Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1196: A chance to think

"You go in first! I have to find the Dean, Mr. Boenser, and I'll be back soon."

Watching Maca slowly leave along the corridor, Hermione and the others couldn't help stopping, and looked at his back a few more times. To be honest, after hearing those words of Norman Witt, they already felt Maca's more solemn mood.

Now, although Maca said he was going to find the dean of St. Mungo, everyone thought he might just be looking for a place to be quiet.

After everyone looked at each other, they pushed open the door in front of them and walked in one after another.

"Oh! Ron, Ginny!"

The first person who greeted us was Percy. It can be seen that his first reaction when he saw everyone was a little relieved. Needless to say, if something happened to his younger brother and sister because of his two stupid letters, he might not be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, it seems that Ron and Ginny are all right.

"Percy?" When Ron saw him walking vainly toward this side, he hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Merlin is on...You actually came to London alone, and even more than us I found Fred and George earlier!"

"Yeah!" Ginny also hurriedly leaned over, "Percy, how did you do it? Look, you even walk around!"

"Oh, it's actually because I walked too much today," Percy patted his leg and said, "Actually, I have recovered a lot. Before coming out of home, I can even do it from time to time. Take a few steps... well, okay! Although it seems nothing to show off, after all, I did another stupid thing this time."

"No, this is not a'stupid thing'," Fred said in the back. "We are really touched... It must be said, this is the first time you act like a brother who is worried about your brothers' safety. ."

Before the voice was over, George continued from the side:

"Although you did run for nothing, my brother."

At this time, the words of the twins can make everyone laugh, although there is still a little reluctance in everyone's smiles.

But, of course, from the way Fred and George are now, Hermione can tell that they have indeed changed a lot from before. Even though they still speak with a brisk wit, the two brothers are now accompanied by their wives, and they no longer have the same hippie smiles they used to be.

People will grow up, even this pair of living treasures is the same.

Just as Hermione was feeling secretly, she heard Ginny look around, and then hurriedly said:

"Where are Mom and Dad? Are they not here?"

"Oh, they went out to look for you before," Percy said, "but just now Lupin sent a message that they are now in Diagon Alley. It's just because the road is getting more and more dangerous, so they I can’t come back for the time being...Of course, don’t worry, Diagon Alley is safe now."

"That's good," Ginny and Ron nodded when they heard the words, "...that's good."

"Sit down and rest for a while!" Fred greeted, "You look tired...Also, tell us how things are going on outside? How did you come here? Here..."

Watching them start to get together and talk about their own experiences, the windbreaker wizard who had been standing at the door paused for a while, and suddenly, as if he didn't want to interrupt their conversation, he silently left the ward again.

……

The corridor outside the ward seemed very busy, with patients and nurses coming and going. Maca walked in the meantime, and had to avoid it from time to time, so it didn't go very fast.

When he came up before, he had already met Lockhart, an old acquaintance, and he also saw that the other person seemed to enjoy this kind of life.

I have to say, that guy is really one of the few people who can still enjoy themselves in this situation. Don't know if he is really big-hearted? Still using that smile to numb himself deliberately.

Not long after, Maca walked down the stairs to the rest area on the sixth floor, and found a more vacant place to sit down.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the few floors below, there are obviously fewer people here. Because there was no one to bother, Maca quickly fell into a little confused contemplation.

In fact, he still has some preparations in advance.

Because he had long guessed that when the big rock in the sky fell, Haierbo would definitely move, so he also prepared some solutions early.

But he never expected that Haierbo might have already collected the summoning volume of "Abatel".

What exactly is the so-called "devil summoning"? He really didn't know anything about it.

Suddenly, Maca thought of the mental confusion that the "beast" he had just met outside the entrance of St. Mungo had shown, causing him to have some specious conjectures in his heart.

As mentioned before, ancient summoning is divided into two categories: "spirit summoning" and "devil summoning", and the former is mainly based on the theory of summoning with material as the main body and spirit as the core.

Yes, today's transfiguration is a branch extracted from this theory.

So, is another category of summoning spells corresponding to spirit summoning a certain magic theory with spirit as the main body?

Although it can be speculated based on the theoretical possibility, it is difficult for Maca to imagine what the "devil summoning technique" actually is.

Especially in some ancient documents, he also found that ancient wizards usually regarded these two types of summoning arts as completely different systems, which shows that the two may not have the relative relationship that he analyzed above. .

With almost no clues, even if he can guess, it is difficult to figure out why.

Just as Maca was thinking about it with anxiety, a figure suddenly appeared from the stairs, causing him to interrupt his thoughts a little, and then turned his head.

"Why are you here?"

Maca looked at the windbreaker wizard who was walking towards him, and showed a small smile.

"Let me guess, is Hermione worrying about me again?"

"No," the other party shook his head slightly, "Although I think, she must be really worried about you...including Miss Lovegood, but everyone didn't show it this time."

"Oh," Maca said with a shrug, "They are really empathetic."

Yes, what he needs now is a quietness that allows him to sink his heart and think. If Hermione and Luna are here, it will only make him worry more.

"What about you?" After a short pause, Maca looked at the other person and said, "Why did you follow along? Do you have any suggestions to tell me?"

Although he would often deliberately ignore the existence of the windbreaker wizard, he never forgot some reason why the other party appeared in front of him.

This witch, whose identity no one knows, is undoubtedly a key.

"Suggestion?" But the other party was stunned and said, "Um...I don't think so, Mr. McLean, I just want to come and see you."

Listening to the surprisingly sweet voice, Maca didn't know what to say. After a while, he slowly shook his head, and then asked:

"I wanted to ask before, why didn't you hide your voice suddenly?"

"...because I don't need it anymore."

The other party seemed to pursed her lips. It sounded like some words may have lingered in her heart for a long time, but in the end they couldn't utter it.

After a little hesitation, Maca watched her step by step to the window, looking at the scenery outside, and she gradually lost her mind. The windows here are the same as those in the Ministry of Magic. They are all cursed. The London that was reflected was not the dense gray fog outside, it was still so fresh.

It's a pity that this beauty, when compared with everything I saw before I came in, makes people feel more subtle and cruel.

While the fighting outside is still going on, maybe they should go out and help. At least, although it may be futile to treat the symptoms and not the root cause, it can make them feel better.

However, Maca just looked at the "blue sky" outside, and once again was immersed in difficult thinking.

It must be said that if he even gave up thinking, then this disaster that is about to become more and more serious, I am afraid there will be no room for change.

……

When Maca was on the sixth floor of St. Mungo, looking out the window with the windbreaker wizard silently, the changes in the city continued ruthlessly.

Just like Pansy's friend Eluli, when the hidden dangers of the magic ritual erupted in the bodies of many believers, she was obviously not as lucky as Pansy, and she happened to have a powerful helper who could relieve her from the influence.

In the lowest dungeon of the Ministry of Magic, Eluli's eyes are already occupied by the turbid black, and her beastly instinct makes her try to break through the prison door and escape this dark and cold place.

"Clang"

Suddenly, I saw her hitting the solid iron fence with another punch~IndoMTL.com~ Even though her hands were already full of blood, she still didn't notice anything.

But I have to say that compared to other "congregants" outside, she is lucky.

In her body, the remaining goblin bloodline exerts a strange power invisibly, so that she will not be completely controlled by the violent instinct like the "beast" that Maca encountered.

She just knocked on the iron gate that had been enchanted, swaying between reason and instinct, and fought with herself again and again.

Fortunately, since the Ministry of Magic can no longer take care of the dungeon, no one has come to break her struggling state, which barely gave her a chance to regain her heart.

"Clang"

The heavy tapping sound echoed again and again in this unmanned dungeon, as if it never stopped.

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