Chapter 873

In the United States, greenward intended to provoke disputes between wizards and Muggles by the hand of the silent. Although this was not his real purpose, it was one of the desired results.

Unfortunately, Newt scarmand, who happened to travel there at that time, happened to step into his plan. After a series of chaotic farces, scarmand finally smashed greenward's plot and erased the memory of all Muggles in New York City.

At that time, scarmand used the "curling wing magic toxin diluent" that could naturally clear bad memories.

As for how he can erase the Muggle memory of the whole city... In fact, seaman, who can transform into Thunderbird, under Eun Ravenclaw, showed it to Maka not long ago.

"... are you ready to start?"

On the roof of the high-rise building, Maka frowned as she looked at the low clouds sweeping over the sea.

At first, the letter he sent before he came was to old Eun, but it seems that old Eun didn't come with him this time.

The wizard named "seaman" seems to have been unhappy with him since last time.

"Forget it. Anyway, as long as Muggles forget this shit tonight, everything else is no longer important."

Originally, Maka wanted to let the International Federation of wizards come back first before erasing her memory, but in fact, they were washed away together, and there was nothing bad about these bad memories.

Anyway, he doesn't want to take credit for it - seriously, his personal achievements of Marca McLean are eye-catching enough. There's no need to haggle over everything.

Soon, when those low and thick clouds quickly shrouded the whole city of Haifa, lightning echoed in the city with a rumble.

Maka looked up into the thunderstorm cloud and found some traces following the flow of the dark cloud.

Since the Thunderbird that seaman turned into didn't show up, it must be hovering in the clouds. And all of this suddenly comes together, which means that an extraordinarily heroic heavy rain is coming, in which the mixed potion ingredients will dispel all the memories that should not be left.

At this point, Maka unconsciously shook her head.

ok There are individual differences in the effects of any potion. First of all, regardless of wizards, even Muggles have various physical differences. Maybe some unlucky people will be cleared of more memory shares, in that case

"May there be many people in this city who live happier?" Maca smiled and make complaints about it. "Well, at least there will be more" happy unlucky eggs. "

At the next moment when he was thinking in his heart, the first drop of rain finally fell from the clouds and pressed the switch for the pouring rain accompanied by thunder and lightning tonight.

Maka raised her hand and pointed to the sky. The turbulent air immediately rushed up and dispersed around, clearing the dense rain curtain for him.

From a distance, the rain was blocked above his head, but showed the outline of the air flow. It looked like he was really holding a transparent and solid umbrella.

Unconsciously, Muggles exposed to rain in the city showed a confused color one after another.

"Let everyone come back!"

Maka said a word to the little spider standing on her shoulder and let it break into the rain to call other companions. Obviously, the rain mixed with potions will not affect magical creatures... As for other ordinary animals, it's uncertain.

Hua Lala——

This short rain tonight may seem unusually long in the eyes of some people.

……

That night, halber didn't come out to get involved again.

Maka thought he would take advantage of this last chance to do something, but he didn't appear again until the next morning.

After the shower, arkinbad, who left the square first, went to the Muggle leader to finish the final work for this matter.

No matter whether he is moved by emotion and reason, or takes out his magic wand and rolls up his sleeve, in short, all disputes are settled for the time being, which is a great good thing after all.

The war between Muggles and wizards is a turbulence that neither side can afford.

After learning that these things were a periodic opportunity for repair, Maka yawned and returned to Hogwarts, got into bed and fell asleep.

It may be that the "Merlin" who is always talked about by everyone finally saw Maka's hard work and fatigue. In the following weeks, no major event happened. The global magic world, including Israel, which had been noisy before, was peaceful and quiet.

During this time, I'm afraid Ron is a little uncomfortable... Well, whether psychologically or physically, he seems to have a little diaphragm.

In recent weeks, he hasn't figured out how to deal with himself and the "boy who looks like a girl".

At the same time, Troyer found that there was no Ron around him, but he subconsciously felt a burst of inner emptiness.

Just because he gave up at the beginning and realized that he might not be with Ron, he was much less tangled than the latter.

However, his female school uniform has not faded.

Occasionally, it seems that two people who have so much fate will meet unexpectedly on campus. But whether in the clear sky as blue as the sea or in the plain white as frost and snow, they just staggered their sight and passed by.

He bowed his head and thought of the pain of fate in his life; He also lowered his head, but what flashed in his mind was how to cut off this evil love.

So dragging, the clear sky is less and less, but the snow petals become larger and larger.

Suddenly looked up and found that this December... Seems to have become today.

"Recently, Maka seems to be busy again?"

One afternoon, Hermione whispered to Ginny in the library.

"Yes!" Ginny looked up from the page and thought, "look, he's relaxed. How did he start again soon... What's the big deal in recent days?"

"I read the Daily Prophet every day, but there is no news except some inexplicable little things."

Hermione said, shaking her head slightly in doubt, and then turned over the page of the book spread out in front of her.

"Forget it! He's always busy, isn't he?" Ginny smiled. "It's strange that people like him who talk about trouble but always take care of everything!"

This sentence spoke to Hermione's heart, but she nodded her head immediately and agreed again and again. But after that, she pursed her mouth and habitually touched the slightly rough edges of the pages.

"I remember reading a book that said, 'the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility'. Now think about it, it seems that this is basically describing Maka..."

Hermione's words also aroused Ginny's emotion - she had received a lot of help from Marca. Now in retrospect, it's like she always owed Marca something.

But just then, another voice suddenly passed by their ears.

"In fact, it seems better to use 'the greater the responsibility, the greater the ability' to describe Maka... Don't you think?"

It was Luna who said this. In fact, just hearing her unique light voice can be distinguished at once.

"'The greater the responsibility, the greater the ability '..."

Hermione repeatedly tasted Luna's description of Marka. A moment later, she couldn't help sighing.

This simple girl seems not to care much about anything, but to tell the truth, her wisdom may not be lost to any so-called "smart man".

"Well, you're right."

Hermione nodded in agreement. Even when she saw the hazy smile on Luna's face, she couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

But suddenly

"What are you talking about?"

Another voice interrupted her thoughts.

Ginny and Hermione both looked back, and Luna looked up. It was Ron.

"I don't want to see you now."

Hermione glared at him decisively, and his sister Ginny immediately turned around as if she didn't see anyone behind her.

It was Luna who greeted Ron briskly.

"Oh, good afternoon!" Ron reluctantly gave an embarrassing smile, which said, "Hey! What's the matter with me? Why don't you want to see me? And Ginny, you -"

"Don't talk, this is the library." Hermione whispered angrily. "Besides, why don't we want to see you? Don't you know... If you keep frowning all day, I won't want to see you all my life!"

"Ah..." when Ron heard this, he immediately drooped his mouth again. "Okay, okay! Then I won't disturb you to study here."

After he said this, he turned and walked to the bookshelf. Behind him, Hermione whispered:

"Look! It's coming again..."

Ron knows that he's not in good shape lately. But this kind of thing can't be recovered easily, especially when his best friend Harry is always absent.

Yes, during this time, Harry basically spent his spare time in the response room. He went to compete with Gryffindor sword alone.

It's good that Harry is so diligent, but Ron has no one to complain about. Once there was no trash can, he could only hold back the confusion in his heart by himself.

"Oh... I think I should find a psychological counseling book, or I have to go to Maka to get some magic medicine..."

His mumbling suddenly slowed down.

"... ancient solitary snakes: the mystery of homosexual reproduction?"

Before the words fell, a figure suddenly came into his eyes.