Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 849: The world behind the door panel


The snow is getting bigger and bigger.

A few weeks have passed since Maca returned from Romania. Although McGonagall read Akinbard's letter to him as soon as he returned to Hogwarts, he didn't say anything specific.

He just said--

"Christmas is coming soon!"

After that, the situation at the Hebah School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in Israel also spread to Hogwarts with the voice of the media, but Maca still did not respond.

It's like, now he just wants to prepare for Christmas well and let the teachers and students of the school have an unforgettable night. Otherwise, don't do what he thinks.

So, as the days passed, the biggest change in everyone's daily life was the snowflakes floating in the sky.

In the office, Maca is immersed in the manuscript quickly calculating, his pen never stops.

You can see that there is a comet orbit map not far away on the table. It was predicted by a recent Muggle astronomer, and it was significantly more detailed than his previous one.

Only occasionally, while writing, he picks up the cup on the side of the table and pours a sip of cold tea into his mouth.

I don't know how long it took before he suddenly inserted the quill pen into the ink bottle, and then gathered the thick pile of manuscript paper in front of him and put it aside.

After drunk the tea in the cup, he finally raised his head and leaned back in the chair, squinted to rest for a while.

"This way, maybe it really works..." Maca thought to himself, "Of course, the premise is that the data is correct."

After letting his brain rest for a while, he stood up and walked to the door.

……

It's almost dusk, and without the warm sunlight during the day, you can intuitively feel the rapid drop in temperature.

Maca stepped on the snow that had accumulated long ago and walked through most of the vestibule with the sound of "crunching", and once again came to the door of Hagrid's hunting ground hut.

"Boom!"

He knocked on the door, but after a while he couldn't wait for Hagrid to come out and open the door.

Of course, it is more likely that no one will respond when knocking on Hagrid's door recently, but that doesn't mean Hagrid is not at home.

For this, Maca has long been used to it.

I didn't care too much, I saw that he stretched out his hand and shook it a few times in front of the door, and then opened the door in one stroke.

"Is it really inside again?"

I looked around the room, but there was no one.

But in this small room today, there is something that has never been here before—it's a flat box like a door panel. If it's unlucky, it's like a coffin lid.

At this moment, the "coffin cover" is leaning against the wall of the hut, and the house is quiet, almost nothing exists.

Maca shrugged, raised his leg and walked straight there.

Until he came to the front of the thing, he could not see that one side of this flat box was basically a door panel, and there was even an old copper doorknob pressed on it!

As soon as he held the doorknob indifferently, and suddenly pulled it open, everything behind the board door was immediately caught in his eyes.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this flat box no more than 3 inches (about 7.62 cm) thick, there is a small world hidden.

"Roar--"

As soon as I opened the door panel, a loud roar came out from inside, but the sound was heard as if it was thousands of meters away.

Maca didn't stop at the door, and stepped in directly after opening the door.

Since this flat box is leaning against the wall of the hut, it may feel a little strange that the inclination of the ground and the synchronization of the center of gravity change when just walking past.

But when you enter it, the suddenly clear vision will make you completely forget your previous doubts.

The grass is open to the eyes, and there is a shade of trees above the head.

Actually, when you look back, you can find that the place you just came in is actually a big, sturdy tree. The door door on the tree trunk seems to have grown there, and even has a somewhat artistic flavor.

"Boom!"

He closed the door first.

"Hagrid!"

Suddenly turning around, Maca’s cries spread all the way along the turquoise grass, attracting many magical animals living here on the way.

A group of white Pegasus were lowering their heads and chewing on the grass. After hearing Maca's voice, their ears suddenly trembled twice, and then they raised their heads and looked here.

There were a few holes in the ground not far away. When Maca’s shout passed by, several goblins came out of the ground and looked around curiously—then the Owl Ma was flying by. Fa grabbed and waited far away.

Suddenly, a series of ball birds flickered and landed at Pegasus's feet.

The naughty little guys chased each other and fought, but suddenly an invisible beast appeared next to him, seeming to try to drive them back to a safe lair.

Maca didn't linger on them for too long, he raised his head and looked farther away. You can see it from a distance, and there is a huge creature flying in the sky over there.

"Roar--"

Unfortunately, another roar resounded through the space, shocking a crowd of magical animals to flee to their den.

That is Norwegian Ridgeback Norberta-most animals don't know that although her voice can spread, she can't get through this area by itself.

"Oh! Maca, are you here?"

When Maca walked over there, Hagrid, who heard him shout, temporarily put down the iron pail in his hand, and greeted him here.

"I'm preparing dinner for Nobetta! Today I brought some fish over..." He said happily, "I have long heard that Norwegian Ridgeback is the only fire dragon that can go fishing in the sea. I want to try to see if it's true."

But when Maca heard it, he spread his hands.

"It may be possible to fish, but it may not be used for food--" he said, "You know, swimming in the sea may be just a way of entertainment for them."

Speaking of that, Maca didn't stop Hagrid from trying, after all, he just casually said a possibility.

When he watched Hagrid turn around again to make some minced meat, Maca also helped him make it together.

"How about it, do you get along well with the animals?" He asked as he put vegetables in the minced meat, "If you have any questions, please tell me at any time. I will work with you to find a solution-especially With regard to safety, there can be no accidents!"

"Well, it's nothing in fact," Hagrid thought for a while, "If you have to say, hey, can this place be made bigger? I think Noberta's sweetheart always doesn't fly fast enough. ..."

Maca grinned when he heard this. To be honest, he really couldn't stand the strange smell of Hagrid moving towards him.

"It is not impossible to superimpose the Traceless Stretching Curse again, but it will take more time to stabilize the space. By then, Christmas will be over soon!"

"Oh... well then!"

Hagrid shook the meat off his hands, then wiped his hands and went to cut the cabbage again.

But after walking a few steps, there was a sudden stop at his feet, and he turned around and looked at Maca with doubts on his face.

"Maca, seriously!" Hagrid couldn't help asking, "How do I feel...you seem to be very careful about preparing for this Christmas event?"

"Huh? Isn't it okay to be more serious?" Maca smiled relaxedly, "Every year there will be old students graduating, and new students will be enrolled at the same time-I hope to leave them with some wonderful impression It’s a memory."

"Of course this is a good thing, I just..." Hagrid struggled with his own words and hesitated, "I feel that you seem to be more diligent this time than when you were preparing for the alchemy contest last time!"

"This time there will be guests from outside the school, and there are not too many!"

Maca waved his hand and stopped talking, but let the iron bucket containing the pile of minced meat and vegetable shreds float by itself.

This bucket alone is half a man tall, and he can't lift it up with the strength of Hagrid.

"Boom boom——"

I saw him tap the wall of the bucket with a spoon, and made a few muffled noises full of things.

Before the knocking sound settled, a few eagle-headed horse-winged beasts sprang out from a small forest in the distance~IndoMTL.com~ They spread their wings after running on the grass for a few steps. Scrambling to rush over here.

Hagrid watched Maca start feeding these eagles and horses, so he stopped asking questions, but picked up another bucket containing a large piece of fish and walked farther.

Maca is digging out the minced meat with a large spoon, and throwing it to the eagles and horses around him, watching them raise their front hoof probe to catch it.

These eagles and horses are all sick, and he and Hagrid must mix potions in their food. But it was precisely because of their illness that Hagrid was able to purchase them at a low price from a certain breeder.

He fed a few tablespoons of minced meat, then looked back at Hagrid's leaving back, and then sighed secretly.

"I hope everyone can have fun on Christmas soon!"

After feeding the big bucket of minced meat, watching the eagles and horses slowly return to the woods, Maca gently took out the staff and shook it towards the sky.

While watching a certain light source in the sky gradually dimmed, most of the animals looked up at the sky—they weren’t used to this way of darkness yet!

Looking at Hagrid again, he saw that the guy was knocked to the ground by Norberta's tail, but he immediately got up and tried to give him a hug. Maca couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

If I could be as pure and frank as Hagrid, maybe many things would become very simple.

"I'm going back first!"

After yelling again, Maca stopped delaying, and turned around and walked away from the big tree when he was going.

He didn't just have to take care of Hagrid's side. Snape still gave him Defence Against the Dark Arts and he still wanted to toss it!

Not long after, when the door inlaid in the tree trunk was restored and closed again, the space finally entered the real night.

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