Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Update the latest chapter of Harry Potter's Book of Sin!

Among the various astronomical events in the background of the vast and boundless universe, most of the coincidences with small probability may be called "necessary".

But in fact, it's also right to think about it-how many of those craters on the earth were "happens" smashed by a stone that flew from countless light years away? The odds are definitely lower than the one flying to Hogwarts tonight!

So after some dullness, the four Muggles in front of Maca actually soon accepted the source of the meteorite.

However, compared to the surprise that the source of the meteorite caused to them, Maca was able to predict the meteorite's fall point so accurately in advance so obviously that they were even more surprised and confused.

That's right, this is something that cannot be done at the current level of technology.

"Maybe ... this is the mystery of magic?" The researcher named the head silently stared at him as he silently stared at the screen, "But is there really a meteorite falling here at night? ? "

Meteorites with a diameter of more than 300 feet (hundred meters) fall to the ground, even if there are frictional losses and buffers in the atmosphere, it will inevitably have a devastating impact on the site of the fall beyond the Tunguska Big Bang that year.

In other words, if a meteorite is really detected by then, it will be impossible for them to run away.

So ... Although secretly unavoidable, they no longer want to think about it. They were all ordered to come here to carry out their tasks, and the dangers were already informed in advance. What else should be considered?

What's more, didn't Mr. McLean, who was leaning against the door frame, show them all? Once the task of detection and tracking is completed, they only need to be patted on the shoulder and immediately sent away, as easily as sending an email to a friend!

However, having said that, after all, it is impossible to not be nervous at this time. After Maca had stated the true mission objectives, the temporarily built radar station was silent and no one spoke.

Maca leaned at the door, looking at Hogwarts Castle not far away, and the sun falling a little westward in mid-air. After standing still for a while, he stood up and opened his mouth toward the control room:

"I'll go to the landing site and make some preparations ... if there is any problem, just call me and I can hear it."

Having said that, when four people nodded their heads silently, he turned away from the temporary radar station and walked straight to the school gate not far away.

...

How fast will the meteorite fall?

Honestly, this kind of thing is actually not very convenient to compare with other things, Maca can only say-very fast, very fast! To the extent that after it has passed through the atmosphere, it will be harder for human eyes to respond to it.

Therefore, Maca needs a pair of "eyes" to "stare" at him, even for a few seconds.

"Slap."

Another stone sculpted with magic text was placed on the ground by Maca, and the distance and angle between it and the next one were exactly the same as those of the other pieces, as if they had undergone complicated measurements.

"Patter ... patter ... patter ..."

Pieces of stone slabs are gradually arranged on the ground, and they form a circle around the maca. When Maca finally took a small step back and took out the staff that broke during the battle with Haierbo and inserted it at the center, all the symbols and lines on the slate flowed with a blue light.

"Mr. McLean ... just now ... it seemed like there was a huge disturbance, and all the instruments were affected for a moment!"

Seeing a researcher rushing out of the radar station, he shouted aloud at this side, and Maca waved to the other side and shouted loudly:

"It's okay! The source of interference is my magic."

After looking at the other person with a puzzled look for a while, he returned to the radar station again. Maca couldn't help but glance at the Mowen map on the ground subconsciously. The root cause of the contradiction between magic and technology is Here, even if the future wizard and Muggle are willing to merge with each other as before, as long as this problem is not resolved, the contradiction will inevitably become an obstacle.

After thinking for a while, Maca put aside her considerations for the time being. Then he saw him return to the radar station and leaned against the outer wall and looked into the sky again.

Unconsciously, all afternoon hurried past, and finally the sky gradually darkened.

"Mr. McLean."

Hearing the call from the researcher around him, Maca didn't turn her head to look, but just nodded slightly.

"Well, it's time to cheer up! After the night and before the early morning, meteorites can be detected at any time during this time."

"Yes, we will continue to detect and monitor the established airspace ... sir, this is your portable display. By then, the trajectory calculations and some key data will be displayed on it."

The other side said and handed Maca a slap-on instrument with a display. After Maca reached out to take over, he looked at Maca a little hesitantly again:

"Sir, does this ... really come in handy for you?"

Even though Maca has been taught how to look at the above data, the data is always just data. The researcher is obviously still worried that Maca can really rely on the rapidly changing latitude and longitude and radar altimetry to stop meteorites falling at a rapid speed?

However, Maca knew very well that he could do it.

At present, for Maca, the only problem in dealing with that big rock is not actually capturing it ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ but how to "softly" offset its terrible shock . Because a broken meteorite is definitely more difficult to handle than a complete meteorite.

And even if it was not good, at least he had to figure out how to blast that meteorite as far as possible into pieces that would not cause too much damage to this area.

There is only one chance. Maca needs to make a good adjustment of her condition to face the challenge with a positive attitude.

As the sun slowly sinks into the mountains to the west, the golden red sunset gradually fades away, and black nights and silvery moonlights once again land on the earth.

Of course, the threat tonight is certainly not just a meteorite.

"Helbo, will you come to trouble?"

Maca hugged her arms, her brows raised slightly, and the air around her seemed to become more depressing as the night came.

"Forget it, sooner or later, you have to face ... the guy's injury, at least should not be fully recovered," he said softly, "... there will always be a way."