Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2596: Welcome next time

Remember 【New】for a second,! "More 'testing'! It's definitely not a bad thing to be cautious - to protect the people we want to protect, you can't be too careful, can you?"

Maca was still sitting in the same place with the teacup in her hand, looking at Hermione's back as she walked away quickly, and muttered to herself in her heart.

Suddenly, his originally calm smile froze, and his breathing suddenly became short.

“His—”

He took a breath of cold air, and then his thin lips were pressed together tightly, the blood vessels between the forehead and neck were highlighted, and the teacup in his hand trembled slightly with the force of the fingertips.

Looks like... trying to endure some sudden, terrible pain.

"Clap!"

Maybe I don't want to overturn the teacup that keeps beating in my hand! Maca twitched her nose and took a deep breath, then stabilized her arms with all her might, and put the teacup back on the table as lightly as possible.

Unfortunately, the impact of the bottom of the cup on the table still caused the tea in the cup to splash out a little, and a few pink flowers appeared on the white tablecloth.

Fortunately, the unknown pain seemed to come and go quickly, with the second hand ticking several times on the dial of the clock hanging on the wall in the back room, the armrest of the chair held by Maca in place of the teacup finally stopped. A slight tremor.

After that, the slightly bewildered breathing became gentle again, and the pale color on his face gradually faded, but as the muscles relaxed, there was a morbid flush that accelerated blood flow on his cheeks.

"You don't look... well."

Suddenly, a slightly muffled voice suddenly sounded in the empty courtyard. It wasn't very loud, but it was obviously enough for Maca to hear it.

Seeing Maca looking up, at that moment, he saw a figure appearing not far away - this figure he knew, it was one of those alchemy dolls made by Sarah It's just that he didn't know when the other party had walked so close to him from the opposite door.

"Yes," Maca took out a handkerchief from her breast pocket, wiped the slight sweat from her forehead casually, and then smiled at the other party, "Obviously, it's a conversation. Not how good."

The voice fell a little, and Sarah's muffled voice sounded again in the mouth of the doll that didn't move:

"I can feel the vibration from your soul just now... You know, I can perceive the state of your soul. Just... Even so, I still haven't noticed anything strange in your soul. ."

"Yes."

Maca still confirms Sarah's observations. Then I saw him subconsciously caressing his chest with his hand, and lowered his head slightly, as if he was feeling something, he continued:

"You're right, so don't worry, it's just a minor annoyance. In fact, in some ways, it might actually have some benefits!"

"What's the benefit?" Sarah continued to ask through her doll's mouth.

However, when Maka heard the words, she shook her head again, then raised her head again and smiled at the other party.

"You see, I just woke up suddenly from that ice coffin. In fact, from the moment I opened my eyes, everything in front of me was unknown - seriously, this It's a really bad feeling!"

He said this, paused again, and then turned:

"But, and because of this, pain from the depths of my soul, like the one just now, is more real and precious to me. At least it allows me to know that my soul seems safe, but in fact Obviously there is a problem! And this is undoubtedly a valuable clue to me, who knows almost nothing about the current situation... Heh, actually, this is not the first time. Although it is indeed a bit painful- -It reminds me of a time when I endured the Cruciatus - but I must say I'm still looking forward to its next visit."

Waiting for Maca to finish speaking, Sarah was silent for a moment before listening to her muffled voice:

"Hope you don't die at its 'next visit'."

"That's what I was hoping for!" Maca nodded, "After all, if I die, I won't have a chance to find out what's going on with me, and I've had a few times since I woke up. Pain is for nothing!"

After saying this, he reached out and picked up the cup again and took another sip, then put down the cup and backed away from the chair and stood up abruptly. With his movements, the slight fatigue that was entrenched in him immediately dissipated, and the calmness and determination that he had shown on the battlefield came back again.

Follow, I saw him looking at the puppet in front of him and said loudly:

"Since you sent it to find me, it means that your side is over, right? Then come back! All the follow-up defense work of your stronghold is handed over to the people of the three major families. There are more important things to do."

"Understood... Are you really okay?" Sarah replied first, then paused, and then added with some anxiety.

"Thank you, but it's alright, I know it."

Maka smiled again, and then turned her gaze to the door behind the doll. And just as he turned his eyes there, Harry hurried out of the door with a sword in hand.

Maka didn't waste the smile on her face, looking at Harry who stopped as far away as Hermione with the remaining smile:

"You're back too?"

"Humph."

Harry snorted nonchalantly and glanced at the alchemy doll of Sarah, whom he also knew, and looked left and right in the courtyard.

"Where's Hermione? She contacted me~IndoMTL.com~ and said she was already there first."

"Yes, but she's gone again," Marca explained. "Mrs. Maxime has a letter - from Mrs. Weasley, and we think Ron and Ginny should know as soon as possible. The news. You know, they're probably going to be slower on their side, not as quick as you and Hermione."

"Mrs. Weasley?"

Harry's relationship with the Weasley brothers' mother is clearly stronger than Maca's. It can be said that he really lost his biological parents since he was a child, and at the same time he has not been able to have a decent childhood. In fact, he has long regarded the other party as his own mother.

Hearing the news about Mrs. Weasley at this time, Harry was suddenly excited, and in the ups and downs of his heart, he also obviously realized that something was wrong.

"She wrote to Maxim? Why? Did something happen over there in the refugee community?"

"Oh no no, it's not what you think, the refugee community is very good." Marca waved his hand to signal him not to worry, "Just I think, about Percy, Mrs. Weasley may have already Got it. And obviously, she's strong, and, maybe she wants to do something too - presumably everyone else in the community thinks the same."