Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1912: Light cough

In Hogwarts these few days, it seems to be far away from disasters and many disturbances. The mountains and the high altitude block the weird fog and the army of living corpses, making this place like a paradise on earth.

Except for no one, everything is beautiful-although it is too beautiful to be true.

"Maca, look! This pot of valerian seeds has emerged."

When Willie ran over from the first greenhouse holding a flower pot, Maca was sitting in the vestibule garden not far away, basking himself in the sun.

"Well," he put down the book in his hand, looked at the flower pot in Wei Li's hand, and said casually, "Yes... after all, it's just the season when they start to thrive, mixed with medicine. The effect of fertilizer is also good."

While speaking, he reached out and touched the soil in the basin-it was slightly moist and soft enough, and it seemed that Villy had already turned the soil very carefully for them.

"Then don't let them stay in the greenhouse anymore," he said, pointing to the flower bed not far away, "plant it there! Soak in the sun and blow the air. Just remember to keep the soil humidity."

Looking at Wei Li after she answered, she put down the flower pot and ran back to the greenhouse with interest to get a shovel and watering bottle, Maca couldn't help but smile.

After another glance at the tender green seedling in the flowerpot at his feet, he lowered his head again and continued reading where he had just seen on the page.

What's worth mentioning is that the book in his hand doesn't seem to be a sophisticated book of magic—it's just a collection of common stories about the magic world.

Yes, there is something wrong with Maca right now, he seems to be too "leisure"!

It's just that since returning to this UK, what behaviors did he have that seemed "right"? Leaving Veri aside, Mr. Blois, who has been on his side for the past few days, can always feel that the current Maca McLean is undoubtedly "abnormal".

However, as long as Willie is well and can live in the way she likes every day, then Blois, the father, will not care much.

"DaDaDaDaDa..."

Not long after, Wei Li was carrying an iron bucket with a lot of things in one hand, and the hem of the robe in the other, jogging toward this side. Behind her, followed by a long walk of flower pots, staggeringly followed her all the way to the garden.

When she was on the steps, she staggered and almost tripped over.

"Look at your feet, be careful." Mr. Blois couldn't help but care.

Kevelli just looked back at the whole row of flower pots, then spread the hem of her robe and shook her hand:

"It's okay, the flowerpot didn't fall."

"Mr. Blois refers to yourself," Maca couldn't help but speak, "Be careful not to fall."

"Oh."

Villie responded, but she ran to the flower bed very quickly, and after putting down the many flower pots, she picked up the shovel and shoveled away the soil.

As for Wei Li, who was completely deprived of other thoughts as soon as she encountered flowers, Maca could only shrug her shoulders helplessly.

"Um... Valerian."

Suddenly, Maca seemed to think of something, and mumbled as he looked at the tiny seedlings. After a while, he nodded suddenly.

"Oh, at that time!"

He remembered that the first opportunity to talk to Willie in the library was this "valerian". At that time, Wei Li seemed to have encountered some problems while cultivating valerian. She wanted to go to the library to find related books, but because she couldn't find it for a while, she asked Maca quite consciously.

Now I want to come, and I don’t know if Wei Li said to plant valerian after going to the greenhouse a few days ago, is it because she thought of the scene when she first met Maca.

Shaking his head slightly again, Maca put this little memory aside and re-immersed in the ease of enjoying this afternoon nap.

To be honest, this three-person Hogwarts is actually not bad—what Maca, who had just stepped into the magic world, was looking forward to, it was probably such a pleasant time!

But just a few minutes later, Maca suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, causing his shoulders to shrug. If he hadn't reacted immediately, secretly suffocating the discomfort, he might have coughed out.

"Tsk."

After smacking his tongue inwardly, his brows eased slightly, and then he calmed down again.

The whole process, except for a slight shrug, did not show any strange movements. Although Willie and Mr. Blois were not far away, they did not notice.

Obviously, since Winchester realized that Willie's father could detect part of his abnormal state to some extent, Maca has become more careful.

After that, about an hour passed. After the sun gradually moved westward from the top of his head, he put down the book in his hand again and got up from the chair.

"Villy, Mr. Blois, you continue to basking in the sun and planting flowers and plants... I should go and do some research. When I come out, we will start preparing for today's dinner."

In the past few days, Maca has been doing this every day-doing written research in the castle before breakfast and after dinner, spending more than half a day with Wei Li to enjoy a peaceful time, and then going to the Forbidden Forest in the afternoon Do some magic experiments alone, life is very regular.

"Oh, yes."

Willie stopped her work rare after hearing the words, turned around and nodded towards Maca.

"If you want to help, just call me."

"Of course, of course."

Maca responded with a smile~IndoMTL.com~ and nodded at Mr. Blois, and then walked towards the Forbidden Forest with a rather leisurely pace.

A few minutes later, in the depths of the forbidden forest, in front of the huge stone gate in the elf settlement, Maca finally couldn't help but cough a few times.

There is no dramatic coughing up of blood. After coughing up, he seems to be completely back to normal. And the next moment, he stretched out his hand and easily pushed open the door that old Aslan couldn't open, and walked in step by step.

"Boom!"

In a short while, the stone gate automatically closed behind him, and the cave was completely dark.

Of course, Maca obviously didn't care about the darkness in this cave. He didn't even call out the lighting, and just walked into the depths of the cave a little bit.

A few hours later, the stone door of the cave was reopened, and Maca appeared as if nothing had happened before, walked out calmly from the inside again, and returned slowly towards the castle.

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