Chapter 331

"It seems a little bad..."

After Maka and others forcibly took glop back to the camp, they had a good meal, and then they planned to go to bed before it was completely dark.

Mainly Hagrid, after that, he had a good time with glop - well, he was "beaten" by glop - so he obviously needed a good rest.

However, while Maka was watching the night and enjoying the unique clear starry sky on the mountain, the valley below suddenly became noisy.

Because of the silencing spell, he found it because he felt the faint vibration under his feet.

"... Oh, it doesn't look like ordinary excitement."

When Maka mumbled and looked into the valley, she saw such a scene:

In the range of the giant tribe, the huge bonfire reflected the tall human figure. Of course, they are not holding a bonfire party, but an extremely fierce group fight.

Although it was a little far away, even so, Maka could still see those giants punching and kicking mercilessly.

In the quiet night sky, the sound of heavy blows is particularly obvious, and the occasional sound of broken bones makes people feel numb.

Beside the conspicuous campfire, there were two figures whose physique was obviously beyond that of ordinary giants. At the moment, they were entangled with each other, and the struggle had become white hot.

This is undoubtedly the most fierce and important battle in the giant tribe - the challenge of competing for the position of Guge.

Different from other creatures, when giants compete for the position of leader, all fallen clansmen will fight together. Male giants to male giants, female giants to female giants, and even the old, weak, sick and disabled have to get up and fight.

For a wizard with the ambition of a scholar, this scene can not be seen casually.

If Maka really came to investigate the living conditions of giants and planned to write a paper on the protection of magical creatures, it would be a very precious experience.

Well, even if Voldemort hadn't had time to negotiate with the giant tribe, according to Marca's character, it could probably be regarded as a bustle.

Unfortunately, Voldemort had obviously made representations with the giants, and it was not sure whether he would send someone again. In this case, Maka can't leave here.

Even if there are only some giants left in the valley, and even seeing them reduce their personnel again, the combat effectiveness of these giants can never be ignored.

Maka can not be afraid of these fools, but it does not mean that others are not afraid. The advantages of giants in war have been highly recognized since ancient times.

"... what happened - Oh, Merlin's foot!"

While Maka hesitated alone, Hagrid's voice came from behind him. It seemed that he was awakened by the vibration of the ground.

"The situation is obviously a little bad..." Maka didn't return to the tunnel. "In short, wake up Mrs. Maxim first!"

When Hagrid called Mrs. maxim, the three immediately launched an urgent discussion.

"Listen to me first," said Maka and others immediately. "This battle is obviously a race for the position of Guge. Whether kakus loses or wins, it is very unfavorable to our next negotiation..."

As Maka said, no matter which side wins, the giant tribe will usher in a more chaotic period.

At this time, I still go to negotiate. Don't say whether those stupid people can listen. Maybe those guys will beat them out without saying a word.

In a word, the current situation will be very unfavorable to them.

"But there are also benefits," Marca continued, seeing Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim's sad faces. "After this accident, Voldemort's advantage of negotiating with them in advance will certainly disappear more than half - that is, if we can find a way to continue the previous friendly strategy, it may be smoother than we thought yesterday!"

"What shall we do?" Hagrid couldn't help but say, "look down here! It's all like this. We may not even get in tomorrow."

"Hmm..." Maka shrugged when she heard the speech. "This is the problem I've been thinking about just now."

There is no doubt that the period before the final victory of tonight's giant civil war is the most critical period of their trip.

"Orim, do you have any ideas?" Hagrid thought hard for a while, then decided to give up his delusion and asked Maxim instead.

In this month's contact, Hagrid has long been convinced that "orim is much smarter than himself".

But in his slightly expectant eyes, Mrs. Maxim soon shook her head.

"We have no idea what the giants are thinking... I think it depends on McLean. He obviously needs to know more about the thinking of giants," she said.

After that, they turned their eyes to Marca, who was still thinking.

The giants' anti attack ability and their physical strength are beyond the imagination of wizards. The battle between them always takes several hours to decide.

As far as the challenge of fighting for Guge is concerned, it is the strongest fight against the strongest peak in the tribe. If nothing happens, they will probably fight until dawn.

But even so, it is quite difficult to find a solution.

"... in the view of those giants, the battle to challenge Guge is very sacred. If we want to get involved... It's really a headache!"

Maka muttered to herself. After a while, she gently breathed out.

"There are still ways, but -"

Seeing that Maka finally spoke, Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim immediately listened attentively

……

While Maka was talking about some rather disorderly countermeasures, a heavy meeting in the reception room of black's old house, the headquarters of the order of the Phoenix, had fallen into a trough.

At the long conference table, more than a dozen major members of the order of the Phoenix sat together, all with their mouths closed and silent.

Even Tonks, who was best at livening up the atmosphere on weekdays, lowered his head without saying a word.

On the desktop of the conference table, a large number of scattered documents and reports were scattered. Several even fell on the floor, but no one picked them up.

It seems that someone threw them out in a rage.

"Bang!"

"Speak! Speak - if you don't have an idea, follow my advice!" Sirius suddenly stood up and fell heavily on the conference table.

"No! Only this... Can't!" Mrs. Weasley screamed.

"Then you say! What should I do?" Sirius roared.

"Well... I..." Mrs. Weasley really had no idea this time.

"Sirius!" Mr. Weasley, who always had a good temper, also frowned. "What's the use of yelling at Molly?"

“……”

Sirius took a deep breath and found that he couldn't calm down this time. After he sat impatiently back in the armchair, he couldn't bear it and jumped up from the chair.

"If you want to bear it, continue to bear it! I can't bear it this time!" he said angrily, turned and wanted to go to the door of the meeting room.

"Sirius!" lupin suddenly shouted and stopped him. "You can't go out!"

Sirius could no longer suppress his anger. He suddenly turned back, tightened his face and walked quickly to the corner of the meeting room, angrily pointing to a shadow on the ground.

"Can't go out?" he almost roared. "Do you want me to watch him live every day in the future? Sorry! I can't do it at all!"

As he spoke, he pulled up the shadow on the ground and immediately exposed it to the magical lights in the room.

That's a wizard... No, to be exact, that's an important member of the order of the Phoenix. No matter who is the most important in the order of the Phoenix, except Maka, it must be him.

This wizard is called Kingsley schacker. Auror, the elite of the Ministry of magic, is not only outstanding in ability, but also calm in character, which makes him feel more reliable.

In the order of the Phoenix, many important tasks will be judged by him before they are distributed to other members to complete. Now that Moody's is inexplicably missing, Kingsley's existence is even more indispensable.

However, at this moment, the soft guy held up by Sirius's collar, but where is his daily elite momentum?

"... I tell you, if I want to hide here and live by staring at these lifeless eyes every day, I might as well go out and find a way to avenge him!"

Sirius roared wildly, as if to vent his repressed emotions, which made his expression look unusually ferocious.

"Oh - I can understand you... But you can't..." Mrs. Weasley couldn't finish her words, so she leaned against her husband Arthur's arms and couldn't speak any more.

"... maybe," said Tonks suddenly weakly, "I'll take the initiative to go out and find Marca... He must have an idea."

"Yes, Marca..." lupin opened his mouth, but shook his head gently.

In fact, they had sent owls to deliver letters as early as the day before that incident. After that, they sent two other owls in a row.

But there were three owls, but none of them found Maka's position. When they contacted Dumbledore urgently, they knew that Maka had rushed to Belarus to save Hagrid a few days ago.

"... not to mention Maka, he's busy enough." lupin whispered, "I just don't understand why Dumbledore doesn't want to do it this time..."