Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2643: Into the dark
() "Maca."
"Huh?"
Hearing Harry call out to himself, Maca immediately turned his head and cast a questioning look at him.
It's just that the other party quickly shook his head again.
"...no, nothing," he said.
But obviously, the expression on Harry's face at this moment cannot be concealed by a simple "nothing".
Then, Harry turned his gaze back to the crippled body in the depths of the auditorium, and his green eyes inherited from his mother became extraordinarily deep.
Maka touched the bag on his back subconsciously, then nodded silently, as if confirming something again——his "Book of Sin" handbook was there quietly lying down.
"Let's go! No matter how many twists and turns 'it' has had in the past, it is obviously dead now. And those who are dead must have embarked on another new journey... There is still enough time, let's go to other places in the castle for a while!"
Maybe...or "definitely".
When Maca and Harry saw the black mutilated corpse, they must both have suddenly realized something in their hearts. However, regarding this matter, neither of them spoke out, but they both chose to put their minds where they should be for the time being in a very tacit understanding.
"Okay."
Harry responded and learned the previous lesson. This time, he took the lead and walked through most of the auditorium with his sword, and then strode right towards the side hall door.
Maka followed closely behind Harry.
Of course, in the process, both of them inevitably got closer to the stage, and at the same time, they also got closer to that terrifying, suspicious body. It's just that when the two of them passed by the stage, they didn't even look at it sideways.
"Squeak——"
"Katcha."
As the door was gently pushed open, and then slowly closed behind the two of them, everything in the auditorium was also locked in the memory of the two of them... at least for the time being.
"We'd better choose a few places first, after all, the school is still big, isn't it?" Maca and Harry stood side by side in the corridor outside, and after looking at both ends, said casually, " Harry, where do you think we should go first?"
Don't look at Maca's relaxed behavior at the moment, in fact, the current situation of the two may not be very good.
The black mist that disappeared without a trace in the auditorium before reappeared after leaving. Although the fog in this section of the corridor is not too thick, as long as one looks at both ends of the corridor, it seems to be telling them that they are about to step into the abyss of strange fog where they can't see their fingers.
It has been confirmed just now when passing through the black mist at the main entrance of the auditorium. Even with Maca's perception ability, it is greatly limited in the dark mist, otherwise he would not be able to show There was a little hesitation.
As for Harry, the challenges he will face are naturally more severe.
But at this moment, Harry didn't show any hesitation.
"Go to the eighth floor first, and then search from top to bottom!" He said in a deep voice, "Although Hermione said that there is no need to be deliberate, at least if it is not absolutely necessary, I still want to do my best. Make sure that the entire plan is safe."
The so-called "ensure of safety" is of course not the safety of him and Maca, but the safety of Hermione and Luna who will come later.
"Well, I agree with this too." Maca readily agreed.
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The moving staircase, enchanted by Royna Ravenclaw, has long since ceased to exist after the castle was partially destroyed and rebuilt.
Until now, although this castle that once left glorious traces in the history of magic has a new owner who is strong enough, that "master" doesn't seem to have the idea of repairing it.
Maybe because of this, at least Maca and Harry didn't have to fumble around the labyrinth-like moving stairs—the two of them flew straight up to the eighth floor from the middle.
For this school, the memories of the two of them naturally have nothing to say, even if they have been completely plunged into the absolute darkness of visual failure along the way, just by occasionally touching the furnishings around them along the way, they did not leave at all. wrong way.
"Well... thirteen feet long, step-high fiber weave, this is it," Maca said softly, rubbing the old fiber texture on the side of the corridor, "I hope our Mr. Barnabas I won’t be beaten today, although I can’t see it.”
"You can't see it, and neither can the troll."
Harry in the dark, very rarely accepted a word of gossip from Maca.
No way, even with Harry's endurance that has gone through a lot of honing, it is natural to feel pressure in such a dark environment where he may encounter powerful enemies at any time.
So much so that even he, who had repeatedly chosen to avoid talking too much with Maca before, couldn't help but start to take the initiative to pick up trouble.
"Yeah! Well, is that really the case?"
Also in the darkness, Maca seemed quite happy because Harry finally took the initiative to talk to him, and his tone obviously became a little lighter.
But he knew in his heart that the silly Barnabas on the tapestry in his hand would definitely not be beaten by the troll again. Not even this tapestry alone, in fact, most of the magical tapestry and portraits in the castle have lost their original "vitality" long ago, and have become no different from those works in the Muggle world.
Just thinking about it like this... would be a little too lonely, and it would have a negative impact on the morale of the two of them, so it's better not to care about certain insignificant truths.
"Then, 'things that don't exist' still make it non-existent, let's move on!"
Maka and Harry didn't go to the opposite side of the tapestry "Look ~IndoMTL.com~ Besides, they can't see anything now, even turning their heads is unnecessary.
After stopping for a while to soothe their tense nerves by chatting, the two then took another step forward.
"It's all here, let's go to the principal's office by the way!" Maca said casually.
To be honest, in the whole Hogwarts castle, the headmaster's office is actually not a place with many secrets - there are many more mysterious places in the school than it!
In the beginning, the four founders each had their own rooms, and the headmaster's office was also the office location chosen by the first independent headmaster of Hogwarts after he took office. In order to show that his treatment is not higher than that of anyone in the school, he also deliberately chose an ordinary old storage room for his office.
That is, when the portraits of previous principals were hung there, it gradually became very special.
"Suddenly I miss Professor Dumbledore's weird passwords." Maca said as he walked.