Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 798: Dumbledore’s gift

Luna is fine!

This is the first thing Maca confirmed.

Because when Hermione ran away just now, Luna was the last to chase it... and she seemed to be a bit slow, so Maca and Harry saw her first.

And next...

Ron is fine too! Not only was Ron okay, even Hermione didn't have any problems. Even when Maca found the two of them, they were still running back in a hurry, apparently also noticing the sound just now.

"Maca, downstairs! The scream just now came from below..."

Actually, without Hermione’s reminder, Maca’s head passed a possibility like lightning—Halper expected that he would discover his existence sooner or later, so from the beginning, he had already The goal is set on other students!

And this is undoubtedly the most difficult situation to prevent.

"Harry, put the sword away first, but you can put the hat on your head; Ron, you go to the school hospital to inform Madam Pomfrey that you may need her help later," Maca didn't delay his time. As he walked to the stairs, he said, "Well, Hermione, go call Professor McGonagall..."

"Then I will go this way--"

The principal's office is on this floor, but it's still some distance away. After saying hello, Hermione hurried to the other side.

When Harry saw this, he put the Gryffindor sword back into his hood, and then buckled the Sorting Hat on his head in disgust.

So, the foamy water dripped his face in a blink of an eye.

But since Maca said so, he must have his reason, and it is always right to follow.

"Maca, I need..." He wiped the water channel on his face, "Uh, I mean, do I need to go to Snape to talk about it?"

Harry never liked Snape.

Especially after the other party became a professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts class, the students in each class would be exhausted and half to death, and in the class they would always be forced to touch something that would make people psychologically shadowy. Dark magic creature.

However, in terms of Snape's practical skills as a professor of potions and defense against the dark arts, he still had to admit it.

However, Maca shook his head soon after hearing this.

"No, Professor Snape usually goes home on the rest day, and it is the same today." He said, and casually suggested, "I think you should still call him'Professor Snape'... …"

While they were talking, their feet were not slow, and they soon came to the seventh floor. When Maca found that several students were coming up the stairs from the sixth floor, he knew that most of the sound just came from this floor.

Ron didn't stop here. When Maca turned his head to tell which way to go, he passed several students on the stairs and went straight to the school hospital on the second floor.

"It's here!"

Maca looked at the corridor on the right hand side for a few moments. It didn't take long to find a half-open door deep in the corridor, and a large puddle of water had flooded the ground in front of the door.

Furthermore, the pool of water is still getting bigger over time, and it doesn't mean to stop at all.

According to Maca’s knowledge, there should be a men’s bathroom, and since there are not many commonly used rooms on the seventh floor, there are actually very few people going to that bathroom.

"Everyone, don't go there, wait until I have confirmed the situation-you help me stop the next few students, and don't let them come close for the time being."

After quickly instructing the first few wizards who were coming up, Maca frowned slightly and walked forward along the corridor.

Looking at Maca’s seriousness, the students who were still communicating with each other stopped talking. As a result, the Hogsmeade Castle was already short of people, but now it suddenly became quiet.

Maca took a few steps, and soon heard the rushing water coming from the bathroom. In addition to this, he could vaguely hear some suppressed strange moans, but it was not so obvious under the cover of the sound of water.

"What's the matter?"

Not paying attention to the water on the floor, Maca quickened his steps, and immediately opened the door to the bathroom. In the next second, the sight behind the door stunned him suddenly.

"...Neville?"

……

After a while, it was still in the male bathroom on the seventh floor of the main fort.

"Professor McGonagall, it's okay! Neville broke the faucet while washing his hands, and the sink happened to be blocked, so the water filled the floor... and he was slipped by the water on the ground. Nothing happened except that my head was knocked out a bit..."

Maca stood by the sink, explaining the general situation to Professor McGonagall who rushed over.

Navi, who is now tall and mammoth, still stands behind Maca with his neck curled up as he did many years ago, even though he doesn't even understand what happened.

Why did I just slip and fall, but suddenly attracted so many people to watch?

"Then...did something happen before Mr. Longbottom fell?"

Mag keenly discovered this point, but now there are still several students in the corridor outside the bathroom, so it is naturally impossible for Maca to say it on the spot.

"About this, I think we should go to your office and talk about it!" As he said, he glanced at the back of Neville's head, "Although I have dealt with the wound urgently for you, you'd better Let’s go and see Mrs. Pomfrey again. By the way, let Ron, who is still there, come to the principal’s office."

After that, Maca couldn't help sighing reluctantly, and then patted Neville's back by the way.

"Seriously, we are all frightened by your fall, so be careful next time!"

After leaving the bathroom, Maca followed Professor McGonagall from the other side of the corridor back to the eighth floor, and it didn't take long to arrive at the principal's office. Harry, Luna, and Hermione, who had just followed Professor McGonagall, also walked in with them.

"Uh, can I take off the sorting cap? I think my face is almost wrinkled by the orange-scented soapy water..."

"Hey! I haven't complained a few more words in this hat! Are you still not happy?"

Maca looked back at Harry, but saw that the other person's face seemed to have just been applied with a moisturizing mask, and the entire face was hydrated.

"No, you should wear it first!"

As soon as he said this, Maca waved and saw the water on the Sorting Hat and Harry's head float and rise immediately, separating them from themselves.

In the next second, the water that had gathered into a ball was completely dissipated with a Vanishing Curse.

"Harry, there is something I didn't have time to confirm with you just now—how did you get rid of the other person's control at the time?"

This question is very important to Maca...Of course, it may be important to everyone present. As Maca had guessed, he might not have to worry about the **** comet in the sky anymore.

On the other side, Hermione, who had some understanding of Harry's situation, immediately looked in the direction of the former.

"Get rid of?" Harry was startled, but then nodded again, "Yes, it seems that it can be described as such..."

"Actually, there are not many things I can remember clearly. Most of the time I feel like I am floating in the darkness. I don’t know how long it took, and suddenly a bright light appeared in front of my eyes. Then I remembered a few stories for no reason..."

"Story?"

Hermione was obviously confused about Harry's statement, but Maca was different. He didn't seem to be surprised by what Harry said.

"Are there some stories from the "Golden Griffin from the Wild"?" he asked immediately.

"The book that Professor Dumbledore gave you?"

After Maca's reminder, Hermione also reacted quickly.

Yes, Scrimgeour had announced a private will of Dumbledore at the time, and he brought it along with the will, as well as a few small gifts for Hermione, Harry, and Ron.

And what Harry received was a storybook about the adventures of Godric Gryffindor.

"Yes~IndoMTL.com~ is the book," Harry nodded, "Because Maca told me that I can read more, so I read it over and over again, but I haven't found much. .Unexpectedly, in that oppressive darkness, those stories suddenly awakened me."

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and then said seriously: "Moreover, when those stories are passed in front of me like TV shows, I feel full of power!"

Maca was listening, and suddenly nodded thoughtfully.

"Sure enough..."

He thought about it, then raised his head after a while, watching Hermione seem to want to say something. But before he could speak, he suddenly waved his backhand and opened the door of the principal's office.

"Ron, you came just right! Ron, and Hermione, you all bring the things that Professor Dumbledore gave you when you look back. I think they will probably come in handy."

Maca said, while silently sighing in her heart: Dumbledore and him are indeed taking a completely different path, like this extremely predictable approach, he didn't even manage to do so for a while. Want to understand why.

……

On the same day, Maca, Professor McGonagall, Luna, and Hermione and the three lion cubs were chatting a lot in the principal's office. Regarding some of the despicable Helbo, he didn't conceal anything, just let the few people present know something about it.

Actually, Maca doesn't want too many people to know, but as for what happened today, it is impossible to explain it clearly.

However, the so-called wave has not settled and one wave has emerged.

In the early morning of the next day, Hogwarts Castle welcomed a new group of "guests."

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