This can be regarded as a temporary carnival, which lasted until the early morning. After everyone danced around the campfire, the dinner had already been digested, making everyone go to the table to pad their stomachs again.

Now, most people have gone back to their tents to rest.

At this time, Maka sat quietly in a corner of the open space, looking at the bonfire, which was much smaller, and was stunned. By the campfire, Hermione and others took the initiative to clean up the mess, waving their wands to clean up the messy ground.

"Oh, is Ginny still sleeping?" Ron ran to the back of the table and looked at his sister lying on the crate with food materials. He couldn't help shaking his head. "I told her several times to stop drinking so much sweet fruit wine... Although the degree of that thing is not high, it's also wine!"

"It's no use persuading anyone this time!" said Harry, who stood by Ginny. "And seriously, she may be too stressed - it's my fault. If I could be with her every day, she wouldn't have to worry so much!"

"Hey, it's not your fault!" Ron patted Harry on the shoulder and comforted him. "Say big, you're to protect the whole London; even smaller, it's at least for our safety!"

"Oh, Ron - your hat is too big for me to wear alone!" Harry said with a bitter smile. "Marca is responsible for our safety, and Marca is responsible for London's safety. I just did some trivial things in it."

"Well," Ron shrugged immediately, "you can say what you say!"

At the same time, Maka, who was thinking about things, vaguely heard someone mention his name and subconsciously looked back at Harry.

Of course, even if Harry didn't mention his name, it was time for him to pull back his thoughts that had flown to the sky. Because soon he saw a familiar figure coming slowly from another corner.

"Delphi," Marca smiled at the visitor, "how's it going? Did you have a good time tonight? Did you jump with those guys?"

"I'm not very good at dealing with such a busy scene..."

Delphi came to Marca with an empty glass, and then sat down very naturally as he spoke.

"But... Well, in fact, just looking at it has been very happy."

"Well," Maka nodded, "get used to it slowly! The next days are still long!"

After saying this, makafu raised his head again and looked at the starry sky... You can see that there is a star with a small tail, which doesn't look very conspicuous at present.

"It's the big stone in the sky. There are only a few days left."

When Delphi heard this, he couldn't help following his eyes and looked up.

Yes, it is the stone destined to fall to Hogwarts - although it is so small now, it can be barely seen only when the sky is darkest, but as long as it touches the earth's atmosphere, it will become the brightest "Star" in the sky.

"It's best to solve the problem of Haier Bo before it falls."

Delphi's words won Marca's approval. But while the latter nodded slightly, there was not much confidence in the expression on his face.

Now it's too difficult to deal with Haier Bo. In fact, if it had not been for the devil who seemed unable to leave the fog of London, Britain would have become a mess.

At least until Maka finds a way to effectively harm the devil, she drags and thinks about a way - this is the safest way to deal with it.

"Marca, and miss Fisher... Are you looking at the stars?"

When Maka and Delphi both fell silent because of a problem, another vague voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"Luna -"

Maka then withdrew her distant gaze and looked at the giant groundhog that was gathering behind him.

"Yes! Look at the stars, enjoy the humid night wind, and then discuss the ownership of the Qifeng cake in my hand." he jokingly shook his right hand, and suddenly didn't know where to change a cake, "Oh, I have to remind you, this is the last dessert tonight!"

"Oh, it sounds like you... No, I mean, 'we' seem to need a wizard chess game to prove their luck and strength! The chess pieces can win the booty for me!"

"Wizard chess? Oh, that's a good idea!"

As soon as Maka heard this, she immediately stood up, then shook her index finger and directly changed a chessboard and a lot of neatly arranged pieces on the ground.

"Of course, I won't participate... You and Delphi can have a duel. Whoever wins is entitled to enjoy the last piece of soft and delicious Qifeng cake."

Originally, Maka wanted to ask if Delphi could play wizard chess, but who knows, she looks familiar. As Luna sat down in the place where Maka used to sit and fought with Delphi on the chessboard, the young partners who had just worked for each other were attracted.

Unknowingly, Maka, who was holding the "booty" in one hand, was gradually crowded to the periphery by the spectators. Finally, she couldn't even see the chessboard.

"Oh... Anyway, come on!"

He smiled and held the cake up. The cake seemed to be lifted by an invisible force and floated slowly but steadily in the air.

Maka herself, as if she had retired with success, walked out of the air with a satisfied smile - it's not early, the time to rest has been enough, and it's time to do what should be done next.

"Maka!"

But before he could take two more steps, he heard Hermione's gentle call behind him, which forced him to pause a little.

"What's the matter?" Marca smiled. "There's only one piece of cake. If you want to compete, you might as well fight with the winner of them again?"

"Oh, no," said Hermione, pursing her lips and rolling her eyes. "I'm not greedy! Well, I just want to talk to you again... You know, it's about London and halbo..."

When Maka heard the speech, she immediately scratched her head with some hesitation, and then she spread her hand.

"If it's just a brief discussion..." he said, "then follow up!"