"Miss Granger, what do you think... what will happen to us in the future? London... can we go back? Can everything go back to the way it was before?"
"Hmm... To be honest, I don't know either. However, I believe Maka will lead us and do our best to restore order!"
"That young Mr. MacLean? Isn't he... a doctor?"
In the observation room, Hermione was talking casually to the survivor on the hospital bed. Since she was born as a Muggle, the task of caring for this Muggle survivor naturally fell on her.
And perhaps when this Muggle lady took refuge in a London cellar, she had already learned a lot about the magical world from some fellow wizards...such as the fellow witch next door, which made Hermione change her mind when communicating with her. Much more relaxed.
Now, seeing that the other party seemed to regard Maka as a wizard specializing in healing, Hermione immediately shook her head.
"Maka is indeed very good at healing, but that's just one of the areas he's good at. Well, although he is always very humble, in the magic world... at least in the British magic world, I don't think anyone knows him. I’m afraid there aren’t many people left…”
Hermione had a tendency to talk endlessly when talking about Maka. I saw her sitting beside the hospital bed, talking a lot about Maca's achievements.
After a while, the Muggle lady took advantage of Hermione's pause and looked at her curiously and said:
"Miss Granger, do you... like that Mr. MacLean?"
"Ah? Uh..." Hermione couldn't help but pursed her lips when she heard this, and then denied it softly, "No, maybe she liked her before, but not anymore... It's just her admiration and admiration for Maka, but It won’t change.”
"Oh, is it so?"
The other party looked at Hermione with interest, as if with some emotion - she originally thought that the so-called "wizards" must be very different from "Muggles" like them, especially after witnessing the terrible disaster in London. There is some lingering feeling of fear.
However, the wizards she met one after another seemed not to be much different from herself.
They will also be surprised, scared, angry, and cry.
Among them there are also gentle and reliable men like Mr. Macca McLean; there are also kind and brave ladies like the witch who protected herself from London; and even more like the outstanding male heart in front of me. A young girl who fell into trouble and confusion due to admiration for Jing.
When facing the disaster, she saw a magical world that she had never encountered since she was a child, and then discovered that they were actually living silently in a corner of this world, just like herself.
"Miss Granger...seeing you reminds me of my sister..."
"Your sister? She is-" Hermione subconsciously wanted to ask a few questions, but after seeing the slightly gloomy expression of the other party, she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, it seems to remind you of bad things. .”
"No, no, it's okay. I brought it up myself." The Muggle lady on the hospital bed chuckled when she heard this, "Also, maybe you have some misunderstanding - my sister has already had this problem when she was very young. He passed away not because of this disaster."
She smiled, as if remembering some past events, and after reminiscing for a while, she continued:
"Really, I'm thinking right now... If she is still alive, should she be like you and reach the age where she often talks endlessly about the boys she likes?"
"Ma'am, I really don't-"
Although I wanted to deny it again, after seeing the faint smile on the other person's face, I found that I couldn't say anything anymore.
But at this moment, the other party, who was slightly immersed in these topics about the girl's thoughts, suddenly couldn't help but sigh quietly.
She wasn't feeling sorry for her lost sister, but she was feeling sorry for the Hermione in front of her.
Whether a girl's love will be fruitful is not the most important thing. What is important is whether she can enjoy the ups and downs of youth safely.
Under the current terrible disaster, no matter what, girls like Hermione no longer have the time or mood to care about love.
"I don't know when these horrific things will end?"
Hearing the other party sighing like this, Hermione didn't know what to say - nowadays, I'm afraid everyone wants to get the answer to this question, right
"It won't... take long," she muttered to herself, "it shouldn't take long."
With that said, Hermione suddenly reached out and grabbed the very kind Muggle lady on the hospital bed, and looked at her as if she had thought of something.
"Actually, I have been thinking these past few days that if things continue like this, the magical world and wizards who have been hiding in the dark for so many years may soon be exposed to the Muggle world! When this disaster is over, wizards and Muggles Maybe we can live together harmoniously..."
At this point, she suddenly shook her head again, with a bit of regret in her expression.
"I really hope to see such a world in my lifetime... But I also understand that it will definitely be difficult."
The world described by Hermione not only shocked the Muggle survivor on the hospital bed, but also made Harry, who was acting as a guard outside the door, think about it.
Yes, such a world will indeed make young girls who are already full of hope for the future look forward to it.
However, none of them knew that at this moment, Maka had already been "forced" by Haierbo and hastily taken the most difficult first step on the road to the integration of the Muggle world and the magical world.
…
"Mr. Ajinbad, I think you also understand that doing this is almost inevitable... I know that there will definitely be many problems, and it may even turn into a three-party war if you are not careful. But we can do it Yes, we can only try our best to make it go in a good direction, right?"
In the hall of the Ministry of Magic, Maka was having a discussion with the Federation President who was invited here, which was not easy for anyone.
I remember that when the Muggle Queen tried to put forward this proposal, Maka herself firmly refused. After all, he also knew that it was definitely a hasty plan.
A major event for a country... no, a major event like this that could easily affect the fate of the whole world cannot be decided by a somewhat famous wizard and the queen of a country.
But now, even though I know that this time is even more unreasonable than the time the Queen mentioned it, this has been forced to become an inevitable thing.
"I understand, I understand, but..."
Ajinbad's forehead was covered with sweat from the very beginning of the conversation.