Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1144: The heart of luck
? Although the affairs of the Flint family are far from reaching the end, there is no need for Maca to intervene in the follow-up. After the Ministry of Magic and Wisengamo took over, Mrs. Flint and her "unfilial son" will all have an indissoluble bond with the courtroom for some time to come.
However, the impact of Miss Parkinson's failed espionage mission continued and spread silently. Among them, although there are certain developments that Maca can guess, there are also accidents that he still hasn't known about.
Of course, to talk about the developments in his mind, he has to mention the Mr. Martin who has always been quite unlucky until now.
On the day Maca went to the Ministry of Magic for an interview with the Daily Prophet, Martin met a dwarf who followed Helbo like him in the Dragon Bar in the black market.
On that day, the conversation between the two of them was not long, and it was definitely not a pleasant meeting. However, Martin, who had not contacted Helbo for some time, learned of the latest order from the "teacher" this time.
"Teacher... is he finally going to accelerate his development?"
In the deepest part of the smelly house in Knockturn Alley, Martin is staying in the potion preparation room where Muriel used to sit with him. I saw him staring at the specially-made extra-large crucible in the middle, but only leaning against the wall, muttering to himself.
"It's really exciting!"
To be honest, if it were placed in the past, Martin would be extremely excited about Helbo’s latest instruction-since the teacher has already had a more positive intention to act, doesn’t it mean that there is a real opportunity to do something big? Is it coming soon?
But now, Martin doesn't even want to contact Helbo.
Because he knows that if the teacher is contacted here, then maybe there will be a long period of time without time to take care of others. At the moment, he still had to rescue Muriel from the Ministry of Magic dungeon.
To be honest, the only thing Martin is fortunate now is that Helbo probably never cared much about the apprentices he took. As long as you don't do something stupid that disrupts the teacher's plan, Martin will probably not be punished if he never contacts each other again.
No, I'm afraid Helbo might not even take the initiative to think of him as an inconspicuous fellow, right?
Martin put aside some speculations about the teacher in his mind, and his thoughts quickly fell on Muriel, who was still in the dungeon of the Ministry of Magic.
After a while, I saw him rubbing his forehead very bored--he hadn't slept much for several days. When he was exhausted, he felt that his scalp was stumped, and he closed his eyes slightly, but he never felt sleepy.
The complete martial law of the Ministry of Magic made him almost desperate about sneaking into and saving people.
The current Ministry of Magic can no longer break through the phantom body curse and compound decoction alone. The alchemy props used for detection and the Aurors on extra patrols will unscrupulously pick out the visitors with bad intentions, attach magical fetters and send them all into the cell.
And all these conditions are caused by Parkinson!
Here, Martin's thoughts are actually in Maca's expectation. At the moment Martin is particularly annoyed by Pansy's act of saving one and leaving one, and because of this, he has suspicions about the relationship between Pansy and Maca.
But in the final analysis, suspicion is just suspicion. Martin is not convinced that the changes in this series of things are driven by McLean behind the scenes.
In other words, his suspicion came more from the pain of not being able to rescue Muriel.
When he was helpless, Martin thought about asking his teacher Helbo for help, but it was clear that this was definitely a sufficiently stupid idea.
Knowing that the teacher would not be able to help his Martin, he finally picked up his pen and wrote a letter containing his last hope.
"I hope... that's all just crazy thoughts under my irritation."
……
For Martin's last letter, the recipient was not someone else, but it was the Slytherin girl who once lost Martin's trust, Miss Pansy Parkinson.
Is this because he believes in Pansy again?
No, it is obviously not the case-it is not so much a "trust" as a "gambling". Unable to persuade himself to leave Muriel, he can only hope that his suspicion of Pansy is just a misjudgment based on anger.
Yes, what if Miss Parkinson only had time to rescue one person because of some unexpected factors? Or, what if the little congregation and Muriel were held separately, and Parkinson didn't actually encounter the latter at all?
When a gambler is in embarrassment, he will often get lucky, even if he knows that the winner of the game is usually only the banker.
On the other side, when Pansy received this unsigned letter, apparently from Martin, the next day. The girl who thought she had jumped out of the gambling game was shocked.
"What, what do you mean?"
Pansy squeezed the letter paper tightly, her eyes widening.
"After that incident, can he actually believe me... No, this must be a trap! He is planning to lead me out and then find a gap to retaliate against me!"
Pansy couldn't help feeling nervous at the thought of his life being pinched by the opponent.
If you stay at Hogwarts, you must be so far away that the other party can't trigger the hidden dangers in the magic ritual, but once you go out near the other party, you can only let the other party knead.
Not long after, Maca's door was knocked, and the rapid knock on the door instantly revealed the visitor's anxiety.
But with a soft "creak", it was not the door in front of Pansy that opened the door, but the other one diagonally across the corridor.
"Looking for Mr. McLean... is it urgent?"
The hoarse voice made Pansy's back cold. She knew that this must be the windbreaker wizard who always followed McLean, but she still shuddered at the embarrassing voice.
But right now, it's obviously not the time to care about the goose bumps on my body.
"Um... yes, did Professor McLean go out today?"
"That's right," he heard the windbreaker standing at the door of her room, slightly lowered his head and whispered softly, "Mr. McLean will leave alone for at least half a day every few days, without anyone... …"
While she was talking, she suddenly raised her finger to the top, and then continued:
"By the way, if you have to find him in a hurry, I would suggest you to find his Owl Mafa. Mr. McLean said that it usually doesn’t leave the vicinity of the castle. You may just go up to the Astronomy Tower. I can see it."
"Oh, thank you! Thank you!"
Pansy nodded and thanked him again and again, then hurriedly left the sub-fort, and ran towards the astronomical tower on the side of the main fort.
The next class is about to begin, but she has no time to take care of those!
……
As the windbreaker said, Maca would leave Hogwarts Castle alone every few days. But he didn't run far, in fact, he was in the cave deep in the Forbidden Forest.
Since several criminal items are stored here, he has to check every once in a while to make sure that the seal is still in good condition.
In addition to this, his research on the Monument of Bewitching is also going deeper.
In order to truly solve Helbo's heart trouble, the exploration of the rule rune is obviously indispensable. And the second-level rule rune he currently has is one soul rune obtained from the Bewitching Stele.
Just as Maca was in the cave, burying his head in his new version of "The Book of Sins." A high-speed figure suddenly came from the direction of the observatory of Hogwarts Castle, swept straight over the forbidden forest, and swooped down between the canopy of the ground near the cave.
When the little elves who had settled at the entrance of the cave saw them, many were shocked. If it weren’t for the elder Elf Lak to stop them, a messy little elves fighting with birds would be inevitable. Up.
"Go to work! Let it go... That's McLean's pigeon! Ouch--"
He was yelling, and suddenly he found that the figure in the air had rushed in front of him, causing him to lie down on the ground quickly, so as not to be hit.
"Ga——"
Mafa the Owl stood on the stone platform in front of the old Ruck, and his screaming sound seemed to be saying--it was not a **** pigeon, except for "coococo", it was really screaming but it could scare you to cry. children's!
"Oh," Old Rack made his tinnitus a little bit by the piercing cry, and said after pulling out his ears, "God! This pigeon raised by McLean has a bad temper... Come on, your master is here. Inside!"
While talking, he got up and walked to the big stone gate at the back, saying hello to Marfa by the way.
Don't look at the wizards not understanding the language of these elves, but the owls can guess what they are talking about by instinct. Seeing that Old Rack seemed to be still stubbornly thinking that he was a dove, Marfa flew directly with his wings flapped and pecked at his ear.
"Wow! Stay away from me... Oh! See me for a while and have to file a complaint with your master!"
The other elves watched their elders and the big bird as they walked and hit ~IndoMTL.com~ all the way to the depths of the territory, but they could only stare at him as they walked away.
No way, there is a forbidden place. Except for the old Ruck who has something to enter, no other elves are allowed to get close to half a point.
"So, is that a pigeon?"
"How do I know! There were no pigeons on our island!"
Pansy at the top of the Astronomy Tower knew nothing about the situation encountered by the majestic owl of Maca. She only learned from the direction Marfa flew away that Maca was probably in the forbidden forest and didn't know what to do.
Of course, none of this has anything to do with her. What she cares most about right now is what should I do with Martin’s letter?
She stood in the strong wind of the tower, eagerly looking forward to Maca's return soon.
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