Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 436: Revisit the old place

() On that day, Madam Pomfrey finally failed to satisfy Joshua's desire to see Maca. Because just this morning, Maca had left Hogwarts alone.

This time, the location of the door key has not been set for the location where he is going. For this reason, he had to set off as early as possible, using Albania, the closest coordinate point to his destination, as a transit point, and spent the entire morning on high-speed flights.

And when Maca successfully arrived at the target location against the sea breeze, Joshua had just woke up from the hospital bed of the school.

"It seems...nothing has changed much here?"

Maca landed on an open beach, and the sand that was washed by the tide day and night was particularly delicate, and walking on it rustled.

This is an island located in the center of the Mediterranean Sea, and it is also the long-lost homeland in Maca's impression.

Even if you are standing on the edge of the island, you only need to look at the center of the island from a distance, and you can see a towering spire tower rising from the ground, and a circle of soft white light is emitting from the top of the tower.

Although it has been a long time since Maca came here last time, he still clearly remembers that it is best not to fly on this island casually.

He walked quickly through the dense jungle on this island, and along the way, he found that the magical creatures living here are still as diverse as they used to be, but the number does not seem to be much different. Obviously they have been maintained. In a stable and natural ecological structure.

The running Maca speeded up again, swiftly dodge the dense forest, and quickly passed through this vibrant island jungle.

Not long after, when his eyes opened up for a while, the eye-catching tower reappeared in his sight.

The many spire cabins extending from the outer wall of the tower remain unchanged from what we saw at the beginning, but the green vines climbing on the curved wall are obviously more than when they came last time, which is a part of the position. Almost the entire low cabin was covered with a layer of unhurried vitality.

Maca looked up at the eagle-shaped coat of arms on the top of the tower. The golden eagle on the black background had a distinct color. Under the maintenance of magic, even a little dust had not been stained.

Seeing this huge coat of arms again, Maca's thoughts couldn't help becoming a little complicated.

There is a lot of ambiguity about Rowena Ravenclaw's knowledge, whether it is word of mouth or documented.

It's better to say that there are fewer things that are very clear.

But most of the rumors about Rowena are positive, but this is an indisputable fact. Undoubtedly, this is the exact opposite of what Maca learned from The Book of Sins.

To be honest, Maca can now have this level of power. The rune table attached to the back of "The Book of Sin" is a great help. If he only relies on himself to study the scroll of truth, he still does not know that the year of the monkey can reach the level of understanding the rules!

For the content recorded in the "Book of Sin" and the warnings conveyed by the future self, he has to believe.

But just as he almost caused a disaster because of a plan, he can't guarantee that his future self will not go wrong. In fact, he understands very well that even if he is holding a hint from the future in his hand, he still needs to carefully explore every step he takes now.

So, even if he now has the strength to clear many obstacles, even if he still doubts whether Rowena is a lunatic pursuing the destruction of the world, he has not even approached Hogwarts Castle again. The Ravenclaw Tower Step.

From the existence of Bronze Kitty, it is known that his magic research is far from reaching Rowina's level. Before he could understand the magic, he wouldn't dabble in it easily.

And the upper level of the tower in front of him is the same for him.

"...Little elves, I am coming to see you!"

Standing in the open space in front of the tower, Maca cast a sound reinforcement spell on herself, and then immediately shouted. But the language he used sounded strange.

During this period of time, he would open books to study and study whenever he had free time, and even consumed a lot of intelligence boosters, just for this moment.

Learning a language is very hard, but learning an ancient language is even more terrible.

When he first came here and found that he couldn't talk to the elves, he had the idea of ​​studying that language.

But later, when he left the island, he gave up again.

The elves here are very different from the house elves outside. If there is not much difference in appearance, it is difficult for him to connect the two together.

For the elves living here, perhaps ignorance of the magical world outside is the most suitable future for them.

Because of this, Maca didn't want to study this useless language. In his opinion, letting them stay here and reproduce quietly seems to be a good choice.

But just recently, when Maca discovered that Hogwarts' defensive power was quite empty, he was quite a bit lackluster, and he once again raised the idea of ​​these wild elves on the island.

"Little Jing——"

Seeing that there seems to be no movement around, Maca is about to call again. But he had just uttered this shout, before he could finish it, he heard the space around him crackling, and the large elves hailing and apparating appeared beside him.

The large number of them directly surrounds him.

"Oh! Humans are calling us--"

"Wow! I finally saw humans again! Look at him, look at him, he is looking at me!"

"Isn't this the man who came last time? I remember I remember—I remember the smell of his magic!"

"Yes, yes! He has grown taller again, much taller than when he came last time!"

"Isn't it the human being last time? His magic is a bit cold, chilly--"

The elves huddled Maca in the middle, talking in a fast and messy way, just like setting off firecrackers, it made people dizzy.

Maca has studied hard, but he is only now able to realize that it is still a very difficult task to fully understand what they are saying.

"Wait!" Maca opened her arms and shouted, "Speak slowly—what you say—I just learned—"

"Hahaha! He said,'I just learned it', hahahaha—" A little elf pointed at Maca, smiling forward and backward, "My grandpa's grandpa's grandpa said that! No, it's grandpa." Grandpa’s grandpa’s grandpa..."

"I wouldn't say that! My dear grandson--" Another elf slapped his friend hard, and bent over to pretend to be old-fashioned, "No, it's the grandson's. Grandson's grandson's grandson..."

Maca looked at the group of elves and laughed wildly, rather inexplicably.

"Get out of the way—all out!"

Just when he was puzzled, an old little fairy pushed aside the little guys who were close to each other, and walked slowly to Maca's.

"It's all quiet! This is a guest!" The little goblin elder said solemnly, "Have you forgotten the rules taught to you by your parents and elders? I wait for the little elves, but I don’t need people who don’t understand the rules!"

This yelling made all the young goblins shut their mouths immediately, and the chaotic scene suddenly calmed down.

"Hello, are you... the patriarch here?" Maca asked as clearly as possible in strict accordance with the language rules recorded in the book.

"No, I am not," the elder goblin shook his head slightly. The passing years made the original sharp little elves' voice become much older and lowered. "This island is no longer The post of patriarch has been appointed. I am just relatively older."

"Is it related to... Rowena?" Maca curiously asked, "Oh, I mean—Roina Mira, what you should know?"

"Yes, I know." The elder goblin nodded slightly, "But there is no patriarchal matter, and it has nothing to do with Rowena Milla——"

He paused, and then continued: "She is the creator of this island, and my ancestors only have a little agreement with her. Except for the most basic daily maintenance of her magic tower. Besides, there has not been any other interference between me and her."

"The reason why I did not have a patriarch is just because of a rule of our elf clan."

While the elder elf was speaking, Maca pricked up his ears and listened and understood intently. Although it was still a bit difficult, it was at least much better than the buzzing chaotic scene just now. Up.

"The rules?" Maca thought about it for a while~IndoMTL.com~ Then I won't just ask... By the way, let me introduce myself, my name is'Maca McLean', A country from the northwest. "

"Human wizard! Ruck, greet you!" The little elf leaned slightly, "You are my long-lost guest, please sit in the house! The little elf will give you sweetness. Qingquan."

Surrounded by the elves, Maca followed the elder elves, and after the last time, once again stepped into the tower of the surviving wizard from ancient times.

The furnishings on the bottom floor of the tower are the same as before, and the circular hall is slender and dusty. The bricks and stones laid under the feet are tightly arranged, and the tapestries on the surrounding walls are beautifully woven, but the picture frames are all blank, which makes people feel a little lonely.

When Maca walked in with the elves, the lamps on the wall were lit one by one as the elder elves waved, and the soft magical light illuminated the hall that was a little dull. stand up.

"Young wizard! I am waiting to replace the long-dead master-Rowena Milla, and welcome your visit again!"