"Good morning!"

"Oh, good morning! Professor Sinista. ”

Say good morning to others as you did yesterday morning, then sit down at the table and enjoy a delicious breakfast.

For most people, this means another day and a wonderful beginning.

But here in today's maca, the future may not be worth looking forward to.

Although he hadn't consulted with anyone else, the appearance of the mysterious trench coat wizard was undoubtedly a top priority.

It can be said that this "heavy" is undoubtedly the "heavy" of "important", but it is also the "heavy" of "heavy pressure".

Maca didn't know who the other party was, and she didn't know how they got here. But the only thing that can be sure is that with the arrival of the other party, some kind of crisis will gradually come unexpectedly.

It was a trouble, and it must have been a big enough trouble to bring the unidentified witch into front of him, rather bad.

"McLean, try today's muffins – I think they taste so good!"

"Ah, thank you."

Maca smiled and nodded at Sinista, then cut a muffin and put it in her mouth, chewing it gently.

As for how the "delicious" pancakes tasted, he didn't pay much attention to them.

Yes, even everyone else thinks he's been having a good time lately, and he's as calm as ever. But only he understands that it is actually a disguised peace that he uses to appease others.

You know, there may be nothing more terrible than "knowing that doom is coming, and knowing that there are clues to the truth, but you must not try to understand".

It's a pity that as a person now, you shouldn't know what will happen in the future. After all, from the moment the "future" is known to the "present", it will no longer be the "future".

As a wizard who has faced the rules of time, Maca is obviously quite aware of this.

And this, obviously, turned into a heavy mountain, which weighed on his heart. Even he couldn't help but feel a little out of breath.

"Good morning, Mr. McLean."

Suddenly, another figure walked in front of the faculty and paused slightly in front of Maca.

That's right, it's her, the trench-coat witch who buried her true face in the shadows, and put the unspeakable pressure into her heart.

And it is she who will be the protagonist of a future catastrophe and the center of gravity that guides everything.

"Well, good morning!"

Maca bowed slightly at the trench-robed wizard in front of the table, with a soft and flat smile on her face.

After watching the other man greet him politely and walk briskly towards the Gryffindor table, he returned his gaze to his plate.

Hopefully, she always knew what she was doing - as someone who was just in the "now", Maca could only repeat it over and over again to remind herself that she was just a slightly special supporting character.

“…… It's also a very hard thing to be a 'supporting role'! ”

"What supporting role?" Sinista, who was next to him, suddenly wondered, "McLean, do you like opera too?" ”

"Well, it's okay! I just like it, I don't know much—" Marka smiled and shrugged her shoulders, then said, "Oh, today's newspaper has arrived?" Can you show me? ”

Taking the newspaper from the other side's hand, he just hurriedly scanned the many headlines on the first few pages, and then turned to the international page at the back.

Not surprisingly, there is still no definite news of the basilisk incident in the African magical world.

Although, the editorial office of the Daily Prophet is still trying to delay the heat. But now that so much time has passed, even if there is no intelligence, it is intelligence, and the people will gradually lose interest.

But just then, a gray owl flew in through the doorway, swept across the auditorium, and landed in front of Maca.

It's an owl that has been delivering long-distance deliveries—and Maca can still feel the remnants of magic on it. So, could it be the letter he had been waiting for, from the International Confederation of Wizards?

"Oh, does it look like you're doing well?"

When the owl opened the envelope in his hand, the first thing that landed in his hand was a magical photograph.

In that photo, people who had known each other gathered together, each of them making gestures that echoed their own personalities, and also showed their own expressions.

For example, little Cathy's girl is slightly raising her chin proudly; And behind her, Helen, who is no longer a silent person, is just holding Delphi very low-key.

But all of them, without exception, all wore a smile.

Of course, if you want to say that Maca is most satisfied, it is undoubtedly Willy who stands in the middle. No longer bound by the bloodline curse, she can already express the joys, sorrows and sorrows in her heart.

And in the photo, she is also smiling, laughing much more naturally and happily than the previous times.

"What a happy picture!"

Sinista next to him and Professor Sprout on the other side also came up.

"Oh, this is Miss Blois, isn't it? It's rare to see her smiling...... And this, it's Miss Schoen......"

Maca handed them the photograph and unfolded the letter in the envelope and read it carefully.

The content of this letter is nothing special, that is, some trivial daily life such as who said what, what they have eaten recently, and what flowers and plants have been planted.

It wasn't a letter from the Wizards' Federation, which was certainly a little disappointing for Maca, but the peace and warmth of Fort Blois was another important piece of information.

Didn't the trench coat wizard say the same? Sending them to France was the right choice – it was enough to reassure Maca.

"It's good."

With a slight bow, he shoved the letter back into the envelope and picked up the fork resting on the plate again.

It didn't take much time for a breakfast, and after filling her stomach, Maca put away her letters and photos and headed for the Gryffindor table below.

"Luna, if you have new friends, don't forget your old friends!" He said to Luna, who was also crowded here, "They're going to graduate this fall, remember the annual graduation party." ”

"Hmm."

Seeing Luna turn around and showing a smile, Maca turned her head and said:

"What about you? I'm going to go outside for a walk today...... If you want to stay here, keep it! It's nice to make some friends. ”

Naturally, he said this to the trench-clad wizard.

Unexpectedly, she, who seemed to be enjoying the friendship she had recently obtained, stood up immediately after hearing his words.

"No," she said, "I still want to go with you...... Ahem...... I mean, if you're willing to let me follow this time, too. ”

It may have been because Maca had refused to go with her when she went back to the cave, and now she would ask that first every time.

"Well, it's okay today."

Not knowing who she was, Maca didn't know much about her thoughts. It's just that from the relationship I have been with each other these days, I vaguely feel that the other party seems to be very willing to follow his side - even if it is just to follow.

"Then I'll go!"

"Oh," Maka nodded, "then everyone, we'll see you at dinner time." Take classes well, train hard, don't think about it, you know? ”

Looking at the back of the trench-robed wizard and Maca leaving together, Hermione couldn't help but glance at Luna.

"It's a wonderful relationship, isn't it?"

For Luna's "innocence", Hermione could only purse her lips to express her helplessness - even if she could feel that the relationship between the trench coat wizard and them had become better and better in the past few days, and the other party was obviously very keen on this friendship, but Maca would still take the initiative to follow him away as soon as she came.

This relationship, not to mention Maca's side, at least the windbreaker wizard's feelings for Maca are clearly not ordinary.

Isn't this girl Luna born with a sense of crisis?

"yes, yes, it's amazing......"

While talking casually, Hermione couldn't help but feel like a fool - Luna, who was closer to Maca, didn't care at all, why was she still alone here?

"Harry, it's nothing important to take a lunch break today, right?" She shook her head and said, "You and Ron, Ginny, and Neville, go up there and test out the new magic combination with me when the time comes!" ”

When Harry heard this, he immediately said:

"Ahh Sorry Hermione, I'm afraid not today! During my lunch break, I prepare...... You know, try that again. ”

Seeing Harry make a slight gesture of slashing with his sword in both hands, Hermione was suddenly surprised:

"I haven't heard you say that! Are you sure? No problem? ”

"I haven't heard of it either!"

Ron immediately turned his head and widened his eyes.

Faced with Hermione and Ron's questions, Harry seemed to have full confidence this time, and clenched his right fist and shook it.

"Yes," he said, "of course, not for long!" I'm not trying to test how long I can hold it, I'm just trying to feel it again after a long time! In fact, if she hadn't been with us these days, I would have wanted to give it another try. ”

"But, is it really good to do this kind of thing, Maka is not here?" Ron worried.

"It's alright," Harry smiled lightly, "it's just a shake today—I used to be able to hold it for so long, and now it's not going to be able to hold it for a moment, right?" What's more, I'm more confident now than before! ”

According to the message that Dumbledore's storybook left him, unwavering courage is the secret to raising the Gryffindor sword, and it is always wrong.

And learning from Neville, Harry had gradually regained his courage.

"Rest assured!" He said earnestly.

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