Chapter 1472: The First Step of Integration

"Miss Granger, you say...... What will we become in the future? London...... Can I go back? Can everything go back to the way it was? ”

"Hmm...... To be honest, I don't know. However, I believe that Maca will lead us and do everything we can to restore order! ”

"The young Mr. McLean? He...... Not a doctor? ”

In the observation room, Hermione was casually talking to the survivor on the hospital bed, and since she was a Muggle herself, the task of caring for the Muggle survivor naturally fell to her.

And perhaps this Muggle lady had already taken refuge in the cellars of London from some of her fellow wizards...... For example, the fellow witch next door learned a lot about the wizarding world, which made it much easier for Hermione to communicate with her.

Now, seeing that the other party seemed to regard Maca as a wizard specializing in healing, Hermione immediately shook her head.

"Maca is really good at healing, but that's only one of the things he's good at. Well, although he was always modest, in the wizarding world...... At least in the British wizarding world, I don't think there are many people who don't know him......"

As soon as they talked about Maca, Hermione had a tendency to gush endlessly. I saw her sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, and she talked a lot about Maca's big and small achievements.

After a moment, the Muggle lady took advantage of Hermione's pause to look at her with some curiosity and said:

"Miss Granger, are you...... Like that Mr. McLean? ”

"Huh? Uh......" Hermione pursed her lips when she heard this, and then softly denied, "No, maybe I liked it before, but now I don't...... It's just that the admiration and longing for Maca will not change. ”

"Oh, really?"

The other party looked at Hermione with interest, as if she had some emotion, she thought that the so-called "wizards" must be very different from them "Muggles", especially after seeing the terrible disaster in London, and she felt a little uneasy.

However, the wizards she met successively did not seem to be much different from herself.

They can be surprised, they will be afraid, they will be angry, and they will cry.

There were also gentle, reliable men like Mr. Macklean; There were also kind and brave ladies like the witch who protected herself from London; It's more like the girl in her youth who is troubled and confused by the admiration of an outstanding man.

In the face of disaster, she sees a magical world that she has never encountered since she was a child, only to find that they are also living silently in a corner of this world, just like herself.

"Miss Granger...... When I see you, I can't help but think of my sister......"

"Your sister? She is," Hermione subconsciously wanted to ask, but after seeing the other party's slightly gloomy expression, she quickly apologized again, "I'm sorry, it seems to remind you of something bad." ”

"No, no, it's okay, I brought it up myself." The Muggle lady on the hospital bed chuckled when she heard this, "Besides, I am sorry that you have misunderstood that my sister died at a very young age, and it was not because of this disaster. ”

She smiled, as if remembering some past events, and after recalling it, she continued:

"Really, I'm thinking...... If she's still alive, shouldn't she be at the age where you're always talking about the boys you like? ”

"Ma'am, I really don't"

Although I wanted to deny it again, after seeing the faint smile on the other party's face, I found that I couldn't say anything anymore.

And at this moment, the other party, who was slightly immersed in these topics about the girl's thoughts, suddenly couldn't help but sigh faintly.

She was not feeling sorry for her dead sister, but she was feeling sorry for Hermin in front of her.

Whether a girl's love will have a result is not the most important thing, but whether she can enjoy the ups and downs of youth peacefully.

In the current terrible calamity, no matter what, girls of Hermione's age would no longer have the time and mood to care about any love.

"I don't know, when will these horrible things end?"

Hearing the other party sigh so lightly, Hermione didn't know what to say Now, I'm afraid everyone wants to get the answer to this question, right?

"No...... "It won't be too long," she said to herself, "it shouldn't be too long." ”

With that, Hermione suddenly reached out and grabbed the very kind Muggle lady on the hospital bed, and looked at her as if she had thought of something.

"Actually, I've been thinking for the past few days that if this continues, the wizarding world and wizards who have been hiding in the shadows for so many years may soon be exposed to the Muggle world! When this disaster is over, wizards and Muggles may be able to live together in harmony......"

At this point, she suddenly shook her head again, and there was a little more pity in her expression.

"I really want to see that kind of world in my lifetime...... It's just that I also understand that it is bound to be difficult. ”

The world that Hermione depicted not only shocked the Muggle survivor on the hospital bed, but also reminded Harry, who was acting as a guard outside the door.

Yes, that kind of world will indeed make the teenagers and girls who are already full of hope for the future look forward to it.

But they didn't know that at this time, Maca had been "persecuted" by Helpo and hastily took the most difficult first step on the road to merging the Muggle world and the wizarding world.

……

"Mr. Arkinbad, I think you understand that this is almost inevitable...... I know that there will be a lot of problems, and it may even turn into a three-way war if you are not careful. But all we can do is make it as good as possible, right? ”

In the halls of the Ministry of Magic, Maca is engaged in a conversation with the president of the Federation who has been invited.

I remember that when the Muggle Queen tried to make this proposal, Maca herself firmly refused, after all, he knew that it was definitely a hasty plan.

A major national event...... No, such a major event, which would easily affect the fate of the whole world, could not be decided by a wizard with a little fame and the queen of a country.

But now, even if you know that this time is even more unreasonable than the one the queen mentioned at the beginning, this has been forced to become an imperative.

"I understand, I understand, but ......"

Akinbad's forehead was covered with beads of sweat from the beginning of the conversation.