Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 973: Will wait for him here

Maca McLean, he keeps going forward. Mobile phone

From the moment he entered the magic world...no, maybe even before that, he was always slightly out of tune with the environment he was in. And in his subconscious mind, he actually knew that he might never really belong to this world.

So, no matter what minute or second, he is probably at a loss.

On the night I saw Maca for the first time, Luna had actually vaguely felt the difference between this boy-yes, he was with herself, with his father... or with anyone else, It's all different.

Of course, Luna at that time was much more ignorant now, she didn't understand what kind of person Maca was.

Gradually, as she got along with Maca longer and longer, before she knew it, Luna felt vaguely a certain kind of loneliness emanating from Maca's unconsciousness.

Luna can understand that feeling somewhat, because in the few days when her mother died and her father was devastated, she had also experienced it a little bit-even if it was only a short few days.

Yes, it's the kind of indescribable dazedness and helplessness as if the whole world is moving away from me, even if I reach out my hand.

Because of that brief experience of loneliness, Luna became a little dazed, and gradually became immersed in the world where she was alone.

However, Maca, who has been exposed to this kind of loneliness for a long time, has never escaped because of confusion.

Since meeting this special and intelligent boy, Luna has felt that he has been running forward. He has been observing everything he can see, and he has been looking for a goal he has never found.

Even if he was lost in every possible way, he never stopped moving forward once.

So...

When Luna stumbled to find that Maca was tired from running, she occasionally returned to her side to seek a temporary peace, she suddenly understood what she should do for him.

"Hermione, did you know?"

She looked directly at the opposite pair of eyes and said softly:

"Maca keeps walking forward for a moment. He may be hard, tired, painful, or sad... But all of that is not for others..."

"Including you, including me, and the rest of us, probably won't be the whole reason for his struggling forward."

If it is said that the only reason that prompted Maca to struggle forward is that it has never changed, then it must be the reason why he wants to find himself in this world.

What is it that brought him to this familiar and unfamiliar place?

Naturally, Luna would not know the question hidden in Maca's heart, but she could feel that Maca had never gotten rid of this lingering confusion.

"So, Hermione." She said nonchalantly, "I won't persuade him to stop, even if there are so many bumps in the road ahead, I won't stop him from moving forward. I know I I can’t catch up with him, so I’d rather wait for him on the side of the road..."

"Because he does not necessarily need a companion, but he definitely needs a place where he can go back and take a break when he is tired."

Hermione fell silent because of Luna's rare narration. Her thoughts began to spin quickly when Luna spoke, but she hasn't stopped until now.

After a while, she said in a daze:

"But...maybe more than ‘bumps’ ahead? What if there are more dangers ahead? What if he... really has an accident?"

"I will still be here waiting for him." Luna replied calmly.

……

On the other side of the coin, there seems to be no one.

This seems to be a replica of Saint Mungo. There are no healers, no injuries, and there are no many members of R.A. who spontaneously come to guard Saint Mungo.

There is no living thing here, just an extended space for copying.

The corridor is dead, and the overhead lights illuminate everything in front of you. The clean floors, the benches in front of the ward, the closed doors, and even some old stains on the white walls are exactly the same as the real Saint Mungo.

Walking in the meantime, the sound of footsteps reverberates gently, but it sets off the space more quietly.

"Da...Da...Da..."

Maca is holding a staff, walking forward in this corridor step by step, silently sensing where Helbo may be hiding.

Suddenly, the light above my head flickered a few times, making a "click, click" sound.

"Oh, it's time to fix it here."

He suddenly raised his head and glanced at the magic lamp facing him-everything here is synchronized with the real Saint Mungo. The scene where the light jumped just now must have happened in the same place on the other side. Up.

Of course, it may also be possible that Helbo is up to nowhere.

Therefore, Marcallo stopped slightly and performed a detailed inspection of the magic lamp. Although he didn't find any abnormality in the end, it also ruled out a place that might hide danger.

Withdrawing his gaze from the light, Maca continued to move forward, and the cautious search still did not stop.

Starting from the sixth floor and going down, he perceives every corridor and every room carefully, but he couldn't find the location of Helbo until the lobby on the first floor.

Well, there are traces of that guy's existence-on the stairs between the second and third floors, he saw a piece of serious damage, and on the first floor he saw a piece that is still burning. The burning sea of ​​flames.

It was a flame of extremely high temperature. Until now, most of the things on this floor have been burned to black debris, and even the ceiling and walls have been blackened.

"Crack la la—"

After arriving in the hall, every step of Maca's cold air escaped. The flames went out wherever he went, leaving only a trace of ice winding away.

From the side door of the hall to the warehouse area at the back, he glanced at the makeshift ward first. That room was the same as other places, except for a few original displays, there was still nothing.

Without staying much, he went forward again, and soon came to the potion preparation room he borrowed.

There are a lot of traces of being touched here. Most of the potions that he put on the table when he left were used up. Probably Hermione and the others have used them on the injured body according to the list, right?

The medicine display cabinet has also been opened, and some semi-finished products have been rearranged... and a bottle of mandela grass resurrection potion is missing.

Who was accidentally hurt by Xiaowu's petrochemical sight?

Maca looked around in this room with many subtle traces, not to mention the changes, at least the magic fluctuations here seem to have been stable.

Hailbo has never been here.

He was about to leave, when suddenly the corner of his eyes swept across the table--as if something was missing?

"Feather pen?"

Who is so forgetful that he forgot to return it after borrowing it?

Of course, this is undoubtedly a trivial matter for Maca right now, so he just made a small complaint in his heart.

Walking around in this corridor, apart from some traces of fighting inside and outside the temporary ward, there seems to be no sign of Helbo hiding on this floor.

So also...Is that guy most likely hiding in the ground now?

Back in the lobby, he turned again and walked to the stairs leading to the underground corridor. But seeing him pause on the ground with his staff, a cold current instantly rushed to the stairs against the ground.

Along with the creak of ice crystals, the stairs that had just been full of flames were suddenly occupied by white frost marks, looking down as if they had seen an ice cellar.

Slightly tightening the stick in his hand, Maca lifted his leg and walked down, and soon came to the slightly gloomy underground corridor below.

After a moment, he looked up at a spot on the ceiling of the hallway, and took a closer look.

This is the point closest to the outside world and the weakest place in this space. When Sarah hadn't completely sealed this space, Haierbo came to the "back of the coin" through this place.

It is conceivable that Haierbo is also very likely to find a way to get out from here~IndoMTL.com~ But after another careful inspection, Maca found that he didn't seem to choose to come in again at the beginning. Of this location.

"Not here, the most likely place to escape has not been damaged... Then where will he hide?"

Not long after the corridor that was located underground had also come to the end, Maca couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

The entire back space is closed, and there is no damage or destruction. Of course, if Helbo really wants to destroy the space barrier, Sarah will find it in the first place.

So, where is that guy?

"If I was trapped here..."

Space movement cannot be completed in two isolated spaces. Even the door key can only be transferred within this limited interior.

If you want to go out, it seems that you can only forcefully open up the space on both sides.

Thinking about it, Maca raised her head again and looked at it again, but then she still frowned and shook her head.

At present, he can only think that-Helbo hasn't left here, just because of a special hiding method that caused him to search from the next pass but still found nothing.

Just as Maca was sinking to ponder, he suddenly felt a magical reaction somewhere in the building, which made him feel a little moved.

At this moment, in this situation, the possibility of enticing him to the past is obviously not small. But without any clues, I went to see with my own eyes and became the only change that might help him solve his confusion.

Just after a little thought, Maca didn't hesitate anymore, and ran to the stairs quickly.

"What's the trick this time?"

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