Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1904: The restless Norberta

Old Aslan pushed open the door of Hogwarts Auditorium in silence.

When many people gathered around to ask him questions, he did not immediately answer, but after thinking for a while, he turned to all the people who gathered here according to his previous words. Waves:

"Clean up and get ready to leave Hogwarts."

"What? Why?" Many wizards heard him say this and couldn't help asking, "What happened?"

"Don't ask," Old Asland said, "Anyway, pack things up and leave right away. Let's... go south and go to the Yorkshire Dales first."

Before he could finish his words, he turned around decisively and walked to the lawn outside, seemingly intending to wait for everyone to pack up and gather.

The people who watched Old Aslan's behavior looked at each other for a while, although their hearts were full of confusion, but out of respect and trust in the respected old knight, they started moving one after another. .

About half an hour later, everyone regrouped on the grass in the vestibule and stood in front of Old Aslan.

"Old Sir, although...you must let us all know the reason, right?" The middle-aged wizard who used to be Old Aslan's assistant and helped him with a lot of trivial matters also Can't help but say, "What did McLean say to you just now?"

This sudden departure is a very puzzling thing for everyone. If you look at it in accordance with the truth, perhaps it can be understood as old Aslan and Maca discussing some new plans by the lake.

However, looking at the look of the old knight when he came back, it seemed that this was not the case at all.

But for some reason, although Old Aslan was treated very rudely by the other party on Maca's side, he didn't seem to have the meaning of telling the actual experience at the moment.

When the other party asked about it, he just shook his head, and then he said:

"The Yorkshire Dales are located at the junction of the north and south of the United Kingdom. It is also an obvious junction of the density of living corpses in the information given by Miss Granger—plus the terrain is easy to guard, we moved there as The new base is more suitable for the subsequent cooperation with the Resistance Alliance to implement the plan to retake Birmingham."

"But—" The wizard looked back at Hogwarts Castle and couldn't help but said, "We have worked so hard to build up to now, isn't it all in vain? This is the school we all used to, It's Hogwarts!"

However, Old Aslan frowned slightly:

"After all, this castle is just a thing. Is Hogwarts just such a superficial existence in our hearts?"

After that, he glanced in the direction of the lakeside seemingly inadvertently, and then turned around with a wave of his hand.

"Let's go! Let's hand it over to Mr. McLean. Our shoulders are still more important than repairing a castle. Don't waste time."

Before he could speak, he walked straight to the school gate first.

Everyone saw that he was obviously determined, and immediately had to follow his footsteps one after another while looking back reluctantly.

But at this moment, Kate, who has been standing in the crowd and confused and perplexed with everyone... is the one who led a team to Weymouth some time ago to contact Hermione. "Kate Statham" finally seemed to be thinking of something, and ran two steps to the old Aslan's side.

"Wait...Wait..."

Seeing old Aslan's footsteps kept on, she chased for a few more steps, and then simply grabbed the opponent's sleeve.

"Grandpa! I said wait! Mr. Weasley and they haven't come back yet!"

Listening to Ms. Statham's name in desperation, she is the granddaughter of old Aslan? Not to mention that she hadn't told Hermione about it at the time, and even the companions who had gathered in the back hadn't heard of it.

"Kate..."

Old Aslan's footsteps finally stopped, but not because of Charlie Weasley mentioned by Ms. Statham, but because of her "Grandpa".

"Did you forgive Grandpa?" The old man looked at her hesitantly and asked.

Perhaps because the scene in front of him made the big guys feel quite puzzled, and there was curiosity in the puzzle, everyone stopped and watched silently behind them.

"Is Ms. Statham actually the granddaughter of the old knight? I always thought she was just like us, a spontaneous alumnus who came together by chance!"

"Stop talking, see the situation first..."

Silent conversations like this one after another in the crowd, but soon became quiet again because Ms. Statham spoke.

"Is it the time to talk about this? I just want to remind you that Mr. Weasley has not come back after going out on patrol! They are the people I invited over from Weymouth. No matter what happens, I can't They are here!"

"This is not to leave them here," Old Aslan shook his head. "Isn't Mr. McLean here? You should know that they are friends."

Hearing his words, Ms. Statham seemed to finally realize something and subconsciously glanced towards the lake.

"Grandpa, you and him to the end--"

"Let's go!"

Old Aslan interrupted her questioning when she raised her hand.

……

As the old Aslan and the others were leaving the school gate, Charlie was still flying Nobetta in the wind at a high altitude on the other side of the school.

He has handed over the closer area to the two teams, and he has moved to the farther area to investigate.

There is no doubt that Hogwarts is a place that means a lot to many people. This is true for old Aslan and his group of "returned alumni", and it is naturally the same for Charlie and Hermione and others~IndoMTL.com~ For this reason, Hermione sent him specially Bringing two teams to follow Ms. Statham here, after all, Hermione thought they would return to this place sooner or later.

At the moment, as Charlie who was sent to ensure the safety of the school and assist the old Aslan in rebuilding the campus, he is naturally doing his best to "look after" this place that he missed so much.

"I don't know if Maca will take the time to come back and have a look." Charlie muttered so suddenly as he sat between the nape of Noberta and looked at the remaining mountains and the fog that could be seen a little further away. In one sentence, "Noberta, what do you say?"

"Gurulu—"

Noberta, the fire dragon, seemed to understand what he said, so she groaned and didn't know what she was saying-at least even Charlie, who was proficient in fire dragon studies, couldn't understand the language of dragons.

Who knows, at this moment, Norberta suddenly turned her head, and then hovered and roared a little nervously.

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