"Lupin, I heard that the interrogation has a result?"

In the evening, Maca, who had just regained some strength, couldn't wait to push open the door of the reception room.

"Why are you getting out of bed here?" Seeing Maca appear at the door, Lupin subconsciously stood up.

"I'm fine...... "How's it going?" said Maca as she walked briskly to the conference table. If it doesn't work, use the truth spitting, I still have some ...... here."

"No," Lupin looked him up and down, as if to make sure he had really recovered, "Snape checked their memories with the Dementor Mind as he left—the place where the potions were distributed was on the black market, beneath the Dark Spirits. ”

"Dark Spirit Chamber?" Hearing this, Maca couldn't help frowning, "Have the goblins been co-opted by them?" ”

"With the temperament of those goblins, most of them think it's profitable...... However, it is impossible for them to completely side with Voldemort, after all, our side is obviously stronger now. ”

"Well...... "Marca thought for a moment, "we should try to avoid conflict with the elves anyway. Because they don't have any sign of trying to start a rebellion again......"

"What do you want to do?" Lupin asked.

"Anyway, let's sneak in first-"

"Who's going?" Lupin immediately interrupted Maca's words, "You want to go by yourself again?" I don't think anyone here would agree to that! ”

When Maca heard this, she looked left and right at the members of the Order of the Phoenix, but saw that everyone was staring at him for a moment.

"Maka, we're companions, aren't we?" Tonks asked, pouting.

"Maca?" Mr. Weasley shrugged at him.

"Uh......"

After a stalemate, Maca had no choice but to raise her hands helplessly.

"Alright, don't stare at me......" he sighed, "this time it's a group action, it's okay...... But! Operatives must choose carefully! ”

"Rely on everyone more!" Mrs. Weasley put her arm around his shoulder and said, "In this case, of course, individual strength is needed, but collective strength cannot be lacking, isn't it?" ”

"yes!" Lupin smiled and said, "Since it's an infiltration, someone has to distract you...... You don't want to make a big fuss again, do you? ”

Just then, Leni burst through the door.

"What's 'making a big fuss'? Want to fight? Leni is going too! She jumped up to Maca and grabbed him by the arm, "It's so boring to stay at home all day!" ”

"No! You are not allowed to go! Maca tapped the mad girl's head, "So be it! After dinner, I'll leave it to you to discuss the infiltration plan...... I'll get some better sleep. ”

"That's how it should be!" Mrs. Weasley looked at him lovingly and said, "You're still growing!" Take good care of yourself and don't mess around again......"

"Then let's start the meal first! I'm hungry! ”

"Yes, yes! I'm hungry too......"

"And me, and me!"

Seeing that Mrs. Weasley seemed to be about to start chattering again, Lupin was quite timely to pull off the subject, and the others in the room were busy echoing it.

If they had known each other since they were students, they were all too familiar with Mrs. Weasley's chatter.

But Maca waved her hand and told everyone to wait.

"One more thing," he said, "I have to go to Hogwarts early tomorrow morning, and last night Professor Snape said that Dumbledore wanted me to go." ”

"What's the matter?" Lu Ping was saying when he suddenly paused, "Ahh......h It's been a long time since Dumbledore has been heard, Marca, do you know why? ”

After Lupin mentioned this, the members who didn't pay much attention quickly realized the incident.

To say that the Order of the Phoenix was originally an organization founded by Dumbledore to oppose Voldemort, and the last wizarding war was also led by him personally.

But this time, probably because Maca's ability is really outstanding, everyone has not had much sense of disobedience. But now, this extremely subtle anomaly has finally been noticed by Lupin.

"Well, I see what you mean...... "Maka thought for a moment, "I don't quite understand it either, though I can guess some of the reasons...... However, it is indeed unreasonable to completely let it go. ”

"Isn't Dumbledore's ideas always hard to guess, if you want me to see it, don't guess if you can't guess it...... He can't hurt us, can he? ”

Mundungus, who had been lying on the conference table and falling asleep, raised his head and lazily persuaded him, but attracted several pairs of round eyes.

"Although Dunger has always been unreliable, I think he said it well this time." While everyone was despising Mundungus, Mr. Weasley nodded instead, "Isn't it because we've always trusted Dumbledore?" ”

"That's right, so be it......" Maka said with a smile on her face, "Anyway, when it's time to speak, Professor Dumbledore will always explain it to us." ”

"That's right, let's get ready for today's dinner! Today to celebrate little Maca's recovery, Miss Lena and I made a big meal! ”

As Mrs. Weasley came alive again, everyone cheered in the direction of the kitchen.

Of course, Maca was surrounded by everyone, and when she was pushed forward by Tonks, Maca's mind drifted back to the topic just now.

Dumbledore has been a bit of a normal Dumbledore lately, and it feels like he's more intimate than ever, and ...... Seems a little more lazy?

Although Maca didn't notice when this situation began, the faint sense of disobedience has indeed become stronger and stronger recently.

"Come, come, sit down......" Mrs. Weasley beckoned to everyone, waving her wand and delivering plates of delicacies, "Well, Tonks, let's change your face!" Festive! ”

"Oh, of course!" Tonks looked at Maca with a playful smile, "Hey! What do you like to watch? ”

"Huh?" Maca blinked, a little absent-mindedly, "Oh, what's that...... Huaguo bites cabbage? ”

"Is that still a face!" When Tonks heard this, his face suddenly froze, and he said angrily, "Do you want me to turn my head into a big cabbage?" ”

"Doesn't the brussels bite have mouths......" Maca, who came back to her senses, smiled and spread her hands.

"Humph!" Tonks clasped his arms around his chest and said dissatisfiedly, "You have to change yourself!" ”

In a lively atmosphere, everyone sat around a table and had a sumptuous dinner. After that, Maca laughed and ate with everyone for a while, and then went back to sleep first.

That night, clouds gathered in the sky again, faintly obscuring the stars and moon in the sky.

Speaking of which, the weather at night has not been good lately, and although the day is still sunny, no one can guarantee that the next day will be the same.

Just as there are some things that even the prophets could not have predicted accurately.

……

As if to tell the people of last night not to worry about what lies ahead, the next morning the weather was intoxicatingly good.

Although the air is getting a little cooler, most of the people have changed into thin velvet vests or sweaters. But the feeling of being able to bathe in the warm sunshine from the early morning is enough to sweep away the darkness in every corner of people's hearts.

Listening to the crisp chirping of the birds and breathing in the fresh air around her, Maca couldn't help but let go of his tense mind a little.

Ever since he found out that Willy was most likely the maker of the potion, he couldn't relax for a moment.

I know that no matter how urgent the situation is, the matter has to be solved step by step. But the hairy feeling in his heart can't be appeased.

"Why don't you take a look at Luna first......" Marka thought to herself as she walked gently on the lawn in front of Hogwarts Castle, "No, forget it, let's wait until the matter is settled!" When the time comes, accompany Luna to Hogsmeade Village to have a good time......"

With that in mind, he walked briskly across the lawn into the castle foyer.

"Maca?"

As soon as he entered the door, he heard a voice calling out to him, and there was surprise in his tone that could not be concealed.

"Maka, you're back?"

Maca turned her head to look at it, and then smiled.

"Good morning, Hermione." Naturally, he said hello, "'Again'?" Why does that sound like I'm not welcome back? ”

"How could it be! But...... It's really 'again'! ”

Hermione was standing in front of the bulletin board at the moment, as if she had just read a notice all over the bulletin board, and was about to turn to leave, when she happened to see Maca coming in through the door.

"Today...... Is the Ancient Magic Script class going to be held again? Hermione said happily, but there was a vague feeling that she was out of words.

Maca shrugged her shoulders with a little regret and said, "I'm sorry, although I would like to go to the class for everyone, but I can't do it today...... I'm going to go to the principal's office right now. ”

"Oh, it's okay, I know you've been busy......" Hermione shook her hands hurriedly, but the look of pity was quite obvious, "That's ...... Is there anything we can do to help you lately? ”

"Of course there is!" Maca smiled, "Keep an eye on Umbridge and contact 'home' as soon as possible if something is wrong...... I'm not trying to fool you, it's important! ”

"No problem! I stare at it every day! Hermione said, suddenly waving at Maca, "By the way, talk about it......"

Pulling Maca out the door, Hermione repeated Trelawney's prophecy. This time, because of Ron's rare wit, the content of the prophecy was remembered clearly, and Hermione conveyed it a lot easier at this time.

As soon as Maca heard that it was a prophecy, she immediately put away her smile and listened carefully.