Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 810: Unknown awakening condition

"Stay back!"

Hermione's rapid retreat and warning stopped everyone else who was about to follow. And then, with a bang, the door to the responsive room was quickly closed again by Hermione.

When everyone avoided the wall and returned to the corner here, the door frame began to slowly fade away, presumably in a while, it will be the same as usual, and it will return to the original normal brick wall.

But at a certain moment before the door leaf completely disappeared, only a soft "chi" sound was heard, and a sharp blade of silver light pierced the door panel suddenly.

So, while Hermione and the others were uncertain, the deforming door suddenly froze at that moment.

"What...what do you do?" Neville, a tall man, shrank his neck and asked timidly, "This...Harry...Is he okay?"

Before waiting for the other people to answer, I heard a "swish" again, and the sharp blade that could be seen by the light was taken back.

Hermione's breathing couldn't help becoming heavier.

"I think we should strictly follow every word of Maca to the end..." She pursed her lips. "He said that Harry must be left alone, so we shouldn't go in... You can't even open the door without authorization."

"Uh... now the key is that we should... do something?" Ron said nervously, "I remember Maca said that Harry himself is not dangerous, but the other living creatures around him. Will..."

What he said was an answer to Neville, who didn't know why. But to be honest, they are not quite sure what they should do now.

In these short few seconds, probably everyone except Luna was thinking about a question again and again-why didn't the second sword that pierced the door start?

No way, because everyone can't imagine what will happen next.

But after a few seconds of silence, the door was suddenly opened from the inside. Under the focus of the eyes, a head poked out.

What's the situation?

Just a little short black hair reflected in everyone's field of vision, which caused everyone to squeeze their imaginations by coincidence. It's a pity...or it should be said to be "very lucky", at least they didn't see a pair of scarlet pupils shining with blood.

"Huh? What's wrong..."

Harry, who leaned out his upper body, immediately found that everyone's eyes were on him.

He looked at everyone, then turned his head to look at the hole in the door panel, and frowned soon.

"Oh... It looks like, did I fail again?" He muttered to himself, "But, will my behavior inside affect the outside of the door? Maca can guarantee that there will be no problems. Of..."

Everyone was finally relieved to hear Harry talking to himself like this. After thinking about it, Hermione took a few steps forward cautiously and moved closer to Harry.

"I accidentally opened the door... Harry, you... are you okay?"

Although Maca once said that Harry would not have an accident, how could Hermione not worry about it in this situation?

"I'm fine," Harry said regretfully as he walked out, "I waved it countless times inside, and after that, I finally felt its power... It's just that I just seemed to have failed again. ."

While speaking, he paused for a while and looked down at his hand. There, the Gryffindor sword was carefully wrapped in linen cloth, and there was no direct contact with him.

"It is indeed an incredible power, but unfortunately I only lasted for more than ten seconds...I don't remember the situation after that."

Seeing the long linen wrapper, Hermione dared to walk to Harry's side with confidence and took the sword in the other's hand.

"Today is a bit late, but rest assured, tomorrow you will be able to hold on longer."

While she put the package upright in her schoolbag, she comforted Harry by the way, but a little worry soon appeared in her eyes.

"But to be honest, I would rather you stop picking up this sword... Maybe we can try more rune combinations, which may consume more time and energy, and the effect will be..."

"Hermione," Harry interrupted suddenly, "this is my choice-Maca is too hard alone, we have to share as much as possible for him, isn't this what you said? Worry, since Professor Dumbledore gave me the book, it means that the professor also supports me in doing so!"

He was talking, but he couldn't help looking back at the flat hole in the door. It was obvious that the thoughts in his heart were not as fearless as they appeared on the surface.

"I just want to know now, how did I wake up just now?"

The guilt that a sword plucked Luna back then did not completely disappear even after so long. The feeling of total loss of control, although he didn't have any intuitive memory, made his regrets even more profound.

Fortunately, as the idea of ​​guarding the friends around me gradually became stronger, the guilt was somewhat relieved.

"We don't know..." Hermione turned around and walked towards Luna and the others. "I only heard you yelling at the time, and then I hurriedly closed the door, and it didn't take long. The sword stabbed out of the door."

Harry followed her when he saw her walking there.

"Oh, I think this has to be mentioned with Macka. Even if there is no way to control the Gryffindor sword for too long for the time being, as long as you can figure out how to wake up, it will be a big gain. "

After both of them left the door of the responsive room, the door continued to fade, and finally restored to the original wall safely.

It seems that the sword marks on the door will not make it lose its original miraculous effect.

But when Ron and Neville got close to Harry and were about to ask about the details inside, a familiar footstep suddenly came from the other side of the corner of the corridor.

"Oh, Filch is here."

Wandering at Hogwarts so many times at night, they had already become accustomed to the sound of Filch's peculiar dragging footsteps, so Ron spread his hands helplessly in a blink of an eye.

Hermione glanced out the window subconsciously, remembering something that Harry had temporarily ignored because of Harry's accident.

"Professor McGonagall may have sent him to see us, but he did not expect to come so quickly... Before Maca left, he must have told the professor that we were here."

Sure enough, when Filch appeared hurriedly in front of them, there was no unexpected expression on his face.

"You really are here—" He waved his hand indiscriminately, "Come with me, the principal wants you to pass."

……

London, near a certain section of the Thames.

"Mr. McLean, the minister ordered us to go to the black market to meet you, but... what's the situation below and why are all entrances closed?"

On the river bank, the three teams of Aurors gathered together. And their leader is the newly appointed Auror office director, Kingsley, who is also a member of the Order of the Phoenix.

Only when outside, he and Maca will tacitly maintain a certain sense of distance, and put everything in the Order of the Phoenix to the bottom of my heart for the time being.

"The situation is a bit complicated," Maca said quickly. "The time is urgent. I'll talk about it later... You first set up a team to put them in a good place. The other two teams come over to collect the door keys, and then go to the rescue. Many people come out—"

At this time, besides the Auror, there were some ordinary wizards around him. They were all acquaintances that Maca brought out of the black market.

He is not a saint. At this time, the most important thing is to ensure that people he knows are out of danger.

For example, his predecessors when he was on the Hufflepuff Quidditch team, Christine Cook and Charles Brown, who have been opening stores on the black market after graduation.

Oh! Now it seems that Christine must be called "Mrs. Brown".

Let's not mention these first, then, under the instructions of Auror, the more than twenty people rescued by Maca began to transfer to the Ministry of Magic first.

The other two Aurors led by Kingsley stepped forward one by one and took some weird door keys from Maca.

This was done by the way when Maca was looking for someone. The spell was very simple for him~IndoMTL.com~...After all, these Aurors were originally written by him to Scrimgeour. , Now I naturally want to make better use of it.

In fact, like these preparations, there are some loopholes inevitable, but it can be considered more thoughtful. You know, since he learned that the black market is about to be blocked from the inside, it has only been less than 20 minutes.

However, would Helbo give him too much time to transfer wizards from the black market?

The answer is obvious...

"Mr. McLean, the door key has no effect."

"So do we."

"Ah, it's the same here."

Only seeing Maca behaved very eagerly, these experienced Aurors knew that they should also speed up. So before Maca finished distributing the door keys, the people who received them in groups of four or five wanted to rush to the black market to take action.

But after trying, they found that the door key was not successfully activated.

Maca's face changed a little when he heard the words. After holding the door key in his hand and sensing it carefully, he suddenly shook his head.

"The space on the other side seems to be completely isolated from the outside world, you guys..." He looked at the remaining two Aurors, frowned and said, "Forget it, you go back to the Ministry of Magic and mobilize more The manpower is there on standby. I'll go back to Hogwarts first, Mr. Scrimgeour should be there by now."

If the space on both sides is really cut off by Helbo in some way, Maca will not be unable to enter.

It's just that he needs more time to rectify his helpers, because if he only relies on himself, then the efficiency is a bit too low.

Before speaking, Maca activated another door key and disappeared from the sight of the Aurors first.

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