Flitwick's levitation charm finally hit the rope accurately, dragging Luna, who had already jumped into the pit, on the way to the bottom of the pit.

At this moment, the rope around her waist made her stomach ache a little.

However, Luna, who was hanging her hands and feet right now, didn't have time to care about this, because even though she still couldn't get to the bottom of the pit, she still vaguely felt a suspicious flow of magic.

"Miss Lovegood, are you alright? I'll pull you up—"

On the ground, Flitwick, who was standing on the edge of the pit with his wand outstretched, shouted down, and then, without waiting for Luna's answer, decisively raised the tip of his wand upwards.

Suddenly, Luna was forced to look like a little milk cat with the skin of her neck lifted, and was immediately dragged up by Flitwick with a rope.

"Oh!"

The moment she set foot on the ground again, she didn't stand firm a little, and sat on the ground with her buttocks.

"Miss Lovegood, I didn't say you, but you're too bold!" After Flitwick lifted the levitation spell, he finally couldn't help but mutter, "You know what? Kingsley and Sirius didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary when they inspected the area, just for fear that there might be some traps that went undetected. After all, even Maca has been hit once......"

Flitwick was originally a person who was not very idle, and now Luna's impulse made him want to warn him more.

The latter sat on the edge of the pit, stunned by Flitvier's shrill voice, and nodded his head after a long time.

"I'm sorry, Professor Flitwick...... I understand. ”

Truth be told, Luna wasn't actually admitting her mistake.

With her usual style of acting, it has long become a habit to do things by herself like she did just now, and it is very difficult to make her feel that she has done something wrong.

However, she could sense the worry and concern in Flitwick's nagging—and it was only after feeling the kindness of the other party that she intuitively realized that she might need to apologize to the other person.

At the very least, you still have to accept the kindness of these people who are caring about you.

It's just one thing to accept kindness, but it's another thing for Luna to insist on her own opinions.

"Professor, I'll be more careful next."

Before the words fell, Luna, who was still sitting on the ground and nodding obediently one second, moved her ass back directly on the ground the next second, and turned over again and fell into the hole.

And this time, Flitwick really didn't expect the little witch to jump a second time without doing it, and that crisp and unforeseen move really stunned him.

"Oh, sure enough—those little things here have weird reactions!"

Luna controlled the rope that had not been released, and quickly descended to the bottom of the pit. And then, the free magic in her perception faintly went in a strange direction, as if it extended from the bottom of the pit to the side of the cave wall.

"Lovegu—"

"Professor Flitwick, I think I've got a clue!"

Flitwick was just busy looking down the pit when he heard Luna's voice come up and interrupt the chatter behind him.

"What?" He was suddenly surprised, "Clue...... Are you sure? ”

"Yes," Luna said, leaning her neck with a clean smile on her face, "right over here—well, it should be going in that direction!" ”

"The 'little particles' you told Professor McGonagall about lingering in the air?"

As Flitwick repeatedly confirmed, Luna nodded affirmatively at the mouth of the hole.

"That's right."

……

Not to mention that Luna seized the timing of the Muggle mutation and was able to convince Professor McGonagall to go to the scene of Maca's disappearance, and successfully found a clue.

In fact, just this morning, when something happened in the Ministry of Magic dungeon, Maca, who was still wandering around the black and white city, suddenly stopped.

But when he touched a certain symbol on his wrist, the faint burning sensation made him frown slightly.

“…… This time, I really can't stay here any longer. ”

Although he wanted to know what the reason for Helbo to create this special space was, he still had to go back if something unexpected happened to the outside world.

And now, the magic mark he left in the dungeon of the Ministry of Magic has obviously been destroyed.

The next moment, I saw Maca wave her hand and take out her staff, and then waved it.

In an instant, a silver eagle suddenly appeared with a large cloud of silver light mist, and flew into the air silently flapping its wings.

This is Maca's Silver Eagle Patron Saint, and the bright silver color represents his strong spiritual power. Even this space, created by Helbo, could not take away the color that originated from Maca itself.

But seriously, seeing such bright colors in this black, white and gray city, even Maca couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

You know, he's been in this boring space for days in a row!

However, the Patronus was summoned only so that it could deliver a message to the trench-clad wizard. If he wanted to leave the space, the Patronus Charm wouldn't help.

"Let me see where you put the magic node that connects to the outside world!"

Thinking like this, Maca suddenly slammed the staff in her hand to the ground, and a magic power swept straight in a certain direction in the city through a vague way.

At the same time, in a small corner of the city of London, an inconspicuous black spider shook the ground.

Immediately after, I saw it crawl out of the corner of the wall quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it ran into the distance and disappeared.

Not long after, no one including the Aurors, who were still searching for Maca's traces in and around London, noticed that some of the spiders in the city suddenly began to be active.

They confirm their position in various parts of London, and whenever a small spider finds its place, the symbol drawn on its belly will glow with a faint blue light. Soon, the little spiders that no one noticed gradually formed a magical web covering most of the city.

When this magic net was finally formed, Maca, who was still in that black and white space, also expanded the range of perception to a limit.

This way of greatly expanding his sensing range is still what he thought of when he used spiders to infiltrate the Ministry of Magic.

It was only due to the problem of the distance of the magic that it was not until he had now mastered some of the soul rules that this method was successfully put into use.

And now it seems......

“…… The effect is not bad, but it is slightly blurry. ”

It is impossible for creatures in the outside world to appear in this black and white space, but the magic of these creatures will be reflected here.

It is precisely because of this that the magic web constructed by the eight-eyed giant spiders can be used by Maca in this space without hindrance.

In other words, the ability to perceive most of London's magical dynamics is a shocking experience.

But in reality, it's not that pretty.

A large amount of free magic moved in such a wide area, and just feeling its majesty like an ocean made Maca like a small boat tumbling and swaying in the stormy waves.

Fortunately, the entire magic web is supported by the souls of the little spiders, and his flat boat in the wind and waves has always had a harbor to rely on.

"Well, the turbulence of magic over Big Ben is still going on, it's a little unclear. However, this kind of almost unnecessary flow is definitely not a magic node, but rather a source of magic caused by some magical item......"

"Those two sources of mana...... Is it Kingsley and Sirius? Sure enough, it's still too vague, but if it's really them, then they should be looking for me......"

"The Ministry of Magic can't sense it, is it because it's underground? I don't know what the situation is over there, but I hope the Aurors who stayed behind will have time to seal off the dungeon......"

At this time, Maca almost incarnated a humanoid map of living spots, and it was also a large-scale map covering most of the city of London. Any wizard he could tell the fluctuations in his magic power would be able to be tracked and observed by him in real time.

However, it had already taken a lot of time by the time his precious spiders were in place. And now if you want to find the so-called magic node from the whole city, it obviously takes more time.

"Mr. McLean?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out from behind Marca. Just listening to that hoarse voice, even if you didn't follow the Patronus Saint back, you could easily know who was coming.

What's more, there are only two people in this space at the moment - unless Helbo comes, otherwise, who else could it be?

"You're here?" Maca bowed slightly, and said without looking back, "Wait here for a while!" I'm looking for a way to leave...... Something happened out there and I had to go back. That's why I called you over and asked if you wanted to go out with me. ”

"Something's wrong? What is it—"

Behind Maca, the trench-robed wizard had just subconsciously said something halfway, but he quickly and abruptly closed his mouth gently.

Maca was naturally quite keenly aware of the other party's abnormality, but he didn't say anything more, but refocused his attention on perception.

The wizard in the trench coat stood silently behind him, as if he wanted to speak several times in a row, but each time he held back at the last minute.

No one knows what this always mysterious wizard knows or what he wants to say. And even if Maca noticed the mystery of the other party, she only tacitly did not pierce the layer of window paper that was too thin to be thin.

More than half an hour later, Maca was stunned.

"That's ...... Luna? ”