Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1021: Process and ending

? "... This meteorite may fall at a speed of more than 50 Mach, and the angle of cutting into the atmosphere is almost vertical. Can you understand? This means that after it enters the atmosphere more than a thousand kilometers thick , The time to reach the ground can only be calculated in seconds!"

"In an instant, then it will be only an instant!"

"So, even if there are more accurate landing coordinates to provide data, the possibility of intercepting meteorites in the atmosphere is very small. My suggestion after calculation is that you can prepare to try interception, but you must first empty it. People in the danger zone. Also, be prepared for interception failure."

The news of Maca’s disappearance a few days ago was only known to Professor McGonagall because of a letter sent from the Sinistera’s house.

At that time, because the old Victor wanted to see Maca, McGonagall contacted Lupin who was busy, but then he heard about Maca being taken away by a burst of light.

And now that Maca finally came back, after solving the emergency in the Ministry of Magic dungeon, he just filled his stomach and came to the old Victor's house.

After all, the big rock in the sky that is flying towards the earth is also an existence that cannot be ignored.

At the moment, Maca is sitting in old Victor's bedroom, watching the waste manuscript paper that was thrown everywhere by old Victor, and listening to the conclusion of the other party's recent calculations.

At the end, the old Victor put the calculation results in his hand on the table, and looked at Macka with some suspicion:

"I probably know that most of you wizards are quite lack of understanding of science and technology, so I tried to speak as simple and understandable as possible. You...how much can you understand?"

As far as Old Victor said, he did try not to involve various principles and theorems. He didn't even mention the calculation formula at all. He only told the results in a way that ordinary people can understand.

But even so, he couldn't be sure that Maca would understand it.

Because, judging from the time spent with his wife Aurelia, he knows how lack of common sense these so-called wizards are.

Of course, if the old Victor really explained the complicated data and calculation process from the pure theory, even Maca who remembered some Muggle knowledge would definitely not understand.

But the old Victor has said so plainly now that he, the "formerly Muggle", is not as confused as an ordinary wizard.

"In other words, do you think it is basically impossible to intercept meteorites based on the current level of science and military?" He thought about it, "Then, what about magic? Thinking, for example, outside the atmosphere..."

"I don't know about magic or anything. It's up to you wizards to consider," Old Victor grabbed a piece of manuscript and said, "If you have any magic that can offset such a huge impulse, then you are using a buffer to solve the problem. No comments."

He stuffed the manuscript paper into Maca's hand, and then continued:

"As for the outside of the atmosphere...the problem now is that only one landing point is more accurate. We can’t even simulate the trajectory outside the atmosphere, and this will make it difficult for us to catch the small rock in time. 'Where did I fly now."

Old Victor was right.

For a person, the 300-foot-diameter stone is really big enough; don’t talk about the universe, it’s really only a small piece compared to near-Earth space. It can't be any smaller "little stone".

When Maca fell into contemplation, the old Victor seemed not satisfied with such difficult thinking, and once again passed another manuscript paper to Maca.

"...and," he said, "there is actually another, worse fall model."

This manuscript paper is easier to understand, because there is also an uncomplicated sketch drawn on it.

"Do you mean that the rock might still disintegrate naturally in the violent friction with the atmosphere?"

"The possibility is not unavailable." Old Victor pointed to a few lines on the manuscript paper. "In fact, in the record of a meteorite falling on the earth, there are even several precedents of disintegration and explosion-obviously, that will Make the consequences more uncontrollable."

If it is only interception, the subsequent disintegration of Maca can still be managed to control, but if the meteorite disintegrates naturally, the timing of the treatment can be completely unpredictable.

"By the way, you just said...the angle of the meteorite entering the atmosphere is vertical?"

……

When Maca came out of the old Victor's house, the sky had gradually dimmed.

He opened the door to the slightly neglected front yard, and soon saw the windbreaker wizard who was following him in the weedy, jagged yard.

"Oh, are you still here?"

Maca greeted casually, still finishing her thoughts in her heart, ready to think about where to go next. But at this moment, the windbreaker wizard walked over silently and stood near him silently.

"If... I mean if," the other party said nonchalantly, as if to himself, "If something with terrible consequences is about to happen, it won’t help even if I say it... Do you think I’m still Should I say it?"

The voice is still hoarse, and it still looks rather thin, but it has long lost the decisiveness that Maca had when he first heard it.

To be honest, Maca doesn't know exactly where the change came from, because he has no way of knowing how the other person appeared in front of him.

But he knew at least that the reason why this mysterious wizard would intervene in this chaotic battle was undoubtedly with a certain purpose.

It is only for some reason that the original firm belief has been worn down time and time again.

"Can't you keep going?" Maca didn't look at the other person. He just looked at the sunset in the distance and said softly, "Believe it or not, in fact, I might be able to understand how you feel now— —If you feel that some things are best not to be changed, then watch them by the side!"

After a moment of silence, the windbreaker wizard stood silently and hesitated again and again:

"I don't have to say that. But if... If I said, you will regret not letting me say it afterwards?"

"Me?" When Maca heard the words, he was a little surprised, "Why...oh, I mean, why do you hesitate about my regrets? Are you not here for your own sake? Of?"

Maka couldn't determine the identity of the other party originally, but now he doesn't even understand who this mysterious wizard is.

However, from a certain point of view, he doesn't seem to know the identity of the other party.

"Um...well!" Maca suddenly shook his head, "Although I definitely don't want to regret it, but if my regret will eventually lead to a good ending, wouldn't it be unacceptable? "

Speaking this way, he suddenly spread his hands and said:

"So, do you think the ending is good?"

As for Maca's words, the windbreaker wizard thought for a long time before pouting and nodding.

"It's good."

At least for myself, the final outcome will be "good", because I am here for this. But what if you look at it from Maca's point of view?

"The ending will be a good one," the opponent stared directly at Maca's side face from under the brim of the hat. "For me, for Mr. McLean, I believe it will all be It's the best ending."

"Really?" Maca nodded, "It's better! But you have to remember that if I don't agree with your approach, then we are enemies."

No, we will never be enemies-the windbreaker wizard passed such a word secretly in his heart, but after all, he couldn't say it.

It won’t be long before Maca finally said after all the things to be done were straightened out one by one:

"I should go and study what the Muggle mutations are all about... What about you? If you have other things to do, see you another day!"

"No," the other party said quietly, "I don't need to do anything for the time being."

"Oh?"

Maca thought about it for a moment, and had to wave his hand:

"Then follow me..."

Even if the other party is allowed to do it by himself~IndoMTL.com~, he can't really feel at ease, so it's better to bring it around.

"This is really embarrassing!" Maca couldn't help thinking.

……

However, Macata is obviously not the only one who is embarrassing right now.

"...Yes, Maca is back!"

In a remote corner of Hogwarts Castle, Hermione heard these words spoken by Luna herself.

Yes, the return of Maca must be a joyous thing. Although Luna seemed to have contributed to it, Hermione Granger was unable to help in the end.

But with the joy of Maca's return, this little thing seems to be no longer so important.

Now, what makes Hyaku very sensitive and embarrassed is actually whether she should take the time to meet Maca—you know, Luna saw Maca the first time!

Shaking her head, throwing away the thoughts in her mind, Hermione asked immediately:

"Luna, you just said that you went to find with Professor Flitwick? Tell me, how did you find Maca?"

After a short pause, before Luna could answer, she continued to ask.

"I heard Lupin say that both Kingsley and Sirius mobilized so many Aurors to look around," she said, "but there has been no news for several days, so I don’t think so. It's easy to find, right? And..."

Listening to Hermione's series of questions, Luna felt that she was almost overwhelmed by the chirping voice.

After Hermione poured out all the questions entrenched in her mind, she looked at the opponent's mouth with curiosity and said:

"Hermione, would you like some Gordigan tea?"

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