Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Maca?"

罗 When Ron was in the ward for a long time and was about to take two steps to relax his tight mood, he saw a familiar back in the visitor rest area on the sixth floor.

To be honest, Maca's back is not conspicuous, just like his appearance, it has never been the type that can attract others' attention at a glance.

Therefore, nowadays, the reason why everyone thinks that he is extraordinarily reliable when he sees him is because he has brought many and many people with practical help so far.

Sometimes just thinking back a little, Ron couldn't help but feel a little weird-without Maca, he couldn't imagine what everyone would be like now.

But ... Of course, Maca always knew what Ron couldn't imagine. Without him, maybe some things would not be so good, but maybe more bad things would not happen again.

Therefore, Maca has long believed that his "meeting" with Hogwarts, with these little friends, and even with the entire magic world is definitely not a good thing.

Maybe ... it's just a mistake for many people to just "meet Macka McLean in life"?

"Ok?"

Ron's magic wave Maca had already felt it, but he still waited for the other side to open his mouth, and then smiled back at him.

"Maca, why are you here," Ron saw that it was Maca, and quickly walked over, "When did you come back? Why didn't you go to the ward?"

哦 "Oh, sorry," Maca shrugged, "I'm thinking of something here."

"is it?"

When Ron, who was thinking of sitting down here, heard it, he straightened up again.

"Then you keep thinking, I won't bother you—"

Obviously, Maca's time is definitely more precious than the idle self. If, because he came running blindly and delayed Maca's thinking, maybe he would turn back to London ... or even the sinner of the entire British magic world!

"No, don't," seeing Ron want to leave, Maca waved his hand immediately. "Since it's all up, sit down! There's nothing to disturb."

"Uh ... is it really okay?"

"Let you sit down, just sit down!"

Maca shook her head and saw Ron finally sit down across the table with some hesitation before taking a sip from the glass in front of him.

"That one--"

Ron glanced at the teapots and cups on the table, and he suddenly found that the slightly shaking tea in the cup did not seem to be the color commonly found on English afternoon tea tables.

It looks like ... a little gray?

"Is it Ge ... Gordy root tea?" He recalled slightly, "I remember you drink it for us."

"Yes, yes, Gordy root tea." Maca nodded, "but this is not the kind I cooked for you before. How about, do you want to try?"

Ron heard it, and then readily said:

"Oh, why not?"

Maka nodded her head again, and then waved her hand arbitrarily, letting another tea cup buckled in the side porcelain plate float to Ron himself. Later, the teapot moved, and after pouring a full cup, he fell back to the center of the table.

"Oh? What is this smell ..."

Ron picked up the tea cup and smelled it, and seemed to be a little confused. But when he saw Maca sip, he didn't seem to have any problems, and there was nothing to worry about immediately.

Because he knows, Maca has always had a very good taste in eating, drinking, and drinking. Even the last "magic pot meal" was not bad in terms of taste alone.

However, as soon as the tea was taken, Ron's face changed instantly.

"噗 ——"

Maca's eyes were stricken, and Ron raised her hand immediately when Ron subconsciously spouted out, letting the tea mixed with spittle float in the air.

After a short while, he swiftly pointed down again, letting them merge into a bunch and re-injected into Ron's cup.

"what about the taste?"

Maca raised her eyebrows, with a smile on her face after the mischievous mischief, and looked at Ron's bitter face oppositely with interest.

哦 "Oh, Maca ..." Ron frowned, "What is this?"

"Did you just say that? Gordy root tea!" Maca spread his hands and smiled, "And it is still the most primitive version. Not many people can drink in this world!"

这 "This," Ron immediately said helplessly, "Even if everyone can drink it, there will not be many people who like it, right? Maca, do you really think this is delicious?"

He didn't say a word, but Maca put a smile on her face and shook her head slowly.

"do not think so."

"then you--"

Before he finished saying "then why did you drink it," Ron saw Maca's head bowed slightly:

"Although I don't like it, there are two people who think it's not bad. But I think that there may be only one person who really likes it ... because of the other one, the person who likes it may be the one who cooked it That's it. "

"Why, what?"

Ron felt like he understood, but he didn't seem to understand. I saw that after scratching his head, he could only scratch his head slightly in depression.

"Well, anyway, I don't want to drink anymore ... sorry, I wasted a cup of tea."

"It's all right."

Maca waved his hands indifferently, emptied the tea cup in front of Ron, and then made it turn over and returned to the side of the porcelain plate.

But after that, he picked up his cup again and took a sip of the drink. Then Ron watched him put the cup on the table and sighed with relief:

"Oh, it really is an impactful drink!"

I saw that after he had said this, he actually had to add it to the glass, and Ron finally couldn't help it:

"Maca, isn't it ... what happened?"

Ron is not a person who is very sensitive to the inner thoughts of others. Even in the past, under the mention of Maca, he is much stronger than his immature self.

What you are not good at is what you are not good at. It is impossible to turn Ron's weakness into growth because of a few words of Maca.

也就是说 So in other words, in this series of behaviors of Maca, there are already some abnormalities that even Ron can detect.

"Huh?" Maca just shook her head and said, "No, nothing happened. I just remembered something in the past-you know, I'm an orphan like Harry. And orphans, there will always be some sighing old things. "

Hearing Maca's words, Ron wanted to say that he didn't know, especially when compared to Harry, the story of Maca before he entered Hogwarts was a blank for them.

No one knows what Maca has experienced in the past; not to mention what kind of childhood it was to be able to give birth to an outstanding wizard like Maca.

Ron remembers some speculations in the school that Maca, who was always humble and courteous like a real gentleman, most likely came from a good and excellent family. It is only for some unknown reason that it will become an orphan.

根据 According to time calculation, many people think that Maca's parents and family may also be the hands of dead Voldemort.

Yes, although Maca has said that he was Muggle, but there are still a lot of people who do n’t believe it, especially the “Young Masters” from Slytherin College.

However, Ron didn't think so.

What is wrong is that Maca's words and deeds always carry a sense of self-confidence and humility that ordinary people don't have, and that kind of temperament often gives people a sense of education. But Ron felt that Maca's self-confidence and modesty were fundamentally different from the so-called "pure blood education" in the pure blood wizard family.

如同 Just like now, Maca's heart is feeling a certain kind of bad emotion, even Ron can feel it. But on the surface, he was still calm and friendly, as if he didn't want to disturb others because of his mood at the moment.

Maca McLean, a man who was born with a soft heart. On the contrary, the kind of strength he usually shows is a kind of camouflage to himself and others.

玛 At this moment, Maca didn't know yet, his camouflage was hardly seen by anyone, but today Ron guessed it by coincidence.

"Okay, this tea is almost drunk, and things are about the same, then I should continue to go out to do business ... Oh, I will not go there over the ward, you can go back and mention it by the way In a word, I said that I might not come back to dinner with everyone today. "

"Uh, okay--"

Staring at Maca, Ron nodded habitually, but he stretched out his hand again:

"Ah! Wait a minute, I have something else to tell you here."

"what's up?"

When Maca heard it, she couldn't help but pause and looked back at him and asked ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ It was Harry, "Ron reported immediately," he went to Diagon Alley-with his grid Lan Fendo sword. Oh, maybe Neville was with him. I went to his family's ward before, Hannah told me. "

"Is Harry and Neville?" Macalle nodded slightly and asked after thinking, "Are there anyone else?"

Ron shook his head.

"It should be gone."

"Well, I know, I will pay attention on the way."

He said so, and Maca turned again, step by step towards the stairs. Here Ron watched the back of his departure. Although there was some worry in his heart, he didn't know what he should say until he could not see the other party.

He only knew that there was an unspeakable sullen feeling in his chest, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

A moment later, Ron retracted his gaze, and let them fall back to the teacup left by the opposite Maca, staring at it for a moment with a little attention.

It's just a pity that what Maca was thinking about just now, and what he meant by the previous words, he couldn't understand everything.

"Oh!"

Ron scratched his scalp again in distress, and the doubts in his heart piled up into mountains. ...

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