"Hagrid!"

"Oh, Maca? I went to see you just now...Come and see, I found a Moon Monster Farm that is willing to work with us...Ah, and Hermione is here too?"

As Hagrid spoke, he sprinkled a handful of fodder balls further away.Those little meatballs were controlled by the talents of those little guys in the air, and not even one fell to the ground.

"The farm?" Maca nodded. "It sounds good."

He casually agreed, and then walked to those moon crazy beasts.

How about these are all grown up under the care of a wizard!When someone approaches, they will not only not run away, but will jump towards you.

"Hermione, come together! These little guys are not afraid of people."

After Maca called out, Hermione walked over there cautiously.

But at this moment, Maca suddenly looked up at the bright moon in the sky, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"It seems that we are lucky today."

"what happened?"

Hermione also glanced at the moon subconsciously, except that it was really bright, but she didn't see any vision.

After hearing the words, Maca didn't explain, and pointed directly at the bodies of the moon monsters around him.

It turned out that a thin layer of haze began to fill the silver-gray skin of this group of moon beasts.The brilliance that was like water vapor turned from faint to thick, and soon the moon beasts were slightly enveloped.

At a glance, they are as if they are standing in a luminous cloud, adding a lot of illusion and reality to this small backyard.

"Oh!"

Standing on the edge of the moon crazy beasts, Hermione was surprised to watch the scene gradually change and form, and immediately felt an unprecedented sense of fantasy.

"this is……"

"They just ate and drank enough, plus the moonlight is bright enough tonight... So, they are ready to dance."

After Maca finished speaking, he saw the little guys tilting their necks and raising their heads, looking at the silver moon high in the sky.

In a short while, more than a dozen moon beasts formed a circle in a tacit understanding, and then raised their forefoot together and became a posture of standing with the soles of their hind feet.

Seriously, this is also difficult for them.

Because the bodies of these little guys seem to be unbalanced as a whole, their thin legs are not in proportion to their rounded bodies. If it weren't for magical creatures, it would be impossible for animals like them to exist in nature.

They can rely on mind magic to prey on flying insects, but they can use their talent magic to support their bodies upright, and they can even continue to dance alive and kickingly for a complex and unique dance.

The haze around them circulates gently under the moonlight...

Suddenly, with the sound of stepping on, the moon beasts who stood upright lined up and trot in circles.

In the faint light and fog, they sometimes move forward and sometimes back. Even if they can't see their flat hind feet because of the silver fog, they can understand it by just listening to the sound-these little guys' dance steps are very complicated.

"Maca was right. It’s not easy to see the dances of the moon beasts—they are very picky about moonlight." Hagrid nodded and said, "I took this first batch of people at night. When I came back, I didn't expect to see such a rare thing that night. Our luck is indeed very good!"

In about tens of seconds, their dance steps gradually changed.

At the beginning, the moon beasts were just forming a circle, and then circled around.But as time progressed, some of them began to stand alone, jumping around alternately in the middle of the circle.

While appreciating the charm of this primitive dance, Hermione’s habit of investigating the roots also made her increasingly want to understand some questions-what is the meaning of the dances they are dancing?

At this moment, Maca who stood by seemed to know her thoughts.

"I still remember that I tested the dance of the Moon Monster in the third grade. It was just because the textbook "Monsters and Their Origins" did not describe too much in detail, so the test was very simple...but in fact, according to me As we know, Mr. Scamander has raised a small group of moon beasts by himself."

"Then why didn't he—"

Hermione asked in a low voice immediately, but before she could finish speaking, Maca continued:

"I think it's because he couldn't figure it out. Although many magical biologists have speculated that the dance behavior of the moon beast may be related to mating and reproduction, no one has any real evidence to support this view."

"Oh, that means... they don't look for a partner right after the dance?"

When Maca heard the words, he nodded slightly.

"Yes, maybe dancing in the moonlight is just a kind of entertainment for them?"

Since these are things that are not in the books, the studious Hermione listened very carefully.But at the end, she was tasting the last words of Maca, always feeling that the latter had some meaning.

You know, just now at Slughorn's ball, he just rejected him!

Hermione hesitated, she was wondering whether to tell the real reason for her refusal, but before she could make a decision, Maca seemed to think of something again.

"By the way, do you know the'CropCircle" in the Muggle world? That is actually the traces of the moon beast's dance-this was the last time Mr. Scamander came, he personally told me I was quite surprised when I heard it!"

"Oh! Really?" When Hermione heard it, she temporarily forgot her thoughts and was surprised. "I saw news reports on TV when I was at home on holiday. At the time, I wondered if this wizard was there. What a prank!"

However, if you have to say that it was done by a wizard, it's not a bad idea.Because at present, there are almost no wild moon beasts. Those strange circles are mostly accidents caused by poor management of farms.

During the casual conversation between the two, the dance of the moon beasts gradually came to an end.Perceiving this, Maca and Hermione also silently stopped the words in their mouths, watching the movements of the little guys gradually slow down until they stopped completely.

Immediately, the mist intertwined with the moonlight slowly began to fade, exposing the shallow stepping marks on the ground in the backyard.

Seeing the moon beasts spread out, Hermione suddenly felt a little empty in her heart, as if something was missing.

"Oh-it's over."

The most serious thing Shi Cai looked at must be Hagrid. He hardly said a word, staring at the dozen or so little guys dazzlingly jumping from start to finish.

His love for these magical animals is indeed something that few can match.

"Hagrid, you can go and discuss with Professor Flitwick at that time, and let him try to help you make a small moon that can shine with Transfiguration."

The event must be held during the day, let alone during the day, even at night, it may not happen to encounter such sunny weather.

But Hagrid seemed a little puzzled.

"Why not go to Professor McGonagall?" He asked subconsciously.

"Don't bother Professor McGonagall," Maca said, "She still has a lot of work to do... To be honest, I plan to find a suitable transfiguration professor for the school before the next school year. , This can at least lighten a good part of her burden!"

"Oh, you're right!" Hagrid nodded again and again, "or you know how to behave."

"That's all right, let's go first..." Maca looked around, then said to Hermione, "Aren't you going back to the bedroom? Let's go, I'll see you!"

He said so, but in fact, he was thinking that Hermione would probably refuse it again-even if the Moon Monster is so likable, it is impossible to change a certain idea at once, isn't it?

Unexpectedly, Hermione didn't say anything this time, just silently nodded.

The two said goodbye to Hagrid and walked silently towards the castle with some moist grass.Maca was ahead, and Hermione was a step or two behind him.

"Maca."

In fact, Maca hadn't figured out what reason to lead Hermione to speak, but Hermione took the initiative to pull his robe back.

He couldn't help stopping and slowly turned around.

"What's wrong?" Maca asked softly, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

This is almost clearly pushing the topic, but since Hermione finally had the intention to say something, how could he not seize this opportunity?

Even if it is a little harder, he has to follow this atmosphere to ask.

"Ok."

Sure enough, Hermione finally responded quietly.

"I know that my performance at the prom earlier was very strange... but don't worry, I was not affected by anything dangerous."

After hearing her say this, Maca quickly understood.

"In the beginning I did think about whether it was Helbo or not," he explained, "but I probably understood halfway through that the problem is definitely not as serious as I thought at first. Since you don't want to say it, I won't ask... "

As he said, he waved his hand:

"Come on, I'll take you back!"

"No, wait—"

When it was still unclear at first, Maca naturally wanted to figure it out.But after slowly confirming that he was afraid that he was a little worried, he did not expect that Hermione wanted to explain it again.

"Actually, I just thought about it, and then I found that you were right." She gently said, "At present, we can't hide anything because of some personal issues... Doing so will easily cause misunderstanding."

"So, I think it's better to explain what happened at the prom just now."

She was a little hesitant about this passage, Maca thought about it, and nodded in agreement.

"Hmm... Actually, I just have a stomachache."

When Maca listened, he blinked and was stunned.

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