Chapter 975

"The guy ran away again."

Emerging from the refining array with a burst of light, Maka casually threw the thing she was dragging on the floor and sat back in the back chair he had previously sat in.

Sarah looked at the ground subconsciously and asked:

"He ran away? From a completely enclosed space? And... What's this?"

The thing just thrown on the floor by Maka looks like a rag, and it's still the kind that hasn't been washed in decades.

When Maka heard the speech, she rubbed the center of her eyebrows and explained simply and clearly:

"That should be halber's body - you know, 'this time' body, a Dementor he has remade."

"As for how he ran... To be honest, I haven't figured it out yet. But one thing is certain that his way out of that space must have something to do with his soul."

To be exact, it is related to the "soul rule", but this detail obviously doesn't need to be so clear.

After listening to Maka's instructions, cinnista, sitting on the other side, immediately stood up before Sarah reacted.

"Then I'll tell you immediately that St. Mungo needs more protection! McLean, you --" she was saying, but she was stunned again, and then said, "Oh, you'd better have a rest first!"

When she said this, cinnista seemed to be a little hesitant, but because the situation seemed urgent, she still swallowed what was coming to her mouth.

However, Maka immediately called cinnista, who was running towards the stairs.

"Professor xinista, no need! Everyone has worked hard these days. Let them continue to sleep!"

"But --"

"It doesn't matter," said Maka, shaking her head at her who had turned back. "I think 'he' should have just left and won't come back in a short time... I felt a strong residual magic in the position where he left, which proved that although his way to get out was mysterious, it must also consume a lot."

Besides, even though Haier Bo in the remnant state is much stronger than Voldemort, it still has great limitations. Now that he has abandoned his body this time, it means that he has temporarily abandoned his plan to continue harassing San mungo.

"Of course, the minimum vigilance is still needed. Let's leave it to Sarah!"

She smiled at Sarah. Maka suddenly took out a teapot from her waist and got up and walked to the fireplace.

"Sarah, and Professor hinesta, it's hard for you this time," he said as he walked. "I won't say much thank you. Let's sit down and have some tea! I have some snacks I brought from Hogwarts's kitchen..."

"McLean!"

Seeing that he was going to make tea, xinista couldn't help saying:

"Don't be busy. You should also go to have a rest - you may not know. Miss Granger looked very unhappy to find you gone again!"

"Hermione?"

Makaton stopped, only thought about it a little, and a bitter smile soon appeared on his face.

"I'll talk to her later!"

After whispering something like this, he went to the fireplace and cooked a pot of tea for Sarah and cinnista. Then they took turns urging them to go to bed.

……

In fact, the sky outside began to brighten the moment Maka lay down.

Needless to say, compared with the chaos of yesterday's day, the night was actually quite stable.

Although everyone in St. mangori didn't sleep deeply, some of them even lost sleep because they couldn't feel at ease, but fortunately, they had a safe night in the end.

And now that halbo has gone quietly, Sarah has lifted the closure within the refining array, and many patients who have recovered or are slightly injured have been able to go home.

When Maka slept until noon, St. Mungo finally recovered from the temporary shelter to the basic normal hospital mode. At least the "ground array" in the hall has been completely removed.

Just, of course! After all, many people were seriously injured in the previous London disaster. The most important thing was that they were burned by the black flame. Even if Maka focuses on treatment these days, they can't leave here casually.

Like Kingsley, he still can't go down by himself!

"Alas, it's just a few days since the Christmas holiday this year? I don't know if I can live a little better for the rest of the day..."

"It depends on whether the 'Mr. halber' gives face."

At the door, Ron, who had just sent a slightly injured patient out of the hospital, was chatting with Harry who worked with him.

Although they are still more than a year away from graduation, just looking at their proficiency, people who don't know think they have been working for many years.

"By the way, Harry, did you see Hermione today?"

When Ron suddenly changed the subject, Harry recalled:

"I saw it this morning. Now she's probably going to make up for her sleep... What's the matter?"

"Last night when I was on duty, I met Hermione," Ron shrugged. "She said she was looking for Luna, and she looked in a hurry... Do you have any clue?"

"Well, no..."

Harry shook his head immediately. Naturally, he wouldn't know why Hermione went to Luna.

After less than half a night of confusion and thinking, Ron obviously has his own idea. Harry looked puzzled, and he immediately pulled him aside.

"When you saw Hermione this morning, did you find anything unusual about her?"

"What exception?"

Ron looked a little mysterious at this time, and I don't know where he thought of going. Of course Harry didn't know what Ron was thinking. When he said the word "abnormal", he thought it had something to do with halber!

"Do you mean that Hermione may be possessed by Haier Bo? Oh, although I really want to find nothing, we'd better find Maka first!"

"No, no, no," Ron stopped quickly. "That's not what I mean... Hermione is fine, at least I think it's okay. I just want to say... Is Hermione arguing with Luna?"

"What are they arguing about?" Harry was held by Ron and finally stopped, but Ron made him feel more and more confused.

Ron actually knew Harry's slowness in this regard, but if he didn't tell Harry about it, he found that he couldn't find a more suitable object to tell.

So he had to explain in a low voice:

"Harry, don't you think... Hermione and Luna like Marca?"

"Of course I know that?"

Ron didn't expect Harry to answer so quickly this time, and said he knew the complex relationship between Marca, Hermione and Luna.

"You know?" Ron said in surprise. "I thought... Well, why don't you understand why they quarrel? Isn't it natural - they'll win or lose after all."

But Harry waved his hand decisively as if he didn't agree with him at all.

"Luna, I don't really understand what she's thinking, but Hermione's words, I don't think she'll quarrel with Luna," said Harry. "Like learning - Hermione prefers to speak by strength, doesn't she?"

"Well..."

Ron heard Harry say this. Although he thought it was a little too simple, there was a certain truth in it.

After thinking about it, he nodded slightly with uncertainty.

"'speak by strength '... Also, eh? How come you're smart this time? I remember you didn't know anything about this before?"

"Really?" Harry scratched his scalp and said, "maybe it's because of Ginny? She sometimes tells me something about girls... Maybe it's easier to understand!"

"Ginny --"

Ron glanced at Harry with a complicated look and sighed a little bitterly.

"Remember to be good to her all your life, or even if you are my best friend, I will never spare you."

After staring at Harry for a little warning, he continued to wonder:

"So... What did Hermione do with Luna? I think she was really worried..."

Then they went back in whispering to each other.

Just before they left, two figures appeared at the door, one of which was Ginny, whom Ron and Harry had just mentioned.

But she looked at the two people's back in doubt. It seemed that she had heard something just a moment ago.

"Miss Weasley?"

Just as Ginny was stunned, the witch beside her called her gently.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I seem a little distracted!" Ginny hurriedly said. "Please come this way... Before I take you to confirm your identity, I must let you meet Mr. Black, and then he will lead you there."

"It's all right," said the other party with a smile. "I can understand. After all, so many things happened yesterday. I know it must be careful."

Ginny listened to her and immediately smiled and said:

"Yes, there's no way! Marca... Oh, I mean, Professor McLean is still resting, so we have to make sure there's no accident when he's sleeping..."

"You have also been helped by Professor McLean, so I think you can understand our feelings - Miss Miriam."

When Ginny named the young witch, her identity was obvious. Not to mention why she came to San mungo.

"Of course I understand," Miriam said. "Besides, asatha... I don't care to wait a little longer."