Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1581: Taboo

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Maca's impression of the port city has always been pretty good.

Although in his eleven years of childhood, most of his childhood was gray and even dark. Perhaps because of this, climbing on the roof and looking at the rippling water when he was bored became one of the few ways he could calm his heart down in those days.

Yes, whether it is the sparkling gold under the sun or the silver sparkling under the moon, it looks beautiful to Maca.

Now, when everyone has put aside the recent panic and fell asleep briefly, Maca quietly left the "back" of the warehouse area and found a tall building and sat on the edge of the roof.

This is a good place. Behind it is the colorful Muggle nightlife, while in front are the waves of the sea under the dim night, and the Muggle citizens who have not yet been noticed by Calais on the sea horizon. Large shadows.

The huge contrast between one after the other makes Maca feel as if she is sitting on a certain dividing line in this world—to be honest, this is definitely not a wonderful thing, but it feels like not bad.

"Ugh..."

Maca supported the edge of the roof, sighed softly, and then simply fell back and lay straight on his back on the roof of the building.

The stars in the sky filled his vision in an instant, as if a dark curtain was studded with gems.

He looked at the starry sky, confirmed the constellations with his little astronomy knowledge, and then roughly calculated the time.

"Well, that ‘little guy’ should be there now? It’s time for the two of us to meet after another day and night..."

It must be admitted that meteors are beautiful. Of course, the premise must be that it will not hit you.

By the time tomorrow night, when the "little guy" in Maca’s mouth bursts into the atmosphere, Maca will be able to see a beautiful meteor rushing towards him. He believed that that feeling must not be much better.

"Although, it must be beautiful...Well, by then, Hermione and Luna should have moved to Paris. Maybe you can remind them to look up at night?"

"I would definitely not watch it anyway."

Suddenly, a girl's voice came from the direction of the lying Maca's head, but Maca was obviously not surprised, because he had already noticed that someone was approaching.

When he heard what the other party said, Maca didn't ask why he didn't look at it, but changed the subject casually.

"How do you know that I am here?"

"Guess," the other party heard the words and couldn't help but faintly said, "At this time, you always like to climb to higher places, so just look for the highest place nearby, and you will probably be able to find you...at least, My memory tells me so."

"Oh, yes," Maca smiled lightly, "After all, your memory is from me, there will always be some of my'private goods' in it..."

While speaking, Maca suddenly closed the smile on his face slightly, apologetically:

"Sorry, in general, I gave you some bad memories."

"No, Dad, it's really okay..." The other party shook his head, walked to Maca's side, and then lay down gently, and accompanied him to look at the stars. "Moreover, also It’s not all bad, isn’t it? Just like... the days when I was by your side, although every day was dangerous, it was probably the best time other than the days when I came to you."

"Huh?"

Maca was startled as she listened.

"The life these days...do you think it's good?"

"Not good?" Delphi lay beside Maca, remembering and whispering, "Maybe very busy, of course it is also very dangerous, and even almost lost my life...well, and now I am still I don’t have the ability to help Dad at all. But even so, I still feel that this kind of life is very good, because Dad will not leave me, Dad will always protect me... Oh, and Dad is very young..."

"That's all else. What's the matter with the last sentence?" Maca couldn't help but smile again, "Seriously, I'm not mentally prepared to be a father yet!"

But Delphi shook his head after hearing this.

"It's okay dad, that's enough...this way is good..."

Perhaps it was that as long as she stayed next to Maca, she would feel at ease, and not long after she lay down, her eyelids became heavier.

Maca heard the voice coming from his ears getting lower and lower, and soon he found that the other party had completely fallen into his dream.

"You can fall asleep even in such a strong wind, don't you be afraid of catching cold?"

While speaking, Maca waved his hand and wrapped a blanket for the other party. Then he sat up again, with his legs drooping on the outer wall of the tall building, staring at the shadows in the distance.

Remember that he mentioned to Lupin in the warehouse before that Helbo will probably start to erode the inland based on Kent, which he occupied, and for the British Muggles, it will be It is an even greater disaster.

Also, when mentioning this, Maca also said that he actually had some coping ideas. It's just that once certain practices are started, it may be difficult to stop in the future.

As for the "practice" he was considering... To be honest, he didn't think everyone could agree with it, even he himself was actually a little bit resistant.

Even though, right now is the time when disasters and crises are everywhere.

"It's not easy!" Maca sighed again and secretly said in his heart, "Yes, at least let's take a look at the Muggle's attitude first!"

Halbo's injury gave him time to deal with the big rock above his head~IndoMTL.com~ also gave many people the opportunity to think carefully. In fact, it is not only his "certain methods", even on the Muggle side, there are some methods called "taboos" that have not been displayed?

However, the reason why taboos are taboos is because they harm others and themselves. If the mist created by Helbo would even affect him, he would definitely consider it again and again if he wanted to use it.

"I think we have to figure out, is this a ‘disaster’...or a ‘war’?"

Up to now, this is actually not a unilateral problem in Britain, and it is not a problem of Maca alone. In recent days, I am afraid that many people in the world who can know the cause and effect are silently thinking.

After pondering for a moment, Maca pursed his mouth and closed his eyes slightly in the face of the night breeze. His hair was swaying and flying in the wind, as if his threads were inextricably linked, seemingly smooth, but he couldn't find the answer he wanted.

"Anyway, let's deal with the immediate matter first!"

Before the words fell, he turned around and picked up Delphi, who was wrapped in a blanket, and then instantly leaped back and disappeared silently on the way downstairs.