"Miss Granger, you say... What will we be like in the future? London... Can we go back? Can everything go back to the original?"

"Well... To tell you the truth, I don't know. But I believe Maka will lead us and try her best to restore order!"

"The young Mr. McLean? Isn't he... A doctor?"

In the observation room, Hermione is talking casually with the survivor in the hospital bed - since she herself is Muggle born, the task of caring for the Muggle survivor naturally falls on her.

Perhaps when the Muggle lady took refuge in the cellar in London, she had learned a lot about the magic world from some fellow wizards... Such as the witch companion next door, which made Hermione a lot easier to communicate with her.

At present, seeing that the other party seemed to regard Maka as a wizard specializing in treatment, Hermione immediately shook her head.

"Maka is really good at healing, but that's just one of his strengths. Well, although he is always modest, in the magic world... At least in the British magic world, I don't think there are many people who don't know him..."

When she talked about Maka, Hermione had a tendency to gush. She sat by the hospital bed and talked a lot about Maka's achievements.

A moment later, the Muggle lady looked at Hermione curiously while Hermione paused

"Miss Granger, do you... Like that Mr. McLean?"

"Ah? Er..." Hermione whispered, "no, maybe she used to like it, but now she doesn't... just her admiration and longing for Maka, but it won't change."

"Oh, really?"

The other party looked at Hermione with interest, as if she had some emotion - she thought that the so-called "Wizards" must be very different from their Muggles, especially after seeing the terrible disaster in London.

However, the Wizards she met successively didn't seem to be much different from herself.

They will also be surprised, frightened, angry and cry.

There were also gentle and reliable men like Mr. Marca McLean; There are also kind and brave women like the witch who protected herself from London; It is more like the young girl who is in trouble and confusion because of her admiration for excellent men.

In the face of disaster, she saw the magic world she had never encountered since she was young, but then found that they also lived silently in a corner of the world, just like herself.

"Miss Granger... Seeing you reminds me of my sister..."

"Your sister? She is --" Hermione subconsciously wanted to ask, but after seeing the other party's slightly gloomy expression, she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, it seems to remind you of something bad."

"No, no, it's all right. I brought it up myself." the Muggle lady on the hospital bed smiled at the speech, "and maybe you misunderstood - my sister died when she was very young, not because of this disaster."

She smiled as if she remembered some of the past. After recalling it, she continued:

"Really, I'm thinking... If she's still alive, should she be as old as you when she often talks about the boys she likes?"

"Ma'am, I really didn't --"

Although I really want to deny it again, after seeing the faint smile on the other party's face, I find that I can't go on anyway.

At this time, the other party, who was slightly immersed in these topics about the girl's mind, suddenly couldn't help sighing.

She was not sorry for her dead sister, but for Hermione in front of her.

Whether a girl's love will bear fruit is not the most important thing. The important thing is whether she can safely enjoy the ups and downs of youth.

Under such terrible disasters, in any case, girls of Hermione's age will no longer have the time and mood to care about love.

"I don't know when these terrible things will end?"

Hearing the other party's sigh, Hermione didn't know what to say - now, I'm afraid everyone wants the answer to this question?

"It won't... Be long," she said quietly. "It shouldn't be long."

With that, Hermione suddenly grabbed the friendly Muggle lady on the hospital bed and looked at her as if she thought of something.

"In fact, I've been thinking these days that if this continues, the magic world and wizards who have been hidden in the dark for so many years may soon be open to the Muggle world! When this disaster is over, wizards and Muggles may be able to live together harmoniously..."

At this point, she suddenly shook her head again, which was a pity.

"I really hope to see such a world in my lifetime... But I also understand that it will be difficult."

Hermione's depiction of the world not only shocked the Muggle survivor in the hospital bed, but also inspired Harry, who was acting as a guard outside the door.

Yes, such a world will indeed make young girls who are full of hope for the future deeply look forward to it.

However, they did not know that at this time, Maka had taken the most difficult first step on the road of integration between the Muggle world and the magic world under the "coercion" of Haier Bo.

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"Mr. aginbad, I think you also understand that it is almost inevitable to do so... I know that there will be many problems, and even a careless move may turn into a tripartite war. But what we can do is to make it go in a good direction as far as possible, don't we?"

In the hall of the Ministry of magic, Maka is having a difficult discussion with the invited President of the Federation.

I remember when the Muggle queen tried to put forward this proposal, Maka herself firmly refused. After all, he also knew that it was definitely an urgent plan.

A national event... No, such an event that will easily involve the fate of the whole world can not be decided by a somewhat famous wizard and the queen of a country.

But now, even if you know that this time is more unreasonable than the one mentioned by the queen, it has been forced to become an imperative.

"I understand, but..."

Aginbad's forehead was covered with sweat from the beginning of the conversation.