Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 763: Canterbury Xuegang Street

"Why is Luna sleeping again?"

While this thought flickered in Hermione's mind, Maca, who was sitting on the staff seat and stuffing French fries in his mouth, was also curious about it.

Luna's daily schedule is still very regular. Don't look at her always in a trance, but unexpectedly pay attention to life planning.

Just like when Maca was staying at Lovegood's house, Luna called him in the morning.

"When I remembered that time, my nose felt a little itchy..." Maca put down his fork with a wry smile, and rubbed his nose.

At this moment, he knocked on his forehead again, secretly reminding himself:

"Well, be careful not to overprotect...Don't overprotect..."

After the night in the library, Maca has slightly improved many people and many things... When Dumbledore treated him back then, he was trying to maintain a certain distance as much as possible, which was helpful to promote the growth of people. Will be of great help.

Now, it's time to change to Maca himself.

The last piece of French fries on the plate was delivered directly into her mouth by hand, and Maca stood up immediately, said hello to the other professors, and walked straight to the door of the auditorium.

When returning to the office, he usually walks through the doorway of the side porch. Look at him like this, either he wants to go for a walk in the vestibule, or he wants to leave Hogwarts again.

"Maca?"

When passing by the Gryffindor table, Hermione suddenly stopped him.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Maca took a meal, turned his head and looked over, "Today's fish and chips are very Muggle characteristics, and the amount of salt is just right—but don't overeat it. That’s too much. It’s easy to make people fat. I think Madam Pomfrey probably won’t help you lose weight!

"It's nothing..." Hermione pursed her lips, "I mean...Maca, when are you free? I want to show you something."

"Um..." Maca thought for a while, "Maybe it won't work today, or tomorrow... is it okay?"

"Of course," Hermione said suddenly, "Of course, then tomorrow noon, we will be—"

As she said, she stretched out her finger and pointed upwards.

"Waiting for you in the'old place'."

As soon as Maca heard it, she knew that she was talking about the responsive room, because Maca told her herself at the beginning.

"Ok, no problem."

After nodding at Hermione, Maca chatted casually with Harry and the others, and finally glanced at Luna who was still dozing off before turning and leaving.

"Hermione, are you going to perform this morning's experiment for Maca?" Harry asked subconsciously as he watched the slowly closing door of the auditorium.

"I don't think this is a good idea," Ron couldn't help but whispered, "Hermione, don't you think you should wait for your research to become more mature..."

"Of course I didn't intend to show Maca only the morning one! Didn't I say that? Then it can't even be called the first step..." Hermione drooped.

"Oh, is there anything cooler?" Harry nodded immediately, "Then it's okay!"

"Yeah, of course there is something'cooler'..." Hermione said as she said, she suddenly hung her head and sighed. The possibility of success."

Speaking of this, she finally waved her hand and said: "Okay! Ron said right, it's not a good idea...I was too impulsive."

Hermione wanted Maca's approval, and Harry and Ron already knew about this. But because of this, the two of them...

"Don't worry! The one this morning is already amazing. Maca will be happy for you after seeing it!"

They couldn't say anything like this kind of comfort, because they knew very well—even if the facts might turn out to be that way, Hermione herself couldn't be happy.

"Hermione, Harry," Ron suddenly said after the three of them were silent for a while, "this afternoon...let's skip class..."

……

While Hermione and the three little lions were discussing something not so good, Maca had already walked directly from outside the school gate to the gate of Black’s old house.

Because he knew that at this time, someone was already here waiting for him.

"Oh, are you eating here too?"

Enter the old house through the entrance hall, and walk straight to the door of the reception room, but Maca found that there was no one inside. Generally speaking, at least Lupin didn't leave here very much, so he guessed at once that everyone must have gone to the kitchen.

Sure enough, as soon as he opened the door at the end of the corridor, Maca saw a lively lunch inside. The children saved by him and Sarah were also here, and it seemed that they were even more relaxed than before.

"Maca, are you here?"

Lu Ping immediately greeted him when he saw him show up. Sirius sitting near the door also stretched out his hand and touched Maca's arm friendly.

It is worth mentioning that when the children turned their heads when they heard the sound, a burst of messy names were "splashed" on Maca. Maca, McLean, elder brother, sir... have all the names, but Maca can only stand in place and smile happily.

To be honest, he can't handle children well—of course, she must be excluded from the case of Lyni, the little wolf girl.

But these children finally become cheerful, which is a good thing no matter how you think about it.

"Mr. McLean, do you want to sit down and eat?" Only Lena remained the same. After finding the Maca, she immediately stood up from her seat and said, "I'll prepare some more for you."

"No, no need--" Maca said hurriedly, "I have eaten in school."

"Then I will make a cup of Gordigan tea..."

Lena nodded her head calmly, and saw that she was about to turn to go to the teapot, Maca had to stop her again.

"Wait until I come back to drink! You sit down and eat something..." he said, and quickly beckoned to the wall inside, "Mundungus, don't eat there. Drink it, come out!"

After that, Maca waved to everyone and told them to continue eating. As for himself, he quickly turned back and walked in the direction of the reception room.

Mundungus didn't dare to neglect. After leaving the kitchen, he followed in a hurry.

"I want to ask what you know," Maca didn't sit down after arriving in the reception room, and stood at the door and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Mundungus just stood still in front of Maca. After listening to Maca's words, he immediately nodded.

"Last time you said, don’t let us follow--" he whispered, "So, the news after that is still obtained from others... you know, it may not be very accurate. ."

"Of course," Maca said immediately, "Just say, I will verify if it is accurate."

"Okay," Montongues continued to nod. "I heard an old man say that after leaving the London black market, the group seemed to have returned to the southeast-yesterday."

"Studyport Street in Canterbury? The sorcerer's gathering place there..." Maca took a sentence, but then he wondered, "What did they do when they went back there? If nothing was born, this The news should arrive in your hands not so soon."

"Oh, I think so..." Mondongues said, "but it's a bit weird--they robbed someone at the door of a wizard's family. The male wizard surnamed Smith was a student. Deputy Director of the Hong Kong Post Office."

"Really?" Maca raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself, "Anyone who took care of an owl was taken away? Is it related to a letter?"

After much thought, Maca looked at Mondungus again.

"After this, is there any updated information?"

"Probably yes," Montongues said, but then said frankly, "but, most of the information is still on the road...maybe we will know more in the evening."

"Then it won't wait," Maca looked up at the wall clock in the conference room. "Is your'old man' following over there? Or is he getting the news from someone else? "

"Hey," Montongues said with a wry smile, "My old man is just as courageous as me--of course, if you want to touch the source of the intelligence, it's also very You can find it soon."

"Then you can come with me!" Maca waved, and went to the hall first. "When you find that group of people, you can come back by yourself, and I will do the rest. ."

"Oh, it would be great to be able to do things with you!" Montongues followed with a grin, and casually said, "At least there will be no danger."

……

A moment later, Xuegang Street, Canterbury.

"This is my old man. If you have any questions, just ask him!"

In the depths of a stall that was randomly set up with linen cloth and bamboo poles, Maca saw an old man who was even more sloppy than Mondungus.

When Maca noticed him, he was still muttering to other people. It seemed that he couldn't stop for a while.

So Maca simply flicked a Jin Jialong over and asked him to shut his mouth and walk over.

"Hey~IndoMTL.com~Dung!" The old man said while playing with Jin Jialong in his hand, "Although we have known each other for a long time, since you have brought people, this is a business ! I would like to ask a question, one Jin Jialong is not enough!"

"Come on!" Montongues immediately pushed the old man. "What to say, it's the recent incident. I took our head to "pick up the goods" in person."

"Boss?" After hearing this, the old man couldn't help but look at Maca again, "Every time I hear you blowing up to the sky, this time I finally saw a real person... Okay! Come with me ..."

A guy like him who has been trading intelligence all his life is obviously very curious about Maca's identity. It's a pity that Maca had already made a disguise before he came, and he couldn't see anything after all.

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