Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2574: Personal admission

() "Sit down!"

Seeing Hermione walking in from the door of the tent, Maca stood up and pointed to a chair beside her. Immediately afterwards, he turned around and walked towards the fireplace not far away, and took off the copper pot from the support that was being licked by the flames from the support.

"It seems that the temperature has started to cool down recently... just in time, I just made tea, let's have a cup of tea to warm up!"

Under Hermione's eyes that implied complex emotions, Maca still calmly filled two empty teacups with steaming hot tea, one was placed in front of the empty seat for Hermione, the other Then he directly held it in his hand, and gently blew on the steaming water vapor.

After Maka sat down again, he looked at Hermione who was still standing a little far away, and gestured again:

"Sit down! Now that you're here, let's talk again."

Hermione who was standing on the other side of the table still seemed a little hesitant, but as Maca said, since she's here, why hesitate?

Thinking about it, she finally put aside all the thoughts in her heart for the time being, walked to Maca's side, took out her chair and sat down.

Then Hermione's nose twitched lightly, as if she smelled something, a little familiar and a little nostalgic.

She was startled, and then she picked up the cup and looked at it for a while.

"It's Goldigan tea."

Hermione spoke subconsciously, her lips touched lightly, and the hot tea made her a little hard to swallow. After hesitating for a while, she still put down the teacup first.

Then, Hermione spoke again, turned her head to look at Maca's side face and said:

"There are some things that cannot be explained to us, this, we already understand. But there is one thing I must clarify - tell me, the 'that' in Buckingham Palace... is it you?"

After asking this question, she paused again, then frowned and said:

"You still say yes, you don't know?"

After all, the Maca in front of him just woke up from "slumber", and before yesterday, the ice coffin had been parked in this Granger's camp. Even just in case, Bill and Fleur would personally go to the tent where it was placed to observe and confirm it every day.

It's not difficult to imagine that if Maca has been in a deep sleep, then he who just woke up has almost zero understanding of many things during this period of time.

It's a pity that only Maca knows the specific facts.

"Yeah."

Seeing that Hermione asked this, Maca, who was holding the teacup in both hands, freed up one hand to scratch his head, and his expression seemed to be a little unsure of where to start.

"Indeed," he said frankly after thinking about what to say, "If you want to ask if 'that' is me, I can only say that I can't be sure, because I haven't seen it with my own eyes. He. It's just... To be honest, whether 'he' is me or not, I don't think it's as important as you think!"

"What do you mean?"

Hearing what Maca said, Hermione couldn't help but frown even tighter.

"Don't worry, you'll understand after listening to me." Maca took a sip of the tea, then smiled gently at her and said, "I've probably understood what Sarah said yesterday. In the final analysis, the question just now, you just want to know, will I make the choice of 'that'? Obviously, you must not agree with the idea of ​​the so-called 'new human being' of."

Speaking of this, Maca paused slightly, and then nodded slightly as if confirming something.

"Yes, so if I really choose to do that, it is equivalent to standing on the opposite side of you-in fact, in Buckingham Palace, that kind of thing seems to have happened? Well, it sounds... It's really terrible."

Seeing Maca frowned involuntarily when he said the last sentence, Hermione immediately cheered up.

"That is to say, 'that' is not you?" She said a little excitedly, "Yes! If it was Maca, how could you have such an idea, it's simply..."

"Hermione!" Maca pressed on her shoulder, as if trying to calm her down, "Hermione, don't get excited...Didn't I say that? Is 'he' me, actually not So important."

After repeating this again, Maca couldn't help but sighed and shook his head when he saw that she still seemed to be a little obsessed with it:

"What's more... To be honest, if there is such a necessity, at least for me personally, it may not be impossible to make a choice like that."

"How is it possible! You...you are not Maca!"

Suddenly, another figure appeared at the door of the tent, blocking half of the light coming in from outside. And the other figure was probably holding his arm and eavesdropping together, but now he suddenly appeared there together, walking very staggeringly.

It's just that even with the backlight, Maca and Hermione in the camp can easily recognize that it's Harry and Ginny!

"If it's Maca, it's impossible to agree with such an evil practice! It will destroy the world!" Harry said loudly to Maca inside, "What's more, you still kill Killed his sister! Right in front of us! This kind of thing... this kind of thing... I..."

As if he didn't know how to interpret the anger in his heart for a while, Harry simply raised the sword in his hand with a "swish" after repeating a few words, pointing the blade straight at Maca.

"Hermione, come here! He's not Maca! Get out of his side!"

On the other side, Hermione, who was suddenly caught in the middle, seemed to have completely lost her usual calm. Although she stood up subconsciously after seeing Harry appear, but she looked left and right, but she didn't know what to do.

"Harry~IndoMTL.com~ The current meeting was decided by Hermione with a lot of determination. After thinking about it all night, God knows how much effort she spent.

So even when Maca finally admitted just now that she might indeed become the "devil of Buckingham Palace" under certain conditions, she still held back her fear and uneasiness.

Because one thing is already obvious - if the Maca in Buckingham Palace is not Maca, and the Maca in front of you is not Maca, then where is the real Maca?

Thinking about it this way, if these two are actually Maca, things would make sense... Even though, such a result is somewhat unacceptable to anyone.

But, is Harry wrong again? No, apparently not.

At this moment, Maca, who was holding Goldigan tea, finally spoke again.

"Harry," he said with a smile, "even if you have to chop me with a sword, you can't wait now, right?"