Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 1197: Not for maca

"You're back? Where's Marka? He didn't come with you?"

Upon seeing the windbreaker wizard coming in from the door, Hermione greeted him.

In the ward, others heard Hermione speak, and then turned around and looked in the direction of the door.

"He said he would go back to Hogwarts first and take Mr. Potter, too." The trench coat wizard seemed to notice that Ashley was already asleep on the bed, so she kept her voice very quiet. "He And let me tell you all to make preparations. Tonight, he will send everyone to the burrow for overnight— "

With that said, she paused slightly before adding to Hermione:

"Including your parents."

"Oh, no ... he couldn't do that," Hermione said, taking a step back. "Well, I mean, sending my parents to the Burrow, I agree, but I must stay!"

"Yes," the trench wizard nodded. "Mr. McLean has guessed that you would say that ... In fact, he really wants to respect your opinion, but this time the situation is different from before. So, he hopes you can make a decision after carefully considering your parents' feelings. "

"Parents' feelings ... Is that what he said?" Hermione shook her head shyly, and couldn't help saying to herself, "This is really a sly way of counseling."

And when Hermione stood there and fell into silence, Ginny and Ron couldn't help but stare at each other.

To be honest, they don't know if they should stay here. Because even if they have some abilities now, the previous situation shows that the power they can contribute is still quite small.

Therefore, compared to not being in the way here to interfere with the performance of Maca, they do not know which option can help Maca more.

Seeing that Hermione was not talking, the trench coat wizard finally said:

"Anyway, think about it! If you still think differently after thinking carefully, you can tell him by yourself when Maca returns with Harry."

Having said that, she didn't like to speak very much, so she quietly found a place to sit down, and picked up a book beside her and turned it around alone.

Before long, Ron, sitting beside Percy, suddenly whispered:

"Many people have said that Maka is actually similar to Professor Dumbledore, but I don't think they have much similarity at all. If it was Professor Dumbledore, he would definitely support our idea of ​​trying to participate. Of ... uh, I said, don't you think? "

"Don't think—" Fred shrugged.

"Where is there a teacher who will send his students to death?" George reached out and patted Ron's shoulder, taking Fred's words.

Hearing George's words, Ron scratched his head.

"Oh," he said embarrassedly. "It seems impossible to hear you say that ..."

Just then, Ginny sitting not far away said coldly:

"What Professor Dumbledore is, I can't say it's very clear ... but look outside! I think the kind of teacher you said still exists."

"Oh, okay!" George hesitated for a moment, then spread his hands, "I have to admit that you make sense ... But Professor Dumbledore must not--"

"Do not!"

He hadn't finished speaking, but suddenly Hermione, who was silent, seemed to think of something, turned around and said:

"Ron ... maybe you're right."

"Yes?" Ron was still thinking about George's words, listening to Hermione, almost subconsciously. "You mean, Professor Dumbledore, like Haierbo, will let students die?" "

"What are you talking about!" Hermione gave him a blank look. "Hurry up and forget George's words! I mean, Professor Dumbledore will definitely hope that we can grow up through our continuous experience."

The words did not fall, Hermione explained:

"Actually, the biggest difference between Professor Dumbledore and Maca at that time was that he was already very old. And ... Although this is only my guess, I have been thinking that he may have been prepared for a long time. Welcoming our own death. "

"However, although human life is limited, the difficulties in this world are infinite, and they need to be faced by generations of living people."

Having said that, she paused for a moment, and then said:

"Of course, Ron's first sentence was not entirely correct, because there are indeed many similarities between Professor and Maca. You can recall what happened to Professor Dumbledore in his youth-he Could it be that Maca has been doing this alone in order to stop Greenward from continuing to do evil? "

"However, the strength of a person is always limited. After Greenward was finally put in prison, it took a long time for the International Federation of Wizards to clean up the endgame, and the remaining parties in Greenward were still right. The entire European magic community has caused considerable harm. "

"Perhaps at that time, Professor Dumbledore knew this. So he has been trying to keep himself behind the scenes as much as possible to guide everyone, and even himself served as the president of the federation. For a long time. "

"……and so?"

Ginny seemed to understand what Hermione wanted to say, but she obviously couldn't grasp the key.

"So," Hermione sorted her thoughts, and then clarified, "Everyone knows the current situation-including the meteorite that is about to fall into Hogwarts, including the black wizard who is now chaotic in London, and even that sounds like Terrible 'Demon Call' ... "

"Obviously, Maca can't handle so many things at the same time, and this is the time he needs the most help so far!"

As she spoke, Hermione shook her head suddenly, then turned:

"And one thing, I think I've been wrong all the time-we shouldn't be helping Maca. Think about that after Heilbo had occupied London or even controlled the entire British magic world, he might do What? "

...

Hermione's thoughts, of course, Maca is still unknown, because he had just appeared outside the school.

Speaking of which, this time the situation has become quite bad, so he didn't even consider Harry to let him stay.

Yes, even if he was thinking, Harry might have mastered the Gryffindor sword and had a considerable power.

"Harry?"

Walking through the unmanned grass in the vestibule, Maca hurriedly entered the castle, and by asking the portraits everywhere in the corridor, he realized that Harry had returned to the responsive room.

After he opened the door of the room with the responsive room, he suddenly found that there was a mess inside. The magic puppets for practicing duel were almost completely scattered, and parts of various parts were scattered on the floor.

And right in the middle of the room, Harry lay down on the ground, squinting and panting.

"What are you doing? Do you train yourself?"

"Maca!"

Hearing the sound of Maca at the door, he immediately got up cleanly.

"Oh, thank goodness, you're finally back! I tell you--"

"Don't say it anymore," Maca greeted him across the thigh of a puppet that had fallen at the door. "Hurry up and pack, and we'll go!"

Harry sniffed.

"where to?"

"St. Mungo."

Maca didn't explain much, he just urged Harry to bring everything he should bring. Seeing his anxiety, Harry thought he was looking for him to help him, and quickly left here.

But when he just walked to the corridor outside, before the door of the responsive room disappeared, he suddenly said:

"Maca, do you know the password for the lounge?"

"Password?" Marka heard, "Where are there any other passwords ... eh? Is it really there?"

After seeing Harry's bitter face, even though his heart was full of anxiety, he shook his head with tears of laughter.

"Let's go! I'll go with you ..." He walked. "So is Mrs. Fat, now you're a student in school. What's the use of a password?"

The Gryffindor common room was on the eighth floor with the Requirement House. They didn't spend much time and quickly reached the entrance of the lounge. Looking at the wine glass in her hand overturned aside, while the fat lady was dozing off, Maca had to reach out and knock on her frame.

"Hey, ma'am, wake up!"

"No, it's useless, Mrs. Fat just drunk half an hour ago ..." Harry said helplessly, "Maca, maybe you don't know, I sat here and guessed the password for an entire hour half an hour ago!"

"Oh, that's really hard for you."

Maca sighed, and was too lazy to sober up the fat lady, she cast a special spell to replace the portrait in the castle and moved the frame aside.

"Come in! We need to go as soon as possible--while it's still dark!"

Seeing that Harry walked quickly into the common room, Maca leaned against the stairs and railings next to it, and took advantage of this gap to continue thinking about other things ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ waited Kung Fu, Harry dragged his suitcase, Hedwig, carrying his owl, and hurried out again, and they immediately left Hogwarts.

"It seems that after sending everyone to the Burrow, you have to remember to come back again."

When Maca and Harry came back to the school gate again, he could not help but glance back slightly, and then took Harry directly to the outskirts of London.

"Oh! What the **** is this?"

Harry's complexion changed again and again before the wall-like fog, and he was almost startled a bit speechless. Behind him, Maca just patted his arm lightly.

"Don't think too much, you will know the specific situation in a while ... Now, take out your broom! After this journey, we have to fly."

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