It must be normal to see snow and ice in Hogsmeade Village, but if there is ice on a piece of dry land, it would seem a bit abrupt.

What's more, the unusual cold that Hermione felt when she stepped on it just now, it was really hard for her to ignore it casually.

"Is this... Maca left behind?"

This piece of ice-frozen land braved the weird cold, and stepping on it was as if the whole person would be frozen stiff. It did have some similarities with the strange magic that Maca knew.The powerful magic that seems to be able to freeze everything is not only seen by Hermione alone, it has left a deep mark on the hearts of many teachers and students at Hogwarts, which is unforgettable for a lifetime.

So when Hermione found this frozen ground that was completely different from the surroundings, she immediately wondered whether Maca had cast that spell here.Even though this guess was not certain at all, Hermione still felt it was very possible.

"Hermione?"

Just as she lowered her head to wonder to herself, Luna's voice rang from her side.It turned out that after Luna had inadvertently spotted her staring down, she immediately leaned in curiously.

"Oh, Luna?" Hermione said in a daze. "What's the matter, did you find the entrance?"

"No." Luna shook her head slightly, "What about you? What are you looking at..."

Seeing Luna subconsciously wanted to follow her gaze and look down, she somehow didn't want to let Luna see it, so she unconsciously grabbed Luna's wrist and pulled her to the screaming booth. Go to the house.

"We can look for it again," Hermione said hastily. "Let's go! I'll help this time too!"

"Thank you."

Luna didn't seem unhappy when Hermione suddenly grabbed her wrist and dragged herself away.In fact, being dragged by Hermione unscrupulously like a good friend, she found it very fresh.

For the rest of the time, until noon, both of them just wandered around the screaming hut.Sometimes they searched, sometimes talked casually... Although the words are not too many, and Hermione may not be able to read every whimsical word of Luna one by one, but at least she was at least for those jumpy The strong words slowly got used to it.

"Oh, I think we should find a place to have lunch..." Hermione looked at the sun above her head, and it seemed that the time was almost up, even though she called to Luna.

When the two of them were leaving near the screaming hut, Hermione couldn't help but glanced at the location of the ice, secretly thinking about it.

"Maybe I should come here another day and take a good look!" she thought.

...

The Three Broomsticks Bar is located on the other side road across the main street.

For adult wizards, whether it is the mature and charming proprietress Ms. Rosemerta, or the mellow and delicious three-broom special mead, it is the reason why they come here to sit all day.

And for those underage wizards, the temptation of alcohol is naturally not something they can understand.As for the charming Ms. Rosmerta, she is probably an unruly object for most boys-even if she does not seem to be old at all, and she is indeed charming.

Therefore, the reason why students like this bar is more for tasting a glass of butter beer without alcohol.At the time when the mouth is full of rich sweet fragrance, chatting with their friends is also a good way to experience the feeling of adulthood in advance.

Of course, don’t forget that this is a bar!Alas, if only there were not so many drunk adults here-look at their crooked drinking ghosts, it's really horrible!

Today, Hermione took a rare extravagance and asked Luna for a small private room on the second floor of Three Broomsticks.In fact, as long as it is not when there are a large number of customers in need of accommodation in the bar, everyone is still more willing to spend time downstairs, so this kind of separate room is not expensive.But even Hermione, who is quite affluent, needs her to think about renting a private room like this.

"Hermione, aren't we sitting downstairs?" Luna said curiously as she followed Hermione up the stairs.

"Didn't I tell you..." Hermione walked ahead and whispered, "I want to have a good chat with you. We are alone."

"Oh, you seem to have said it?" Luna tilted her head for a moment, and said nothing.

When Hermione walked ahead and pushed open a wooden door first, a warmth came out of the room.The fireplace inside has been lit, and with the crackling of firewood, the heat is constantly released, warming everything in the room.

This is a small room that is very warmly decorated. The old sand is covered with colorful blankets with patterns, and a pot of bright tulips is placed on the wooden coffee table.It can be seen that there are still several landscape oil paintings with classical flavor on the wall opposite the door, adding a touch of elegance to the whole room.

It's no wonder that many wizards have said that the layout of the Three Broomsticks bar is always very stylish. At this time, Hermione also experienced it firsthand.

If you stand beside the sand and look inside, you can still see an exquisite bed.If someone needs a single room for accommodation, it must be a good choice.

Hermione looked left and right, walked to the window and opened all the half-covered curtains.Suddenly, the bright sunshine outside quietly fell into the house through the window, illuminating the entire room.

Not long after, Ms. Rosmerta brought up the butter beer ordered by Hermione and Luna, and brought two delicious lunches.After Ms. Rosmerta smiled again and left, Hermione sat in the sand and stared at Luna who was opposite, slightly startled.

"Hermione, thank you for inviting me to dinner, but... can't you eat yet?"

Luna looked very happy. She looked at the various meals on the table back and forth, quite eager to try.But Hermione hadn't even picked up the knife and fork. Although she usually didn't care much about etiquette, she also knew that she shouldn't just do it casually at this time.

"Oh, no, of course." Hermione was asked by her, and suddenly she recovered, "Eat! Just walked around the screaming hut for so long, I think you must be hungry... "

"Great."

Luna immediately nodded gently, picked up the fruit pudding and dug a spoonful of it into her mouth, and a happy smile appeared on her face soon.

Not to mention that Luna was satisfied with the meal, but Hermione just grabbed a sip of the warm butterbeer and then began to hesitate again with the cup in both hands.

Not only did she deliberately invite Luna to travel with Hogsmeade this time, she also invited her to eat in the small private room with these three broomsticks, so she naturally had some ideas.To be honest, whether it was something related to Maca or a part of it only related to Luna... In short, she had long wanted to have a good talk with Luna.

However, some issues are bound to be very serious, and maybe even the two may have disputes on the spot.After spending some time with this strange girl, Hermione could feel the purity in her heart, but this inevitably made her hesitate.

Should some questions really be asked?

"Luna," Hermione shrank in the sand, surrounded herself with cushions and blankets. While giving herself more warmth, she seemed to give herself more encouragement and support. "In your eyes... Maca is a what kind of person?"

Luna raised her head when she heard the sound, with a spoon in her mouth, watching Hermione wink gently.

"Maca?" She said in a daze, "He has wisdom that no one else has, and he can see things that many people can't. For example...harass the horsefly?"

"What?" Hermione was taken aback for a moment.

"It's a harassment fly," Luna leaned over and said mysteriously in her leisurely tone. "They will float into your head along your ears and mess up your head... You can't use your eyes. To them."

"Uh... okay?" Hermione pursed her lips, knowing she was asking another question that shouldn't be asked. "I see, harassing the fly-you can go on."

"Oh," Luna nodded seriously, "They usually appear when people are upset, and my father guessed that they might be a life that can feel the mood of others..."

"Oh, no!" Hermione waved her hand immediately, "I'm not talking about harassing the horsefly-that's interesting, but we can talk about it later, I want to hear how you feel about Maca."

"How do you feel about Maca?" Luna tilted her head in confusion, "Well... it seems that anyone else has asked this question? Is this important?"

"Isn't it important?" Hermione couldn't help but asked, "If one day, Maca suddenly ignored you, how would you feel?"

"Ignore me?" Luna thought for a while, then shook her head, "No, Maca won't."

"Why? He... he... he might..."

Hermione said several "him" in a row, but found that she had several things in her heart, but she couldn't say even one.

In the end, she paused and said softly: "Let’s just say so! If one day, he suddenly goes to a place far, far away, and he will never see you again...you will be What kind of feeling is it?"

Luna blinked again, with a trace of innocent trust in her eyes.

"Then he will definitely come back, no matter how far away, he will find a way to come back." At this time Luna's voice seemed a bit distant and erratic, as if she was imagining the scene of Maca traveling far away, "No matter what. When he comes back, I will be here and waiting for him..."

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