Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 133: Flower Name Mystery Crystal
The cruel reality told Maca that boating is a tiring thing.
Based on his undeveloped small body, it didn't take long for him to put down the oars and let the escape boat float leisurely on the sea, drifting to the shore with the waves.
In the area closer to the coast, the waves are always rushing perpendicular to the shore, so there is no need to worry about drifting somewhere else.
When the rising sun ripped the first rays of light away from the darkness of the night, everything seemed to become clear-they could see the land far away...
When Maca is down to earth again, his efficient mobility comes into play again.
He discussed with Sarah, and after asking for some not-so-excessive benefits, sending her back was the only thing to do—destroying the trafficker’s business and asking for some remuneration by the way, although he wouldn’t Often, but this is not the first time.
asked about the location, planned the route, and then changed their outfits... With the convenience of "rich and easy to do things", they returned to Sarah's home in the fastest and most popular way.
A kidnapped girl was rescued by another younger boy—this kind of thing is really rare, but for the parents of the child, her daughter can return home safely and without incident. , This is the best thing.
Maca revealed Alger's news to Sarah's father, and the rest of the matter has nothing to do with him.
When he bid farewell to Sarah and her family and left the house of Sarah’s house, he turned his head inadvertently, but saw an owl flying far away passing by the door of Sarah’s house. ...
"Owl? Is there Harry Potter or something..." He joked subconsciously.
However, Maca, who didn't care much and was about to leave, suddenly stopped. He turned his head again and stared at the direction the owl was leaving for a long time, as if he felt something was wrong.
After a while, Maca recovered and walked quickly to the door of Sarah’s house.
"咚咚咚"
The door was opened, and Sarah's servant looked at him strangely.
"Mr. McLean, is there anything else?"
"Is there a letter to Miss Sarah just now?" Maca asked bluntly.
"Oh—" The servant turned sideways, looked at the built-in mailbox by the door, and found that there was a strange envelope lying quietly inside.
"...There is indeed a...well, weird letter..." He tossed over and looked at it suspiciously.
"Can I look at the envelope? Just look at the envelope!" Maca asked hurriedly.
"Oh, I think...Of course, with the envelope alone, it's okay." The servant handed the letter to Maca.
Right on the envelope, a heraldic coat of arms made up of lions, badgers, eagles and snakes, and the capital "H" is clearly printed on it, making Maca's mind a mess .
The inexplicable sense of familiarity and disobedience that he had woke up in the attic before made him feel anxious again.
Maca looked at the envelope in his hand again, then raised his head and looked around, trying to find the source of his various uneasiness.
However, he looked around for a long time, but he didn't get any results.
"What's the matter? This feeling...It's like I forgot something important..."
"What?" The servant looked at him with a look of confusion.
"Oh... no, nothing," Maca handed the envelope back to him. "When the postman came over just now, I saw this letter-I thought I knew the sender, but it looked like I I'm wrong."
He explained a few words casually, and then left again.
But this time, he changed his original plan—he felt he had to go to London.
……
It turns out that even if a Muggle has some guesses about the existence of the wizarding world, it is still very difficult to find them.
Fortunately, Maca is not a pure Muggle-he has already had a magical runaway experience in the car accident a few years ago.
To put it bluntly, the magic in Maca's body has long been awakened, and the Muggle expulsion curse has no effect on him.
It’s just that looking for a broken bar that doesn’t know the exact location or even exists in the huge London is still a very time-consuming task.
After Maca wandered all over London for a few days, he finally found a small and broken suspicious bar between Charing Cross Road, a big bookstore and a record shop in Westminster. .
"Hmm..."
Stepping into the bar, Maca can no longer conceal his surprise. He half-opened his mouth, looking at the dirty furnishings in the bar, and the customers in strange costumes, with surprise.
"...surprised?" Just as he was shocked by looking at all the things in the bar, a voice suddenly came out from behind him.
Maca turned her head suddenly, but saw an old man with long silver-white hair and beard and a long hooked nose looking at him curiously.
Hidden behind the half-moon-shaped lens of the old man is a pair of wise, blue eyes.
"Deng, Dumbledore?" Maca exclaimed.
"Yes, yes," Dumbledore nodded, but kept his eyes on Maca, "To be honest, I might be more surprised than you..."
As he said, he suddenly placed his slightly thin but slender hand on Maca's shoulder.
Suddenly, Maca felt dizzy. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was sitting on the ground at the entrance of the seventh conservatory, and Dumbledore was squatting beside him with the same hands. Rest firmly on his shoulders.
"Oh-thanks Merlin -" Professor Sprout happily patted his hand on the side, "You finally woke up!"
Maca stared at Dumbledore and Sprout in a daze, and it took a long time to calm his chaotic mind.
"...It's a terrible plant." Maca muttered, "Can you immerse yourself in the world of memories...?"
At this moment, Dumbledore smiled at him.
"It's just that you are special..." He calmly said, "This kind of flower should have been completely extinct... Well, it is called'Mystery Crystal', and it has been very rare in ancient times."
"They generally only blank the heads of ordinary wizards. Only creatures with powerful souls can enter a world where memories and subconscious minds are combined like you."
Speaking of this, Dumbledore looked at Maca curiously again, "It seems that your soul is very special."
Maca heard the words, but shook his head in a daze.
"Professor, how did you do it just now..." Halfway through the words, Maca subconsciously said, "Oh! Is there some way to apply the mind-trapping mind?"
"Um... Actually, it's a little bit different." Dumbledore said frankly, "Of course, it's not far off-by the way, Occlumency has a little effect on that kind of flower. ."
"...Well, then, what time is it now?"
"It was only a few minutes." Dumbledore nodded his head with his slender finger. "For the spiritual world, time is meaningless."
While talking, he beckoned to Maca, "Maca, take me two steps, how about?"
On the breezy lawn, Dumbledore and Maca walked forward casually. Dumbledore talked about life trivia from time to time, and occasionally talked about his favorite desserts and drinks.
It's like, he really just wants to take a walk with Maca.
"...Speaking of which, since I became the principal, I have not had much time." He shrugged slightly and said playfully, "In the past, when I was only a teacher, I was always busy with work. ——Until now, I don’t think that sometimes, it’s not as useful to take a casual walk to talk to students frequently about learning and thinking..."
"In this case, both parties will be more relaxed, won't they?"
"...for different people, maybe the method will change accordingly~IndoMTL.com~Maca said casually.
"Human hearts are complicated. No one can make a choice for others, and I am the same." Dumbledore shook his head, "Because, when we don't know the answer, we may always choose the wrong option."
Maca nodded as if it were enlightened.
"We should go back... You see, the principal's work is still very busy." Dumbledore spread his hands, "If you want, let's go on a walk next time!"
Maca looked at the back of Dumbledore walking towards the castle, and sincerely admired the greatest white wizard today.
Just now, in the so-called "spiritual world", Dumbledore definitely saw some clues-Maca knew about the existence of wizards before receiving the Hogwarts admission letter. .
But Dumbledore didn't ask much, even though he was already surprised.
After teaching students like Voldemort, this wise white wizard has changed his educational philosophy. He no longer interferes too much with each of his students, but silently observes, guides, Guarding and paying for every step they take.
This is not something a good old man can do. At least Maca feels that it will be impossible for him to do this in his life.
The flowers in the greenhouse called "Mystery Crystal" have been separated by Professor Sprout. Until the related problems are solved, the label of "no approach" will not be removed, and Professor Sprout has been busy for a long time.
As for Maca, his previous experience gave him a lot of insights. More importantly, he seemed to feel that he could faintly feel certain mood swings.
Even if the feeling is still vague, at least there is hope of a solution. This is the biggest gain.