"Write well! Marca said, it must not be less than five feet. Hannah and I are watching! Write fast. I'll go to the observation room and change shifts with Ginny later -"
"Ouch! Stop poking. I'm writing. It hurts... It hurts!"
In the living room, Luna and Hannah are supervising Neville and watching him write a somewhat inexplicable experience report of "magic trap feeling experience".
To be honest, Neville doesn't even know what to write... Should he write embarrassing experiences such as "hanging upside down for a long time will make his head swell"? And I had to write five feet of parchment in standard line spacing.
Seriously, this smelly and long report is what the devil wants to see!
However, this is a punishment after all. Even if the content is so boring that the writer himself will be sleepy, he still has to write his experience honestly.
"Oh! Luna, don't poke me... Although it's refreshing, don't poke me."
Because Neville twisted around when he was poked, Luna couldn't help poking up his back waist again and again while staring at him. As soon as his quill stopped, he was bound to be poked, and then Neville would twist like an electric shock.
"Luna, just poke twice."
Hannah seemed a little distressed about the strange "torture" that Neville was undergoing. After watching it for a while, she finally couldn't help reaching out and pulling, but also wanted to poke Neville's Luna's arm.
"One more, one last --"
"Oh!"
When Neville was poked to jump up again with a cry of "ow", covering his back waist and looking embarrassed, the sudden knock on the door at the front door saved him temporarily from the sea of suffering.
"Benedictine Benedictine."
"Well, who's back?"
Luna finally left behind Neville, ran to the door and opened the door.
"Who are you?"
"Ah, I'm jeden Jamis of the Ministry of magic. The minister sent me."
"Oh, Mr. Jamis..." Luna nodded gently, then tilted her head again, "who?"
Jaden, who was asked by Luna twice in a row, immediately said with a bitter face:
"In a word, it's just a little man working in the Ministry of magic. It's normal for miss Lovegood not to know me. Please don't care... Well, in fact, I came to Mr. McClane on behalf of secretary Scrimgeour. Is he here?"
"Looking for Maka?"
Luna shook her head at once.
"You should go to the Ministry of magic building to find him..." as she was saying, she suddenly paused, then stared and said, "Oh, speaking, you came from the Ministry of magic?"
"Yes, yes," jeden nodded hurriedly. "Mr. McLean is not in the hall, and I can't find it up and down the Ministry of magic building. That's why I want to look here."
"Then I don't know!" Luna shrugged. "He's not here anyway... But don't worry. It's normal not to find Maka, and we often can't find him. After a while, he'll probably run out by himself!"
"Isn't it here?"
As soon as the other party heard it, he immediately seemed to be very troubled and scratched his head in some distress.
"Well, I'll look elsewhere... Thank you, miss Lovegood."
"You're welcome!" Luna waved her hand. Seeing the other party, she turned around and asked curiously, "you seem to be in a hurry? What's the reason for looking for Maka?"
"Er..."
When Jaden heard this, his steps stopped subconsciously, but he still looked hesitant. However, thinking that the person most likely to find Maka was basically here, he turned around and said truthfully:
"In fact... Although minister scrimger didn't say, he seems to be in poor health recently."
"Then why do you have to find Maka?" Luna immediately wondered, "if you are sick, you should find a therapist? Although Maka can treat diseases, but he is so busy, don't find him for such a small matter!"
"We also know that!"
Jaden sighed after listening.
"But minister, he has to find Mr. McLean, and we can't help it... In a word, if Miss Lovegood has news of Mr. McLean on your side, please tell it, and we'll be very grateful! Now, I'll continue to find someone..."
With that said, Jaden, who was personally assigned by the minister, turned around again and hurried to the street.
Just as he left the gate, he heard the gate behind him close again with a bang, and then Luna's brisk voice came from inside:
"Neville, come and let me poke again... Hannah, this is really the last time!"
"Oh!"
……
When Jaden wondered who Luna was poking in the house and searched around the town for half an hour, he finally saw the figure that had been looking for a long time in an unfinished area outside.
"Mr. McLean! Mr. McLean -"
"Huh?"
Maka, who was holding a long magic wand and watching from side to side on the street where the road was not paved, had long noticed that someone was approaching, but she didn't respond until the other party spoke.
He doesn't look back. He seems to be very attentive to what he is doing.
When Jaden looked at Maka, he just answered casually, but he didn't mean to turn around. At the moment when he was about to try to shout again, he saw Maka suddenly lift his magic wand and wave it gently towards the building area in front of which most of the buildings are only built with the frame of the house.
The next second, in the blink of an eye, the block that had been shelved at the beginning was razed to the ground.
It's obviously a very large-scale and very accurate super difficult vanishing mantra. Just looking at it like just now is enough to shock people.
For example, Jaden, who wanted to say something before, was even stunned at the moment.
Until then, Maka finally turned around and said to Jaden, who was standing where she was
"You... I remember you're from the Ministry of magic? From the Logistics Department of the minister's office?"
"Ah! Oh... Mr. McLean, I didn't expect you to remember me. It's really a great honor!" Jaden said hurriedly. "Mr. McLean, it's like this - Mr. Minister is not in good health recently. Then, he wants us to invite you to meet him."
"Physical condition?" Maka subconsciously glanced at the space just vacated behind her, and then frowned slightly. "Hurry to find St. Mungo's therapist to show him?"
"Uh... Mr. schlinger, he... Has to find you."
The other party's words made Maka pick her eyebrows a little.
"Really?"