to the side, nervously looking at Harry in the field, and her hands ......

"Is this addictive?" Maca muttered to herself, "Dumbledore is really generous......

In Hermione's hand, the delicate longsword reflected the light of the flames spewed by the Kemera beast from time to time, and people's eyes were unconsciously drawn to it.

"Maca?"

Luna, who was beside her, suddenly tugged at his sleeve and screamed softly.

"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with it for the time being." He looked at the situation in the field and comforted, "If there is danger, I will help in time." ”

The biggest headache for Kemera is its never-ending flame spittle, its incomparable energy, and its defenses.

Once a wizard rode a pegasus and fought a Kemera beast for a day and a night. He was forced back by the flames of the Kemera beast, and he was helpless with ordinary attacks, until he finally killed the opponent with a spear with a fire spell.

It is said that the wizard eventually fell off Pegasus due to exhaustion and died.

"Harry, here comes the broomstick!"

As Maca looked closer, Hermione yelled at Harry.

Harry turned around just in time to see his broomstick rushing out of one of the passageways, and he quickly dodged another fire attack from Kemeralmon and reflexively straddled the broomstick that passed him.

This is a labyrinth area with a roofed wall, and flying high is impossible. But the broomstick was still very useful, at least Harry was not so embarrassed to dodge.

He lowered his body, brushed shoulders with a flame of fire, then turned and rushed towards Hermione.

"Catch!"

Hermione tossed the Gryffindor Sword to Harry.

It was clear that they must have practiced many times, and this time Harry was very steady. As he rolled over with his sword in hand, Hermione hurried into the labyrinth.

In the next second, a flame fell straight down on where Hermione had just been, and even the Doom Thorns around that corner were scorched by the powerful flames.

Harry saw that Hermione had dodged in time, and finally had no worries. He let out a loud shout, using his skills to dodge the Bludger, and swiftly swam through the continuous flames.

He was little by little closer to Kemeramon.

However, where is the Kemera beast so easy to deal with?

It roared suddenly, and the lion's head flicked, and the flames "poured" at Harry in patches, forcing him to pull up the broomstick handle and fly upside down.

Kemeramon's flames were so hot that Harry felt like the ends of his hair were on fire. If it is rubbed, won't it immediately turn into a ball of char?

But the battle had to go on, because Ron was still waiting behind the magic barrier on the other side!

Another dash, the Broomstick and Harry slashed in several arcs, dodging the flames while trying to re-approach Kemeralmon.

When Kemeramon tried to repeat his old trick and once again spilled a rain of fire, Harry slammed into the ground, almost grazing against the top of the thorn wall, and circled behind Kemeramon at great speed.

But he didn't expect that there was no blind spot behind the Kemera beast.

I saw it flick its tail and strike Harry with great force. He reacted quickly, and when he lifted the broom, he tried to turn over to avoid the whip of the dragon's tail, but he was still a little bit off.

The end of the dragon's tail grazed the branch at the end of the broom, and with a soft clatter, the broomstick lost control and rushed straight to the thorn hedge on one side.

Seeing that the Myramon roared again, it opened its jaw at the spot where Harry had landed, and the flames in its throat were already in its mouth.

"Flying sand and rocks."

Maca stretched out her wand and knocked Kemeramon's head off just in time, sending the flames to another location, saving Harry from being skewered.

"It's really hard......"

The strength of his spell was not small, but the person only turned his head and did not hurt at all. In terms of defense against magic alone, it seems to be a bit higher than the basilisk.

"Harry, are you alright?"

Maca whispered to Harry, who had fallen into the corner, as she continued to fire spells and whirled around Kemeramon.

"Oh-Maka?" Harry barely managed to get up, and he said with difficulty, "Thank you...... I felt like my ribs were broken...... Belch...... Hmmm......"

"Then—" Maca said, suddenly feeling that something was wrong. He hurriedly swung another beam of magic at Kemeramon, and hurriedly turned his head to look.