Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

For current Maca, mirrors and steles are not easy to place. Where to store them has become a new problem that must be faced.

After thinking about it, he thought that it would be more appropriate to keep both of them within his reach.

Right now, with his ability, both things can be sealed. But the ancient mirror seems a little reluctant than the more delusional stele that has been researched more deeply-Haier Bo just called it back to him, which is the best proof.

In the afternoon, while Maca was still far away in the mountains and forests of Albania, he was working hard to eliminate the aftermath, and outside Ravenclaw's public lounge ...

"what?"

The bronze hawk, who had just taken Luna back from Royna's chamber, suddenly made a flick.

"Just talking about that kid, he came back—"

At the halfway point, it seemed to be a little bit wrong, and could not help but crooked his head.

"No, right, the magic wave is right ..." He crouched above Luna's head, and said to himself, "It's the mental aspect ... isn't the sun overdoing it? This is the little maca full of bad water ?"

"Well?" Luna said in confusion, "little man, do you know Maca?"

"Do n’t call me‘ little guy ’! I said it! Ga—”

...

Luna and the Bronze Kitty, a bird and a bird, obviously can't talk to each other. In short, the spiritual wavelength can never match.

Therefore, rather than listen to the chaotic conversation between the two bulls without talking, it is better to understand some of the movements in the principal's office.

About a few minutes ago, on peace days, only McGonagall and Charlotte were different. The number of people visiting here is not small today. In addition to Ens, who has just arrived here, there are actually three other VIPs coming from afar who are sitting still.

"Edward Housekeeper, I think that all the things born today will be recorded in the history of magic. Mr. Nicole Mailer's selfless spirit is really worth learning for my generation ..."

Professor McGonagall was sitting in a reclining chair next to her desk, and she was chatting with Edward, the old butler of the LeMay family, and Mrs. Maxim, the school principal of Boothbatten.

And today, Hibiscus came to Hogwarts as the same person, but the real reason why she came here is of course to play.

It's just that everyone's expression doesn't look good at this moment. Although Professor McGonagall and the old butler Edward have been chatting, both of them are so absent-minded that the topic seems to be intriguing.

Among all the people present, Ens was the one who kept talking.

"Professor McGonagall!"

After patiently listening for a while to the taciturn polite words, Ens finally couldn't help it.

"Professor McLean is in danger! Why are you—"

Ens wasn't the kind of person who would express his concerns so plainly.

But this time, it was Maca who rescued him from an almost mortal environment, and even put himself in crisis, which undoubtedly made him feel inadequate.

That's why he thought hard as soon as he returned to Hogwarts, trying to find Maca's help as much as possible.

However, just now, Professor McGonagall sent out several notices immediately after hearing Ens's narrative. It seemed that somebody was being called. But after that, she sat back in her chair again, slumped, and continued to chat with Edward about the boring topics.

This makes Ens very difficult to accept.

But Professor McGonagall shook his head at Ens's indignant words.

"Mr. Taun, I can understand the urgency of your heart, but this matter is not urgent." Her eyes drooped softly, "wait again!"

In terms of Maca's strength, McGonagall cannot be said to be familiar, but it is not unfamiliar. As far as she knows, if it is a big trouble that Maca cannot solve, then it is not something that a few more people can solve.

Seriously, this feeling of weakness is not the first time she has experienced it.

But as long as she was the principal of Hogwarts, she must be responsible for the school, and Makar was naturally a member of Hogwarts.

If something happened to Maca, she would already be ready to take care of everything-including the part previously undertaken by Maca.

The next moment McGonagall said "Wait a minute", a stunning silver streamer glided outside the office window, startling everyone here.

Professor McGonagall turned his head, and now he was outside, now a familiar silver eagle.

"Is the patron saint of Maca-"

She immediately got up and opened the window, and saw that the eagle shrank immediately, and then suddenly entered through the open window, flapping her wings and landing on the bird stand that originally belonged to Phoenix Fox.

Then, the eagle spoke.

"Professor McGonagall, the original plan needs to be changed slightly-as soon as the event is over, the front market's temporary bazaar will be dissolved as soon as possible, and all activities tonight will be cancelled. I will probably return to Hogwarts at midnight ... At that time, please make sure that there are no people outside the castle. I don't want to let others see some strange things. "

Use the patron saint to convey the message. This is the magic trick that Dumbledore taught to members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Of course, no one will use it unless it is urgent, because it is too strenuous to maintain the patron saint at a long distance, let alone tortuous thousands of miles like Maca.

"Professor McLean, are you all right?"

Upon hearing the sound of Maca's voice from the silver eagle, Ens couldn't help asking immediately, but he didn't get an answer. Before long, the eagle with a halo of silver and white halo disappeared silently.

"Mr. Taun, this is a one-way message. You can't hear Maca." McGonald explained to Ens before he let out a secret sigh of relief.

Her worries about Maca's situation would never be less than that of Enz, but because of this, her heart was actually much heavier than Enz.

"McLean's ability is something we can all see, and his deeds are now heard a lot in our French magic world!" Madame Maxim also smiled. "It seems that this time he seems to have solved it again This is an incredible thing! "

In the seat beside her, the old butler Edward nodded, and apparently agreed with it.

"I knew he would be fine--"

Even Furong, who was standing behind, murmured softly, and Charlotte, who was not far away, gave her a special glance at her, but her hand, which had been clenched before, loosened.

It was then that the door to the office was knocked.

"Come in."

After a subconscious glance at Professor McGonagall, he opened his door with a wave, and at the same time answered loudly.

"Good afternoon, Professor McGonagall."

Soon, with a slow hello, another person was in the office.

To be honest, the outside of the principal's office is actually not large. Now that I have stayed for seven people, it seems a little crowded.

"Miss Lovegood?" Cried Professor McGonagall. "Is there anything wrong?"

"Oh, um ..." Luna stood in the middle of the office, and gently touched a spot on the outer robe, where there was a pocket on the inside. "Professor, has Maca been here just now?"

Professor McGonagall heard the words for a moment, but then shook his head.

"No, I don't think so," she said. "Professor McLean is not in the school right now. If you have any learning problems, I suggest you go to the library to read the relevant books. You know, you can What you understand is harder to forget than what you get from your teacher. "

"Really?" Luna looked around in the office. "Well ... thank you for your answer, then Professor McGonagall, goodbye!"

After all, she turned around very simply, and left as easily as she came.

But everyone in the office was looking at her back, and there was an inexplicable wonder in her heart--what the **** was the Golden Girl here for?

"Don't worry, Miss Lovegood has always been like this."

Charlotte explained this to Luna on the other side, and Professor McGonagall nodded, confirming Charlotte's words.

"But she must be the patron saint of Maca?" McGonagall thought for a while, "did you accidentally see it just outside the castle ..."

...

On the other side, in the hallway outside the principal's office.

"Hey! Little girl, why did you come out like that! Just ask clearly before leaving!"

The Bronze Kitty flew out of Luna's robe's inner pocket, and fluttered to her shoulder again, complaining to Luna's ear.

But Luna just shook her head.

"Did Professor McGonagall say that? Maca didn't come back ..."

"Tell her what you say!" The little eagle quacked. "I told you, little girl! I just felt that the magical power of the boy Maka had fluctuated, and I was very clear! Oops ... ... that kid, why haven't I come to Eagle Lord forever? How long has it been ... "

Luna turned to www.ltnovel.com ~ and turned to look over her shoulder.

"Little guy, what are you looking for for Maca?" She pondered. "If there is nothing very important, it's better not to disturb him ... he is very busy every day!"

"Of course it's important! What's so important about the Eagle Lord?" The bronze kitty muttered dissatisfied, and then yelled, "Forget it, this thing can't tell you anyway ... Also, little girl! You said don't call me a "little guy", isn't your girl memorized? "

Its voice didn't fall, and there was a tumultuous noise outside the castle. Listening to the direction of the sound seemed to be on the other side of the field.

"Ga? What's wrong?"

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