Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1850: Square stone jar
Latest URL: Several days have passed since Maca returned from the Ministry of Magic with Sarah.
In the past few days, although a lot of things must have happened, there are not many that are really worth mentioning. It's nothing more than that the Blois father and daughter are still awkward from time to time, Safina is still unable to move in the apse, and Ursula will yell at small things like seeing her sister every time they get to dinner.
For Maca, it doesn’t matter.
And to talk about the one thing that caught his most attention, it was probably Sarah's situation.
At the time, he tried to gather some of the power behind the door in the Department of Mysteries, and embedded it in Sarah's soul with the aid of the soul rules.
The subsequent changes were almost as he imagined-the energy that was forcibly "inlaid" in was not repulsive to the soul itself, and even automatically reconciled and gradually merged with each other.
The "love" in Dumbledore's mouth, as well as Maca's two branches of the soul rule, are filling up Sarah's soul little by little.
At the moment, Maca is sitting in Sarah's room, looking at the girl lying motionless on the bed, carefully perceiving every minute change in her soul.
And right at the end of Sarah's bed, her alchemy doll sat there silently, guarding its owner faithfully.
However, what matters more at this moment is perhaps the big rectangular stone cylinder in the center of the room.
It can be seen that the surface of the stone tank that looks like a coffin is engraved with some alchemy symbols, and the floor under the tank is painted with a series of pictures, and the stone tank is filled with a kind of appearance. Dark green liquid.
At a glance, the whole liquid level is very calm, only occasionally there are slight ripples, indicating that there may be some living things hidden in the water.
However, even though there is such a big, mysterious and suspicious bottle in this room, Maca, who is sitting not far away, has no intention of paying attention. Needless to say, he didn't have much interest in either the stone jar itself or the things in the jar.
He was just waiting for Sarah, waiting for the other party to prove an "answer" for him through this process of replenishing the soul.
"It seems that there will be no more accidents."
Suddenly, Maca couldn't help looking at Sarah, and whispered to herself:
"The rules of the soul and the so-called'love' of the professor are complementary and coexistent. There is no such thing as the rule of death at the end of the rules of the soul... and this also shows that Haierbo has indeed been deliberate. Unintentionally misled me and made myself believe through continuous thinking that his goal is to control death."
Thinking of this, he suddenly asked himself again:
"Then, this is back to the original question-what is his purpose?"
Thinking about it this way, Maca once again thought of Helbo’s devil's body, which he tried every means to obtain and survived by every means. There is no doubt that he must want to do something with that special body.
"It would be too boring if you just want to use its power to make troubles and dominate the king... a wizard like him shouldn’t be doing something meaningless in magic research. That's right."
"So say--"
He seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but nodded.
"Since you cannot'control' death, you only need to make sure that you will not be taken away by the rules of death, right? The body of the devil can resist the erosion of the rules of death... physical 'Eternal life' has been achieved by making Horcruxes, so what he is pursuing now is'immortality' on the soul level."
The voice fell slightly, Maca's thoughts had changed, but suddenly he muttered to himself:
"What then? Next, what does he want me to do?"
……
This is the first time that Maca has discovered a flaw in Helbo, whose information is not equal. Yes, he is passing this proof to move closer to Helbo's true goal step by step.
It's just that his last words can't help but make people suspicious.
At the same time, Hermione, who is constantly building a base in Weymouth Harbor, has no idea about this. In the past few days, she has been very busy.
Now, an area on Weymouth's side has been guarded by a large number of men. Not only that, even the town of Yeovil has been brought back into the control of the Resistance Alliance.
Because many alliance members took the initiative to mobilize manpower to assist this time, and after the previous wave of living corpses passed, the neighborhood finally became quiet again, and the construction of the base went smoothly.
What's more worth mentioning is that because her stronghold has been established, more and more survivors have rushed to take refuge in Weymouth recently.
After continuous setbacks in the past, the situation has finally improved.
Of course, only if Helbo doesn’t continue to cause trouble for her...
Today, the Weymouth Harbor Camp welcomed a group of wizards who claimed to have come from Hogwarts Castle, and they also brought a secret letter that they wanted to send to the person in charge to read.
"...Mr. McLean is best, but I heard about it when I was passing by Yeovil Town. Mr. McLean doesn't seem to be here. So...who is the highest person in charge here? If it is the same If you are from Hogwarts, that would be even better!"
The leader is a middle-aged witch, who seems not too young. She has short chestnut hair mixed with a little silver thread, and she looks very refreshing and capable.
"Oh, please wait a moment, I'll go and report to Miss Granger-rest assured, she is indeed from Hogwarts and is also a good friend of Mr. McLean."
The camp guard nodded at the opponent, then turned and walked into the camp.
However, after he left, another guarding wizard next to him took a step forward~IndoMTL.com~ instead of the companion who went back to inform him, stood in front of him.
"Sorry, you have a large number of people, and you need to be inspected outside the camp before you can enter. In order to ensure safety in the camp, please forgive me."
"Of course!" The witch slightly nodded, "I can understand, it's okay-I've spent so much time on the road, so I don't even care about these few minutes."
"Thank you for your understanding."
So, the magic wands in the hands of the remaining four guards at the entrance of the camp did not deviate from the other side's direction.
A moment later, Hermione led a team of wizards from the depths of the camp to the entrance of the camp.
In fact, she was surprised when she heard that the other party was from Hogwarts Castle, thinking that she might meet some acquaintance. But who knew that when he came out to take a look, he found that there were seven or eight people in the team outside, and he didn't even know any of them.
"Excuse me... are you?" She couldn't help but ask as soon as she met her face.