Hogwarts Archmage

After Esther and Hermione left, Margaery remained silent.

Scotland has a high latitude and the sun rises early in the summer.

Until there was a glimmer of light outside, she raised her head and looked at Ma En: "Ma En, do you know what love is?"

The sudden question made Ma En stunned for a moment, and then he quickly replied: "Of course I know, for example, my love with Esther, my family relationship with you, and my friendship with Hermione, in the final analysis are all..."

Margaery shook her head: "No, Marn, you just heard others say that, so you think so, you don't understand. Everything you do is out of responsibility. For example, I am your sister, Esther once I risked my life to accompany you for a long time when we first met, and Hermione is our mutual friend... Everything is because of responsibility, which you imposed on yourself."

"But aren't all the emotions in the world like this?"

Ma En frowned and said: "If there is no responsibility or other things driving it, how can there be emotions?"

"Of course not." Margaery raised her head and glanced at Ma En and said: "Ma En, I don't want to preach to you, and I am not qualified to preach to you. I just hope that you can discover what emotion is in the future..."

Marn was silent for a while, digesting it, and slowly raised his head: "Margery, I only have one question now."

"You want to ask me if I know your true nature?"

He nodded.

Margaery took off the glasses on her nose, looked at the morning light outside and said, "Of course I know your true nature, but I can't express it in any way."

"Is it a curse?" Ma En frowned.

"No, it's something else. It's very similar to the expression of the curse, but its essence is actually evolution."

"I do not understand."

"You will always understand..." Margaery continued slowly: "Marn. Don't ask Esther this question. She may tell you through some kind of ceremony, but the moment she says it, it will change. Become another creature, and you may lose her."

"okay, I get it."

"Enjoy your life, Ma En, and don't pay too much attention to some problems caused by two wives...Actually..."

She paused, and Ma En asked curiously: "Actually what?"

"Actually, have you ever thought that your name is a female name? Or that it can be used by both men and women?"

Margery smiled playfully and turned around to go to Hermione's room, leaving Marne alone in the living room, as if thinking about something.

After about a few minutes, Esther gently opened the door and walked out, stood behind him and rubbed his temples.

Ma En reached out and took her hand, hugging it to his chest.

"Don't think too much, dear, you're not the only one who's not used to it. The other person is so embarrassed that he's lying on the bed like a quail, not knowing whether it's hot or not."

"I..." Ma En said in an awkward tone: "I don't know how to face her when she wakes up."

"The same goes for her... Ma En, don't feel too inappropriate. In fact, you don't know anything."

The two of them chatted casually and didn't sleep either... In fact, their energy was really good. To them, going without sleep for a few days was nothing.

The conversation continued until breakfast. Esther went over and knocked on the door several times, but it was Margaery who finally dragged Hermione out.

Even so, there was no communication throughout the whole process. Breakfast became just breakfast. The atmosphere was not cold, but awkward. It was so embarrassing that from the entrance to the back door of the magic enclave, it was so embarrassing that you had nowhere to stay.

After eating, Marn went back upstairs on the pretext of going back to catch up on his sleep, and Hermione didn't stay long before running away.

Esther picked up another glass of warm milk, added some honey to it, stirred it evenly and took a sip.

"Look, this is your bad idea. Now that it's like this, how will it end?"

Margaery said a little helplessly: "I didn't expect it to be like this... If I had known better, it would be better to create more ups and downs, so that everyone would accept it more naturally..."

"What should we do now?"

"I don't have any good ideas."

Margaery spread her hands: "I can't change the memory in Hermione's head and make her fall in love with Marne instantly, can I? This is not appropriate. The most important thing is that I am not sure whether I can still touch her now. memory…"

"I don't believe that a person like you can only come up with such stupid methods."

Esther looked at Margery with suspicion, but after a long time Margery still looked innocent. In the end, she had no choice but to sigh helplessly: "Forget it, let's use my method."

"I knew you had an idea." Margaery giggled.

"I really can't help you."

Esther stood up and walked upstairs with her head swaying. She couldn't figure it out. She was obviously a victim no matter what, but in the end she had to do everything by herself?

When she returned to the room, Ma En was leaning on his arms and looking at the ceiling. He didn't know what to see in a starry sky ceiling, so he saw her come in and said hello.

Marn didn't realize until now that his most important question, the reason why they did this, was interrupted by Margery's message.

He stretched out a hand and waved to the girl who had just walked in: "Esther, come on, come here and rest for a while."

Esther came over and lay gently on his side, resting her head on the arm he had just taken out.

"Sorry, yesterday was obviously our wedding day, but in the end this happened..."

"Dear, why do you feel guilty? This has nothing to do with you. In fact, I am also one of the conspirators."

Esther moved her face closer to Marn's face, kissed him gently and said: "Don't think too much, Marn, no matter what, I will always be by your side, and so will Hermione. , but our world can no longer tolerate the next one, do you understand? Unless it is a dead person."

"But I still don't know how to face Hermione."

Esther thought for a moment, turned over and lay on his chest, looking at him with charming eyes: "Don't worry about this, I will find a way for you to communicate normally... But now..."

"Oh~ dear, I hope you won't ask for mercy later..."

Ma En sat up, too lazy to unbutton one by one. Fortunately, he wore less clothes in the early morning. He pushed his hands outward, and a few rags fell to the ground.

……

Margaery, who was downstairs, walked into the room on the first floor, looked at Hermione who secretly revealed a pair of eyes from the quilt, and suddenly asked: "Hermione, how is your strength?"

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