Chapter 306: Gift of Four Golden Lights

It was around six o'clock in the afternoon, and the kitchen where everyone usually eats has been decorated with joy.

All kinds of food were placed on the long dining table, and more than half of them were Ron's favorite, which was obviously prepared by Mrs. Weasley with slow maternal love.

Above this sumptuous dining table, a bright red banner hung down, with the words Congratulations to Ron and Hermione elected as prefects written on it.

Every corner of the kitchen is decorated with beautiful ribbons, as if celebrating a festival.

I think there should be a party instead of sitting and eating like usual!

Mrs. Weasley watched Hermione, Ron, George, Fred, and Ginny walk in, and said happily, Your father and Bill are on their way back, Ron...I asked the owl to deliver a letter to them, They were all so excited!

Both Fred and George looked at the banner and rolled their eyes alternately.

Sirius, Kingsley, Lupine and Tonks are already here, and Lena is continuing to help Mrs. Weasley bring out more food. It seems that Mrs. Weasley will not stop until the table is full. up.

Miss Lena, hasn't Maca come down yet? Hermione asked Lena who had just come out.

Mr. McLean, Leni has already gone to call him. Lena put down the fried chicken leg in her hand and replied quietly.

That guy always stays in the study, won't he be bored?

Tonks on the side quickly snatched one from the plate full of fried chicken legs, and was switching from one hand to the other, grinning, looking like he was burned.

I don't think so, Lupine said with a smile. He's just a research freak. He's been like this since the first time I saw him...but today is different. Just now Molly asked him to Going to help deal with the Boggart hiding in the desk in the living room on the second floor.

Yes! said Mrs. Weasley, McLean said it's time to clean up that living room too.

He always thinks too much, and it's okay to clean it up early in the morning. Sirius said angrily, Anyway, I don't want to see any old things in this house anymore—it's best to clean up the corridor. Throw away that portrait too, that would be great!

...

At the same time, in the living room on the second floor.

Bastard Maca! My sister asked Leni to come over and call you—huh? Leni who had just run to the door of the living room suddenly stopped talking, stared into the room with wide eyes and shouted loudly, Bastard Maca! Are you talking behind your back? Do you want Leni to steal delicious food! It's really disgusting!

I reminded you a long time ago, you are not allowed to treat human beings as food, don't you remember?

In the dim living room, Maca, who was squatting by the desk, turned her head, with a rare hint of irritation in her tone.

Lai Ni was obviously taken aback by him, and closed her mouth timidly, not daring to speak out anymore—this was the first time she had noticed anger showing on Maca.

Even if it's just a trace, it's enough to make Leni terrified.

Maca sighed softly, then turned his head to look at the black shadow on the ground, and shook his head slightly.

In the shadows on the ground, there was a person lying in a pool of blood. A clear smell of blood spread in the living room, stimulating the olfactory systems of the two people.

This is a Boggart, of course Maca knew it well, and he wasn't alarmed.

In the state where he temporarily lost his emotions and emotions, the Boggart couldn't feel his fear, so naturally he couldn't conjure up corresponding scenes to intimidate him.

But now, Maca really has the emotion of fear.

Everyone will have fear, even a crazy guy like Voldemort, and Maca will naturally not lack this inevitable emotion.

Undoubtedly, what Maca fears most now is death, and it's not his own death, but the death of the girl he cares about the most.

Looking at Luna lying in a pool of scarlet blood,

Maca's complexion was not pretty.

For someone like Harry, Maca can let him take the initiative to contact Voldemort, the enemy of fate without any guilt; for friends like Hermione and Ron, Maca knows that they can't leave Harry. Leigh doesn't care, so he can also support them in their efforts to deal with Voldemort.

But for Luna, the girl who made him desire to protect, Maka only wanted her to stay away, keep away and keep away, and it was best to always stand outside this circle where people could be hurt or even killed at every turn.

But, even if he deliberately kept Luna far away and lived quietly beside her father, wouldn't she really bump into it for some unknown reason?

Maca wasn't sure, hadn't been sure.

At this moment, what turned into the dead Luna was just an ordinary Boggart. But how can he guarantee that at some point in the future, Luna will not really become a cold...

call--

Maca let out a deep breath, the wand that had been clutched in his hand flashed, and the Boggart that turned into Luna disappeared in an instant.

He was silent for a while, then stood up and walked towards the door of the living room.

When passing by Leni who was still timid, Maca reached out and patted her on the head lightly, showing his usual gentle smile.

I'm sorry, I also occasionally have a bad mood-you have been doing very well this time, and I will let you meet the person you have always wanted to see!

After that, he walked towards the stairs with steady steps.

Leni touched the top of her head subconsciously, and it took her a while to react to what Maca said.

Want to meet... she murmured, Uncle Fenrir?

Lai Ni showed a dazed look on her face. After thinking for a while, she pursed her lips and chased downstairs.

...

Maka, I'm waiting for you!

Hermione was standing behind the table waving happily when Maca showed up at the kitchen door.

Yeah. Maca nodded, Hermione, Ron, congratulations!

Thank you! Hermione said, blushing slightly.

Is that Boggart cleaned up? Tonks asked excitedly with a greasy mouth. How did it scare you? I really want to know, what else is a guy like you afraid of?

I'm also a normal person, okay? Maca curled her lips and said, As for what I'm afraid of...I won't tell you if I tell anyone, just die!

Hey! I said— Tonks said dissatisfiedly, tell me what's the matter! I won't...hehe...I won't make fun of you with this kind of thing...well, maybe?

Okay, okay, the most important thing tonight is to celebrate Hermione and Ron, so don't circle around me... Maca moved two steps to the side, allowing Lani behind him to come in, Now that you're all here, let's get started!

Okay, I think I can lift up the cups! Mr. Weasley, who had just returned home, raised the goblet in his hand first, Congratulations to Ron and Hermione! Congratulations to them for being elected to Gryffindor! Prefect!

Everyone raised their glasses with smiles, then clapped their hands vigorously, Hermione and Ron flushed with joy.

Especially Ron, it was the first time in his life that he became the protagonist of the party! Well, one of the main characters, but that's enough to make his chest explode with joy.

But at this moment, he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

I'm really happy today, I never thought about being a Gryffindor prefect or anything... Ron said, shaking his head suddenly and awkwardly, No, never thought about being Liar, I have secretly imagined it many times...

Ha ha ha ha--

His younger sister Ginny laughed unscrupulously, but it was obvious that no one else was laughing, so she could only blushed and put away her wild laughter.

Then she stole another glare at Fred and George, only to see the twins sniggering at their precious sister.

It was obvious that Ginny had been fooled by those two big brothers - they must have discussed it before the meal, but in the end she was the only one who laughed like a little fool!

Fortunately, Ron didn't care, he coughed dryly, and continued: However, it's true that I never thought that I could be this prefect... To be honest, even now I think so.

However, since Professor Dumbledore gave me this opportunity, I will definitely work hard for this unexpected surprise... Ron said sincerely, And it will allow me to recognize myself and understand the importance of hard work. , that is, the person I want to personally thank today...

He is my good friend - Maca!

Almost everyone was surprised, including Ron's parents, the Weasleys. After all, in everyone's impression, Ron is not a child who knows how to introspect.

But today, Mrs. Weasley and Mr. Weasley read a kind of flash called growth in the words of their son.

You should thank yourself. After all, if you don't want to, no matter how much I say, nothing will change.

Maca nodded with a smile. He was really happy to see Ron grow up like this.

Still remembering the ending that belonged to Ron described in the Book of Sins, Maca couldn't help but want to do something for this good friend.

Because Ron is different from Harry and Hermione, if he wants to grow, he will inevitably encounter more difficulties and obstacles.

Both Harry and Hermione have above-average self-confidence, but Ron always has low self-esteem. If he doesn't break through the biggest obstacle of this layer, he can't really grow up.

No! Maca! You have helped me more than anyone else, I know that very well... Ron said loudly, So, I use the money my mother bought me as a reward, plus With the little pocket money I saved, I bought you a present—”

boom!

Before he finished speaking, Ron bent down, and a large golden cauldron appeared in his arms.

The latest automatic stirring gold-plated crucible!