Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1902: Trivial struggle

"Are you Mr. McLean? All of us have heard of your deeds during this time. Since Dumbledore, we at Hogwarts have finally come up with another one that can lead the overall situation. Talents..."

　　Maka and Blois' father and daughter hadn't even reached the gate of the castle, but they were stopped by some wizards who had heard the news and ran out. It can be seen that they are actually just curious about Maca, and most of them have no other meaning.

　　 However, before they could continue to approach, Wei Li lifted the wand silently and blocked it a few steps away from Maca.

　　"Little girl, did you...misunderstand something? We were all Hogwarts students, so are you? Don’t worry, we are all our own."

　　 To be honest, Wei Li's action was indeed a bit abrupt. After all, not only did they show any hostility to Maca, but they all greeted him with smiles. Even if Maca does not know the identity of the other party, obviously there is no need to show such a rude attitude, right?

　　 But Velie still pointed at them with the tip of her magic wand without paying any money, and kept guarding in front of Maca.

　　 As for Mr. Blois, who has been following him, he is even more indifferent than Willie, staring at the group of people in front of him as if nothing, as if everything has nothing to do with him.

　　Because he only cares about the safety of his daughter, and with the strength of this group of wizards, in his opinion, there is no need to worry at all.

　　 Other things, just leave it to Maca to judge.

　　 However, when the sights of those wizards and men passed over the unmoved Vili and fell back to Maca’s side, Maca suddenly raised his head and looked up at the main fort where the restoration of the main body was almost finished. past.

　　, after waiting so hard and looking back, he who had wanted to speak did not speak at all—because he knew that the one who could call the shots was coming.

　　 "Mr. McLean, what exactly do you... mean?" A young wizard standing at the forefront looked at Maca, very confused, "No, wait, are you Maca? McLean?"

　　 Before this, they had heard of Maca’s actions to save ordinary wizards and even ordinary Muggle people, so they all thought Maca was a kind wizard who completely inherited Dumbledore’s will. So now, after seeing Wei Li's inhumanity and Maca's ignorance, they have gradually developed incomprehension and suspicion.

　　 It's a pity that Maca obviously didn't intend to make any explanation for them, and he didn't even justify the wizard's doubts.

　　As more and more people gathered at the door, you could see that the atmosphere on the scene became tense as their eyes changed.

　　 "All go in... The old Sir said, let you go to the auditorium to gather..."

　　 Vaguely, Maca heard someone urging near the castle gate behind the crowd, but the effect did not seem to be very good. Most people still gathered at the gate, and more and more.

　　 It is worth mentioning that the young wizard who had questioned at first stopped speaking. Seeing his right hand in his pocket, he is probably already touching his wand.

　　 "All give way."

　　 Suddenly, an old but rather tough voice rang from the door, causing the buzzing in the crowd to cease immediately. But soon, everyone in front gradually retreated to both sides, causing a figure to suddenly appear in Maca's field of vision.

　　 Maca saw that it was an old wizard who was already very old. His pale hair and slightly curly white beard almost joined together. Because they have not been carefully maintained and trimmed, it makes them look a little bit unruly.

　　The old wizard wore a set of old and plain old-style wizard robes. Only the Hufflepuff House emblem on the side of his chest was still as new as ever.

　　 To be honest, this old wizard, who seems to be about the same age as Dumbledore, is not as tall as the former, but Maca can feel it in the opponent’s line of sight-this is also a wisdom and Old man with both abilities.

　　 "I am Aslan, just like you, a Hufflepuff."

　　 Old Aslan said, then he pulled the coat of arms on the chest of the robe, and smiled slightly. And right after, he walked out and gestured towards the lake.

　　"Would you like to accompany my old man to the lake for a walk?"

　　 Until then, Maca, who had never spoken to so many people here, finally spoke.

　　 "Although I don't know what we can say, but...Of course, I still have time to take a walk with the elderly and chat for a few days."

　　Maca said, patted Wei Li, who was still standing in front of her, on the shoulder, leading the father and daughter to the direction of the lake first.

　　 "Old Sir——"

　　 A wizard came forward and wanted to say something to Old Aslan, but the other party waved his hand and blocked him back.

　　 "I said, go to the auditorium to gather, don't run around for the time being-I will talk to that Mr. McLean, and wait for me to talk about other things."

　　"But...Old Sir, is that really Maca McLean?"

　　 The wizard frowned and asked ~IndoMTL.com~ but saw old Aslan had a slight meal, and then looked at Maca’s back and said:

　　 "Don't worry! Apart from Maca McLean, I can't think of any other possibilities."

　　The meaning of the old man is very obvious. At least he thinks that it is impossible for Helbo to come-and if it is not Helbo, there will be a third person besides Maca who can just look at it. Does it make him feel like a powerful wizard whose soul is shaking?

　　 shook his head slightly, Old Aslan stopped talking to the other party, and walked straight in the direction where Maca had left, disappearing from everyone's eyes seemingly slowly.

　　……

　　 Nature’s tolerance is powerful-when Maca stood by the lake and quietly admired the water wrinkled by the breeze, he couldn't help but sigh.

　　 He still clearly remembered that when the meteorite was hit by Helbo on the castle, the spreading shock wave lifted the surrounding turf forest, and this lake was also attacked by many meteorite fragments, setting off huge waves. .

　　 However, not long afterward, many buds emerged from the opened soil on the ground; besides some potholes were smashed out by the lakeside, the lake surface was expanded.

　　Even the Hogwarts Castle, whose space was reinforced by the founder, was destroyed for the most part, but this mountain, this lake, this vegetation and flowers had only slightly changed insignificantly.

　　 "It's a trivial struggle," Maca said, and couldn't help but glanced at the lake not far away, "Professor Dumbledore, don't you think?"

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