Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2256: It’s okay, don’t care

Luna was sitting in a daze in front of the ice coffin.

Because everyone is busy today, no one will bother her in a daze. This is good, because she needs more time to spend a while, thinking about things randomly based on her instincts.

For example, she really wants to know what Maca is doing, what she is thinking, and what she should say when she sees each other again soon.

For another example, she also wants to know if she has some responsibilities and should do something she didn't want to do.

Luna is not Hermione. She usually doesn't make many strict plans for her actions, and her thinking is different from ordinary people. She just figured it out with intuition, and then came to a conclusion.

"Maca...If it were a mother, what would she do?" Luna stretched out her hand, gently brushed away the **** frost on the ice coffin, and muttered as she watched the lifeless figure inside. "I think my mother should only tell me that these are trivial things... because my mother always thinks that only doing research is the real big thing."

Luna actually knew very well that her mother who died young was not a great genius witch, just as she has always understood that the father who wrote "The Contradictory" was not always correct.

But she would rather believe every article of her father, because her father wanted her to believe it. Therefore, when she saw Maca, who was transformed into a demon and the lord of living corpses, sitting in front of her in a deliberately unfamiliar posture, she also decided to continue to believe in Maca, and even hoped that Hermione and the others would also believe in it. .

In this way, my father will be happy, Maca...should be happy too?

"Ha—"

Touching the ice coffin, the palm of her hand became a little cold, Luna retracted her hand and breathed a sigh of relief. But her gaze didn't move, she stayed on the ice that had been wiped away from the frost marks, her gaze warmed through the ice head.

The gaze did not melt the ice coffin, but the ice coffin melted her heart.

Long staring, so long that frost has accumulated on the small piece of ice again, covering the side face in the ice coffin. Then with a series of slightly messy footsteps, the tent door curtain was lifted, and Hermione and others walked in from outside.

"Luna?"

Because of Luna's confirmation on St. Martins Island before, everyone no longer pays attention to this ice coffin, but unexpectedly Luna came here to stare at it and start a daze.

"Hermione."

Luna turned her head, and showed a brisk smile at Hermione and the others who walked into the tent.

"I miss my dad a bit...what about you?"

The home was destroyed, and the hometown was also destroyed, but at least many family members are still there. And even if they lost Percy's Weasley family, they knew that as long as there was even one family member alive, it was their motivation to persevere.

Of course Hermione is the same, no exception.

"I think too," Hermione nodded, "I took the time to ask Professor Lupin before them. Everyone is doing well, at least for the time being, there is no danger."

Luna listened and couldn't help but nod lightly, but then she turned her head again, a little bit no end and no end:

"Maca is also our family."

"Uh, um, yeah!"

Hermione was startled, wondering why Luna suddenly said this, and what exactly it meant. But for this statement alone, she naturally wouldn't feel wrong.

After thinking about it, she felt that she had understood Luna's thoughts, and immediately nodded:

"Yes, Maca will definitely tell us afterwards."

After that, she reached out and helped Luna up from the ground, pulling her to the chair next to her and letting her sit down.

"Don't get too close, the ice coffin is too cold."

After such an exhortation, Hermione walked in with the other comrades who came in with her, and it seemed that she was about to get together again to discuss a plan.

Luna didn't say anything, she just sat there and watched Hermione discuss with everyone from a distance. She opened her mouth several times, but she didn't really speak.

In the end, she stopped seeing everyone who was planning to return to the UK, but just regained her sight on the ice coffin not far away.

It is still covered with frost, and it is full of cold air, making it impossible to see the inside. But Luna seemed to be able to see that figure, with a more familiar calm on her familiar face.

It’s like saying, it’s okay, don’t care.

……

On the west coast of Denmark, there is a tall figure standing on a rocky coast somewhere. This figure is as dark as the "greed" incarnation of Maca, generally strong, and generally majestic. Its appearance is different, but it is almost the same.

The only difference is that he is missing an arm.

Of course, if it's just an arm, it doesn't matter much to him, and there won't be much difference in strength.

Because he is Helbo, the despicable Helbo, he never thinks that pure combat ability is all his strength. Even if it is his fighting ability, few people can match him in this era.

However, he only felt aggrieved during this time.

So even if his living corpse had spread across the sea from Denmark to the Netherlands, he still stayed on the coast where he first arrived and did not follow.

He just stands here every day, like a human-shaped sculpture, looking at the other end of the sea.

That is the direction of "greed".

The sea in front of him was shimmering, and dazzling brilliance was reflected against the sun. The scene was wonderful, but it couldn't take away his attention. The salty sea breeze is blowing around me day and night, and I don't know whether it is cold or warm.

Because he doesn't care.

Now he only cares about two people, one is called Maca McLean and the other is called Kern.

And it is worth mentioning that there are many figures standing beside him at this moment. They are no less than a hundred people. These are all his re-manufactured subordinates here~IndoMTL.com~ It's a pity, even if he has this again. With so much power reserve, he still couldn't move anything. He could only stand here and waited silently, looking at the continent on the opposite side. Because the man disagrees, the lady disagrees.

"Ms. Kern...how long will I have to wait?"

Halbo stood in front of the reef, muttering to himself in a gloomy whisper, but his words could not reach Hogwarts Castle, or where he wanted to go on the other side.

"Damn...McLean."

Hailbo felt that he hated the inexplicable kid more and more, but at the moment he really has no way to deal with the other party.

As for the witch Kern... he dared not have any opinion on the other party, let alone be disrespectful.

So he can only keep waiting.

The waves slapped heavily on the reef, splashing a large amount of water.

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