It was still snowing outside, swirling and dancing in the wind.

Looking from near to far, it seems that the snowflakes in each area follow their own melody, but after being mixed together, they appear to be messy.

And if it is further away, then nothing will be clear.

But in such weather, Maca really likes it.

"...Do you have something on your mind?"

Suddenly, the back figure in front of him turned around, and a pair of dark brown eyes pointed straight towards this side.And in the pair of pupils, there is as always sharpness.

"Don't deny it, I can feel it. You've always been...always inadvertently lost sight of lately, it looks like..."

It's like Luna.

Hermione thought so in her heart, but she couldn't say it.Because she understands that everyone can be distracted, and she can't force Luna in because of the inexplicable relationship between the three.

This is obviously unfair to the innocent and pure Ravenclaw girl.

"Anyway, you have to tell me what happened? We made an appointment."

However, just after hearing her question, Maca shook her head decisively.

"Sorry, Hermione... I can't say it yet."

"but--"

"Yes, I said it's best not to hide anything. For this reason, I paid special attention to my usual actions." Maca interrupted, "But even so, you seem to have discovered something..."

While he was talking, he recalled in his heart.

"Oh, is it because I stayed too long in the classroom after class?"

"It's not important, I just want to—"

Hermione had just begun to say this, and suddenly her face changed slightly and she took a step back subconsciously.

"Maca, don't you...you are not Maca?"

"No, no," Maca smiled, "I am still me, I won't be taken over by Helbo so easily... What's more, if Helbo gets my body, he is afraid he would have killed Huo a long time ago. Gewarts turned upside down."

The magic power of a wizard is linked to the soul. Although the amount of magic power is limited, the degree of activity increases with the growth of magic principles, natural rules, and even spiritual will.

At the same time, the soul is equivalent to constantly getting stronger.

To suppress the soul of Maca, first of all is an impossible thing.

"Then...what's wrong with you? Why—"

Today, Hermione seemed to be interrupted all the time. Before Maca spoke, the hall door behind him was suddenly opened from the inside.

"Hey! What are you talking about? Is it related to what Professor Bubbaji is studying?"

"what?"

Luna showed a head from the door, and it seemed that she was following after seeing Maca and Hermione walking this way.

Hermione was shocked at Luna's irrelevant question.But after hearing it, Maca couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.

"Oh?" He said in surprise, "Did you see it? I clearly asked her to keep it secret..."

Maca's words immediately caught Hermione's attention, and she keenly felt that behind this might be the reason why Maca was always in a trance.

"What is it?" she asked Luna immediately.

"Huh? Don't you know?"

On Luna's side, she also showed a particularly cooperative smile, and she said everything she knew without thinking.

"That's what I happened to see when I went to Professor Bubaji to ask about Muggle bathing!" She whispered, "Shhh-remember not to tell anyone, I actually saw one in Professor Bubaji's office big guy!"

"Really? Say it! What did you see?"

Hermione also put on an eager expression. Although this is somewhat of an acting element in it, her desire to understand the specific situation is also true.

Maca looked at Hermione’s hurried appearance,

But that wasn't actually a secret that had to be kept, so he didn't stop Hermione's inquiry.

As for Luna, she didn't have the consciousness of "Don't tell others" herself. Seeing Hermione's interest, she became even more interested.

"That's...Oh, Hermione, you're a Muggle-born wizard, I think you must know that thing!" She happily said, "Professor Bubaji said, that big guy seems to be called in the Muggle world. Steam Ji'!"

"That's a'steam engine'." Maca couldn't help but correct her.

And Hermione, her expression is much more exciting.

"Steam engine?"

Due to some unknown nature of magic, most of the technological products invented by Muggles cannot be effective within Hogwarts.Therefore, many of the modern products that are popular in the Muggle world rarely appear in schools.

Coupled with the fact that some guys who always have a mentality of contempt for Muggles are always jumping, it is even more difficult for wizards to understand the beauty of technological products.

Therefore, when Luna said that she saw a steam engine in Professor Bubbaji's office, Hermione, who was born in Muggle, was not even surprised.

"Yes, the steam engine!" Luna nodded happily, "Oh, Professor Bubbaji told me not to say it, but...well, it should be okay with you and Maca?"

Seeing that Hermione was surprised, and seemed to be a little bit confused, Maca couldn't help but wave his hand.

"Remember the Hogwarts Express?" He reminded, "There is a steam engine in the front of the train, but no matter how it works, it is only responsible for blowing steam!"

"That means..." Hermione said immediately, "At least, won't magic interfere with the steam engine?"

"Yes, you're right!" Maca nodded, "As far as Muggle scholars have speculated and verified, the power of magic in magic is likely to interfere with electricity-if you are interested, in the future You can also try to research and study like Professor Bubbaji!"

After Maca said this, Hermione, who liked to think, couldn't help but wonder.But after more than ten seconds, she suddenly raised her head when she found that her surroundings had calmed down, leaving this really interesting question behind her.

"Maca," she said, "so, you are in a daze in the classroom after class because you are helping Professor Bubbaji to study the steam engine?"

"Hey, I'm not in a daze, okay?" Maca smiled helplessly, "Please call my state of "thinking"."

He did not deny Hermione's assumptions, and of course he did not admit it either.

It’s just that on Hermione’s side, she felt that the truth should be the case-Maca liked to do research very much. This was her judgment when she looked at Maca from entering Hogwarts to the present, and this is undoubtedly correct.

"Okay!" Hermione pursed her lips. "But, what can't you say about this?"

After hearing the words, Maca shrugged.

"You will know soon," he smiled. "Trust me, it won't be long."

Hermione tilted her head when she heard the words "not too long" in Maca's words, and her eyes suddenly lit up again.

"It's Christmas! It's Christmas, right?"

Maca didn't answer anything this time, he just made a noncommittal expression at Hermione, but the arc of his mouth made an answer self-explanatory.

"Oh! I understand, I won't ask this question again!" Hermione finally nodded, and a smile appeared on her face, "Then... Yes, I will look forward to it! I like surprises!"

"Well, it would be better for you to think so!"

Luna looked at the two people, Hermione and Maca, who were dumbing each other, and her expression was very dazed.But she didn't care, hearing Hermione's last sentence "I like surprises", she also showed a big smile.

"I like surprises too! For example, Dad's Gordigan tea, which makes me look forward to every morning-because you never know what Dad will add to it!"

The example she gave made Maca shook her head dumbfounded.

"Luna, you have to distinguish between the two words'surprise' and'scare'."

...

The situation on Maca's side did not produce the kind of "changes" Ron was worried about, but on Ron's side, the changes in his heart and expression became more intense.

"Harry, you have to understand that I have really invited her more than once! Because last time at Slughorn's prom, we danced and danced well..."

"Yes, you saw it too! But after that night, no matter how I went to find her, she kept running away from my sight time and time again. Sometimes she couldn't avoid it, so she just bowed her head and pretended not. I have seen it, even if I keep calling her, she just pretends not to hear it!"

"Seriously, I don't know what to do anymore... I can feel that I like her very much, I like the tacit understanding of being with her! But... she seems too shy and introverted..."

Lunch time is almost over now, and many students are getting up and leaving one after another, so the long table has become quite empty.

But even though Harry was also filling up alone, he could only sit in his seat and watched with a dumbfounded look at Ron as he gesticulated his inner tears.

In fact, although Harry said that he had a girlfriend as Ginny, when it comes to experience in love, he is not much higher than Ron.

Now he listened to Ron's continuous complaints, and there was only one sentence left in his mind for a long time-what are you talking about?

When Ron finally got dry and picked up half a glass of juice to drink, Harry got up quickly.

"Ron, it's time to go back to the lounge. We have to prepare the afternoon textbooks."

Hearing Harry's words, Ron, who had just brought the cup to his mouth, glanced left and right in surprise, only to realize that he seemed to have been complaining for too long.

But at this moment, he suddenly "Ah"-it turned out that the juice in his hand was taken away by the house elf in the kitchen.

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