Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 709: Abdominal closing method
darkness, endless darkness.
The darkness that seems to swallow everything is enveloping everything, so that people in it feel like they have been thrown into a universe without stars, except for the endless darkness. does not exist.
My chest is like being pressed by something so heavy that I can barely breathe.
And in such a depressing darkness, only a low voice is still muttering over and over again, and every syllable is exuding the breath of ancient vicissitudes.
What are you talking about? Listening to the pronunciation of some sentences seems to be ancient Greek, but there are differences when they are carefully distinguished, which can not help but make people wonder.
However, the content of those words is actually secondary, because among these intermittent syllables, another idea is extremely powerful. Yes, it should be correct, it feels like saying...
"...let me...out."
That's a certain will to survive... No, it's not so much about survival, it's about wanting to be "free."
At this moment, an idea that was completely different from the mumbling just now burst out!
"Power!"
"...Do you want...power?"
In the empty responsive room, Maca suddenly opened his eyes, and his breathing became slightly heavier. While adjusting his breathing, he looked at the old bald man who was still lying on the floor in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, he sighed softly, as if he had sorted out the pictures and sounds that he had just felt from the old man’s memory.
"So, is this the'prediction' of astrology?" Maca nodded and muttered to herself, "The horse people are also good at predicting the future from the stars. I don't know if it's the same. "
To tell the truth, from the memory of this horoscope, I can feel that it is a very strong negative feeling. Moreover, since this old man has used his astrological circle to predict several times, even Maca can clearly perceive that although the content of each prediction has not changed, the pictures and sounds are compared. Really once.
This may be to illustrate that the moment in the forecast is probably getting closer and closer to the present.
Because of this, Maca has reason to believe that the Philosopher’s Stone or that strange pain dagger may be the key to stopping the coming horror.
"Well, at least it can be used to protect yourself?"
Even though the old man in front of him only knows the peculiar power of those two things, even he himself is not sure whether it is useful or not.
Of course, for the reason, the "powerful magical item" alone is more than enough-don't forget, this bald head is also a very capable wizard!
"...no wonder this old man is so anxious." Maca thought for a while, but frowned slightly, "but that feeling is really...what the **** is that?"
He vaguely felt that the whispers in his memory seemed strangely familiar, but it was a pity that he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Anyway, do the things in front of you first! The alchemy contest is almost at its most tense moment, wait for the most important match to end safely, and then consider other things..."
Maca thought so, raised his leg and walked towards the door. He planned to discuss with Professor McGonagall how to minimize the bad effects of the riot.
"Well...and that is, I should start to think about how we will go in the future."
……
Just as Maca was walking towards the principal’s room, Sarah, who had left the responsive room before, was already lying down in the ward of the school hospital.
Actually, most people were at a loss for the accident that happened at the school gate at that time. Even bystanders who have printed everything that happened at the scene in their minds don't even know what happened.
At best, they also saw Maca’s vigorous activity. After a long confrontation with the suspicious old wizard in white robe, they ran and cast spells twice as fast as they were so hard to see clearly. The six kidnapped children were returned.
As for the key effect of Sarah’s few words, very few people can understand it.
"Sarah, you...have confessed to Maca?"
Beside a hospital bed with a slightly raised quilt, the fat young master Noah is occupying two chairs. But because there was so much fat on his **** that he couldn't hold the two chairs, there was still a lot of meat falling from the edge softly.
However, compared with his carefree sitting posture, he speaks with extra care, as if he was afraid of getting into the **** the hospital bed.
However, his words did not receive a quick response. After a short while, when the raised quilt moved slightly, the girl's voice came out softly.
"Brother Noah," she said, "Do you think...he would really choose to help me?"
The fat man actually respects the title of a girl for herself. It is conceivable that when a person knows that a girl who has always called himself "brother", and once called his dad by the same name, the feeling is that there is no need to talk about it.
However, even Noah, the heir of the Hohenheim family, doesn't know all the details of Sarah.
The secrets of humanoids have always been known only to the head of the Hohenheim family. Even Noah just thought that Sarah might be a female ancestor who had some terrible curse.
"Uh...should it be?" After hearing Sarah's question, Noah replied after pondering, "At least, I think he is still a good guy. If my friend encounters any difficulties, he I should be able to help."
"Well," Sarah was lying on the hospital bed, her eyes closed slightly and said quietly, "Is it a ‘friend’ again...?"
A certain word in Noah’s dialect obviously caused Sarah to fall into a certain kind of confusion again.
In fact, to say, "Can she and Maca be friends at all?" According to Sarah's observation and experience of the world over the years, she believes that the two should already be "friends."
Because, during the negotiation...or at the end of the conversation, she can put aside her helping Maca to save the child and ask Maca for help, and tell her past bluntly. Isn't this kind of act of telling secrets only made between good friends?
On Maca’s side, he did not explicitly refuse to help from the beginning to the end, and even after hearing her narration, he agreed to help.
Like this, both parties ignore the exchange of interests, and ask for help and help only from the frank point of view. Obviously, it is based on the closeness of friendship...friend-like behavior.
But if you want to ask what it feels like to be called a "friend", she can't tell at all.
"The feelings between people...really complicated..."
Sarah muttered to herself, and then shrank into the quilt so that Noah could not see her face at all. But even if he didn't look at it, he was already used to it, because when the two were alone, Sarah never had much expression at all.
"Oh, right—"
The two were silent for a while, and Noah couldn't bear the silence, and couldn't help but talk again.
"This time you finally came out to school, then... how long will you stay at Hogwarts?"
This is indeed a problem, especially for Sarah.
"It will be four years at most...maybe even shorter." She turned her back to Noah and replied calmly, "The last time I went to school, I stayed for less than two school years, but this time With him, he should stay as much time as possible."
"Last time I went to school..." Noah scratched his scalp, a little speechless, "I heard the old man said, the last time you went to school to study was when he was a kid—"
"It's been long enough for you'last time'."-He must be unable to say this sentence.
Just thinking about it, this is also helpless.
Sarah’s situation, it is destined that most of her life will be spent in places where there are not too many acquaintances, because she will not grow or die, even better than Nico who owns the Philosopher’s Stone. LeMay also surprised people.
or rather... it makes people curious.
Nicole Lemay is because he created the Philosopher’s Stone, which can refine the alchemy medicine that lasts life, so he is pursued by the greedy wizards everywhere, so that he has to travel around with his wife to avoid people’s eyes and ears. .
If someone discovers Sarah’s strange state, wouldn’t it invite countless harassment and threats?
So even if she wants to come out and get in touch with people~IndoMTL.com~, she must always pay attention to the status of the people around her, and always be prepared to take the initiative to leave before causing trouble.
Seriously, the "problem" Maca gave about friends is really just right.
While the fake brothers and sisters were chatting casually through a thin quilt, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the ward. The footsteps sounded a little hurried, and it sounded... as if they were running towards this ward.
The fat guy who didn't like quiet at first actually couldn't sit still, but his father had already taken care of him before he went to the stadium. It's best to stay with Sarah for these two days. Therefore, as soon as he heard the sound from far and near, he immediately became energetic, and stood up with a rush of ground.
"Ah...who is this running in such a hurry? I'll see..."
But when he trot to the door of the ward, before he had time to put his hand on the doorknob, the door was suddenly pushed open.
"Boom!" "Yeah!"
This opened the door, and it hit the fat man's...well, it hit his big belly, and the door that was opened was directly bounced back.
With an exclamation from outside, the door of the ward was closed again...closed...
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