"Luna, what's the matter?"

Seeing that she suddenly stopped there motionless, hibiscus couldn't help asking.

"Oh, nothing," Luna shook her head, drank another mouthful of butter beer, and then turned to greet hibiscus, "eat, eat! Let me see what's delicious today -"

With regard to Luna's performance, hibiscus naturally saw that she was covering up, but since she didn't want to say, hibiscus didn't have to ask for a clear reason.

She shrugged and picked up a piece of bread. She put sardine sauce on it and put lettuce on it, then she stuffed it in her mouth and bit her lightly.

While slowly chewing and savoring the salty and fresh flavor, he said casually:

"I heard from Mrs. Maxim this morning that Weymouth camp had another wave of corpses, and Miss Granger came back safely. However, she only had time to meet Mrs. Maxim and went to Belgium first... It seems that there will be a very important meeting next."

"Really?" Luna licked the jam on her finger. "It's all right... Harry, where are they? Aren't they hurt?"

"I don't think so," Furong shook her head. "It's said that this time is going well. Only a few wizards responsible for resisting the impact of living corpses on the defense line have been slightly injured. It's just... The tide of living corpses sounds scary!"

"Well," said Luna, nodding seriously, "it's really terrible. They don't have a heart. They only have a strong desire to devour everything."

"Oh!"

After hearing Luna's strange description, Furong couldn't help shrinking her neck. But she didn't know that Luna was not exaggerating. Every word she said came from her actual perception.

"But it doesn't matter," Luna thought for a moment and suddenly turned around. "Although they are scary, they are still Harry. They are stronger - much stronger! As long as halber doesn't show up in person, it should be all right... Oh, I hope it will be all right."

Perhaps the worry in her heart gradually filled her head, and the inexplicable hesitation just now had been put aside by her subconsciously.

Then, hibiscus seemed to think of something and continued:

"In addition, it is said that Miss Granger and Mr. Porter did not solve the corpse tide, but a group of 'very special' wizards from the East appeared in the air. How to say? He helped them. Madam said that Mr. Porter guessed that the wizards were probably sent by Mr. McLean in Winchester."

"Marca?" Luna paused slightly, then nodded. "Oh... Since Harry said so, that should be right - after all, he has seen Marca once."

"Yes!"

Hibiscus answered and felt that the topic was a little heavy. She wanted to talk about it again. But before she could speak again, Luna suddenly asked:

"By the way, Hermione is almost going to Winchester this time? Have you heard the lady mention it?"

"Did Miss Granger go to Winchester to find McLean?" Furong was stunned, and then quickly shook her head in doubt, "no... and I don't think so?"

With that, she recalled a little and followed the sidewalk:

"Miss Granger said at the dinner party before that she was going to lead the rebel coalition forces northward to recapture Birmingham in the middle of southern England - this is obviously a good time. I guess I just want to discuss it with you at the Belgian meeting?"

"Birmingham?" Luna tilted her head and stopped her fork.

"Well," said hibiscus, nodding, "so if she wants to go to Winchester again, at least after this trip."

"Really..." Luna seemed to ponder for a moment, and finally shook her head. "If that's true... Furong, I'm a little worried about Hermione."

"Why?" Furong said in a puzzled way, "up to now, Miss Granger's plans and successes have given everyone great confidence. And she decided to win Birmingham this time... Although I don't know much about these overall plans, I know from the expression of Maximus. Everyone should appreciate Miss Granger's decision very much."

"No, that's not what I'm worried about. Hermione is smart and really capable. She can always make good judgments calmly on these things."

Speaking of this, Luna sipped her mouth.

"What I'm worried about is Hermione's heart... I know her as well as she knows me more and more. I know she clearly wants to see Marca. Even if... Even just looking at each other can make her feel a little relieved."

"Furong, maybe you don't know. Although Hermione is very smart, she often becomes less confident in the face of major events - in the past, whenever this time, she needed Maka's existence. She needed someone who could make her realize that 'even failure doesn't matter' around her. Even a look can be an encouragement."

"Even failure doesn't matter..." Fleur chewed this sentence and sighed for a long time. "Yes, for many people, McLean is such an existence that can make people fearless."

At this time, Luna finally said:

"So I'm worried about Hermione. I think... She may have been holding on all the time."

At this point, Luna could not help but put down her fork and seemed to be about to put down everything. She stood up and went straight to Hermione's Belgium. However, a principle in her heart that has not been relaxed from beginning to end makes her hesitate and hesitate constantly, urging her to give up action.

To tell the truth, Luna has always been a person who moves at will, all the time. She can do what she wants without worrying about the eyes of those she doesn't care about, and implement her principles from beginning to end.

And, maybe not on the surface, but she is also a girl with strong decision-making ability. Before the first dispute with Hermione, she had never hesitated about anything.

Now, however, she has shown more and more hesitation. It's like... A powerful force is affecting her heart that flies away from the earth in the clouds, pulling her little by little to this dirty, noisy, bumpy, but warm world.

Obviously, this power is not given by Maka, and a large part of it comes from Hermione.

Dozens of seconds later

"I'm going to find her."

Luna stood up.