Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1225: Bitter tea

　　 "Maca?"

　　 When Ron had been in the ward for a long time and was about to take two steps to relax his tense mood, he saw a familiar back figure in the visitors rest area on the sixth floor.

　　 To be honest, Maca’s back figure itself is not conspicuous, just like his appearance, it has never been the type that can attract people's attention at a glance.

　　 Therefore, nowadays, when people see him, they feel that he is extraordinarily reliable, and that is entirely because he has brought practical help to many, many people so far.

　　Sometimes just thinking about it for a while, Ron couldn't help feeling a little weird-he couldn't imagine what everyone would be like now without Maca.

　　 But... Of course, what Ron can't imagine, Maca has always been aware of. Without him, some things may not be so good, but maybe there are more bad things that will not happen again.

　　 So, Maca has actually thought from a long time ago that his "encounter" with Hogwarts, these little friends, and even the entire magical world is definitely not a good thing.

　　 Maybe... Just "meeting Maca McLean in my life" is a mistake for many people, right?

　　 "Huh?"

　　 Ron's magical fluctuations, Maca had already felt it, but he waited for the other party to speak before he turned his head and smiled at the other party.

　　"Maca, why are you here," Ron saw that Maca was really, and quickly walked over, "When did you come back? Why didn't you go to the ward?"

　　 "Oh, sorry," Maca shrugged slightly, "I'm thinking of something here."

　　 "Really?"

　　 Ron, who was about to sit down here, immediately straightened up again.

　　 "Then keep thinking about it, I won't bother you--"

　　 Obviously, Maca’s time is definitely more precious than the idle time. If Maca's thinking was delayed because of his running around, maybe he would become a sinner in London... and even the entire British magical world!

　　 "No, no," Seeing Ron wanted to leave, Maca immediately waved his hand and said, "Since everything is up, sit down! Nothing to disturb."

　　 "Uh...is it really okay?"

　　 "Sit down if you ask you to sit down!"

　　Maca shook his head, and seeing Ron finally sat down across the table with some hesitation, he took a sip from the cup in front of him.

　　 "That—"

　　 Ron looked at the teapot and cup on the table, he suddenly found that the slightly shaking tea in the cup did not seem to be the usual color on the British afternoon tea table.

　　 It looks... as if it's a little gray?

　　"Is it Ge...Gordigan tea?" He recalled slightly, "I remember you had it for us."

　　 "Well, yes, Gordigan tea." Maca nodded, "But this is not the kind I used to cook for you. How about it, do you want to taste it?"

　　Ron heard this, and then said happily:

　　 "Oh, why not?"

　　Maca nodded again clearly, and then waved casually, letting the other teacup clasped on the porcelain plate float to Ron. After that, the teapot also moved, and after pouring him a full cup, it fell back to the center of the table.

　　 "Huh? What kind of smell is this..."

　　 Ron picked up his teacup and smelled it, seemingly confused. But when he saw Maca drinking one mouthful at a time, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, and there was no worry in his heart immediately.

　　 Because he knows that Maca has always had a very good taste in eating and drinking, and even the last "potion material dinner" was not bad at all in terms of taste.

　　 However, as soon as the tea was taken, Ron's face changed instantly.

　　 "噗——"

　　 Maca’s eyes are quick and fast, and when Ron subconsciously spouts, he immediately raises his hand, letting the tea mixed with saliva float in the air.

　　 Then, he moved his finger down again, letting them merge into a bunch and pour them into Ron's teacup.

　　 "How does it taste?"

　　 Maca raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his face after a prank, and looked at the miserable look on the opposite Ron with interest.

　　 "Oh, Maca..." Ron stuck out his tongue and frowned, "What is this?"

　　"Didn't you just say it? Gordigan tea!" Maca spread out with both hands, and said with a chuckle, "And it's still the most original version, there are not many people who can drink in this world!"

　　 "This," Ron said helplessly when he heard it, "Even if everyone can drink it, there won't be many people who would like to drink it? Maca, do you really think this is delicious? ?"

　　 Before the words fell, Maca put away his smile and looked into his cup, then slowly shook his head.

　　 "I don't think."

　　 "Then you--"

　　 hasn't finished saying "Then why would you drink it", Ron saw Macalo lower his head and said:

　　"Although I don’t like it, two people think it’s not bad. But I think there may be only one person who really likes it...Because of the other one, it’s just cooking it. No one is here."

　　 "What, what?"

　　 Ron felt like he understood, but he didn't seem to understand. After thinking about it for a while, he could only scratch his head in a slightly depressed manner.

　　 "Well, I don't want to drink anymore... I'm sorry, I wasted your cup of tea."

　　 "It's okay."

　　Maca waved his hand indifferently, emptied the teacup in front of Ron, and then let it turn over again and return to the porcelain plate on one side.

　　 But after that, he picked up his cup again and drank it upright. Then Ron watched him put the cup on the table and sighed with relief:

　　 "Oh, it really is an impactful drink!"

　　 Seeing that he had to add to the cup after saying this, Ron finally couldn’t help saying:

　　"Maca, did...what happened?"

　　Ron is not a person who is very sensitive to other people's inner thoughts. Even under Maca's advice in the past, he is much better than the immature self.

　　 What is not good at is what is not good at. It is impossible for Ron to grow out of Ron’s shortcomings just because of Maca’s few words.

　　 So in other words, in this series of behaviors of Maca right now, there have been some abnormalities that even Ron can detect.

　　 "Huh?" When Maca heard it, she just shook her head and said, "No, nothing happened, I just suddenly remembered something in the past—you know, I'm the same as Harry, yes An orphan. As for an orphan, there will always be some embarrassing old things."

　　 Hearing Maca’s words, Ron wanted to say that he didn’t know, especially when compared with Harry, the story of Maca before he entered Hogwarts, for their little friends Blank.

　　 No one knows what Maca has experienced in the past; let alone what kind of childhood it was that gave birth to a wizard as outstanding as Maca.

　　 Ron remembers that someone in the school had speculated that Maca, who had always been humble and polite like a real gentleman, was most likely from a generous and outstanding family. It is only for some unknown reason that he becomes an orphan.

　　 Based on time calculations, many people think that Maca’s parents and family members may have died at the hands of Voldemort.

　　 Yes, although Maca has long said that he was of Muggle origin, there are still a lot of people who don't believe it, especially the group of "young ladies" from Slytherin College.

　　 But at this point, Ron didn't think so.

　　 Yes, Maca’s words and deeds always carry a sense of self-confidence and humility that ordinary people do not have, and that kind of temperament often gives people a sense of education. But Ron felt that Maca's self-confidence and humility were fundamentally different from the so-called "pure-blood education" in those pure-blood wizard families.

　　 Just like now, there is a certain bad mood surging in Maca's heart, even Ron can feel it. But on the surface, he was still calm and friendly, as if he didn't want others to feel uneasy because of his mood at the moment.

　　Maca McLean is a person who is born with a soft heart. On the contrary, the kind of strength he usually shows may be a disguise for himself and others.

　　 At this moment, Maca didn't know, his disguise was hardly seen through, but today Ron had guessed it by accident like a coincidence.

　　"Okay, this tea is almost drunk, and things are about the same, then I should continue to go out to do errands...Oh, I won't go to the ward for now, you can go back later, you can stop by Just to mention to everyone, I might not come back today to dine with you."

　　 "Uh, ok—"

　　 Watching Maca get up, Ron habitually nodded in response, but he then reached out again:

　　 "Ah! Wait a minute, I have something to tell you here."

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 Macca couldn’t help but paused when he heard it, then looked back at him and asked ~IndoMTL.com~ it’s Harry," Ron reported immediately, "He went to Diagon Alley-with his Gryffindor sword. Oh, maybe Neville is also with him. I went to his family's ward before, Hannah told me. "

　　"Harry and Neville?" Macalho nodded slightly, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Is there anyone else?"

　　Ron shook his head.

　　"It should be gone."

　　 "Well, I know, I will pay attention to it on the way."

　　 After saying so, Maca turned around again, step by step towards the stairs. Here Ron was watching his leaving back. Although he was a little worried, he didn't know what he should say until he couldn't see him.

　　 He only knew that there seemed to be an unspeakable feeling of depression in his chest, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

　　 After a while, Ron retracted his gaze and let them fall back on the teacup left by Maca on the opposite side, staring at it for a while.

　　 It's a pity, what exactly Maca was thinking just now, and what the meaning of the previous remarks contained, he couldn't understand how he thought about it.

　　 "Oh!"

　　 Ron scratched his scalp again with some distress, the doubts in his heart piled up. ...

　　

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