Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1010: Professor McGonagall’s approval
"In the beginning, something must have been buried in the bottom of the pit--I even saw the circular marks pressed out on the soil. And that thing, apparently disappeared with Maca..."
"Of course, the strange wizard I mentioned just now also disappeared."
In the reception room of Black’s old house, Lupin is telling the whole process and certain details he observed for the two of Flitwick and Hagrid who had just arrived from Hogwarts.
It's worth mentioning that this time even Snape came here rarely.
At this time, after listening to Lupin’s statement, Flitwick asked further:
"At that time, you saw only a burst of gray light without any spatial distortion. Are you sure?"
"Yes, that's it," Lupin nodded. "That's why I think it's not a magical item like a door key, but something with other utility!"&1t;i>&1t;/i >
"Um...grey magical brilliance..."
Received Lupin's affirmative answer, Flitwick was muttering and lost in thought. Before long, he turned his head again and looked at the silent Snape.
Since he got here, he has been sitting on the chair near the door by the long table, and he didn't seem to want to join the discussion at all.
Although the few people present have known that he has such a temperament, in that case, why are you coming over tonight?
Fortunately, Sirius, the one who Snape is the most uncomfortable with today, is not here—he, Kingsley and Tonks took advantage of the night and went outside to investigate the situation around the location where Maca disappeared. .
"Severus, what do you think of this ‘gray light’?"
"Not sure."&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Snape shook his head decisively, and after speaking, he closed his mouth immediately.
The little Flitwick turned around, spread his arms towards Lu Ping, and said calmly:
"There are too few clues, and since it is related to Helbo, it is mostly related to ancient magic-I can only say that it may be related to the soul or space. I really don't know anything else."
"Okay!"
Lupin scratched his scalp, frowned and sighed.
But at this moment, Snape suddenly took the initiative to speak again--
"Don't worry so much," he said flatly, "Maca and Na Helbo don't fight once or twice. Even if you are caught off guard this time, you won't lose your life because of it... Alchemy Testing Equipment Gold Did they bring Sly there? Is there anything happening?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>
"No." Lupin replied.
"Are there any more "simulations" that Namaca used to lead the way at the time?" Snape asked again.
"Ah!"
At Snape's reminder, Lupin's eyes flashed brightly, and a certain thought flashed through his mind.
Obviously, as long as the process that Maca did previously is not repeated again, no one knows whether there will be new gains-maybe the translucent "balloon" will bring everyone to How about a certain clue?
Only very quickly, the expression on Lupin's face seemed to have a hint of helplessness.
"Speaking of it, at the time, Macarte did have the idea of being prepared. So after he successfully cultivated one, it did not end like that... Now in the underground potion preparation room, the one he left behind The magic formation is still running, and the second one should be almost the same after calculating the time."&1t;i>&1t;/i>
At this point, he suddenly shrugged.
"But the question is, who can understand the magic formation that Maca has developed? Even if I know that the "simulation soul" floating in the middle of that formation, I can't help it. Get it out?"
Looking at Lupin’s slightly relieved expression, Flitwick, who was standing on the chair, waved his hand immediately, screaming:
"Don't think about it so much, anyway, take us over and take a look!"
"...I won't go."
Since they talked about these things about magical theories, Hagrid has honestly acted as a bewildered bystander, and it was only then that he interjected quite self-knowingly.
However, when Lupin, Flitwick, and Snape went to Maca’s underground potion preparation room and took a look, the three of them couldn’t help but feel that they came down by themselves and Hagrid, probably There is not much difference either. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
"Does this really extend from the discipline of'Ancient Magic Literature'?"
In the open space in the middle of the potion preparation room, a rune pattern is slowly radiating a blue light, and a large number of various symbols are floating in the ocean of light, one after another.
At the very center of those symbols, a big sphere was dyed the same color as the surrounding brilliance.
For Flitwick's feelings, Snape could only pull the corners of his mouth with a subtle expression.
"I have carefully read the book compiled by Maca," he said, "If you ask if this is within the scope of magic literature, my answer is'Yes'... But it's the same as in the past. Is there any relationship between Gwartz’s ancient magic literature course, I can only say that it’s basically not much related."
"Oh?" Flitwick immediately turned his head and said, "So...you can understand this stuff?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>
"Tsk," Snape slapped his tongue when he heard the words, "There are not so many ancient magic texts in that book... Is that a Phoenician alphabet? And that... what? Ghost symbol?"
"Or... shall we go back up there?" Lupin said weakly beside him.
But the next moment, Snape seemed to think of something again, and his expression changed again. But seeing his brow stretched suddenly, he frowned again.
After that, I heard him curl his lips and say:
"Just as we stay here, it's better to bring our'Miss Jack of All Trades' over here-maybe she can see something out of it, but I don't know."
……
Just when Snape made the rare suggestion to find Hermione in the past, the latter did not know that he was named by the old bat who had always deliberately ignored him. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
At this moment, she was on the bed in the dormitory, looking at the bright moon outside the window, and she could see the bright moon out of the window.
This evening, by going to the source of Professor McGonagall’s question, she inquired a little bit about Maca’s recent situation.
Of course, even "asking about Maca" is actually an excuse. She just wanted to figure out some of the other's thoughts from Professor McGonagall's expression and attitude when she answered.
"Professor McGonagall, I have been thinking about when I can help Maca—you know, he is always doing such difficult and dangerous things all by himself. It's really too It's hard work."
I remember at that time, I should have said so.
But after that, Professor McGonagall’s reply was nothing special at first. Just tell yourself that as long as you keep working hard and stick to your heart, you will definitely be able to catch up with Maca. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
After that, the other party also implicitly praised her for her performance in the London disaster.
But now lying on the bed and thinking about it quietly, Professor McGonagall's words seem to contain some other emotion, it seems to be... a little guilt for Maca.
"Yes, Maca is also a student of Professor McGonagall... and he didn't even finish school in order to let Hogwarts get through the difficulties safely..."
This thought flowed gently in Hermione's heart. While it resonated deeply with Professor McGonagall's mood, the initial temptation finally had a result.
She understood that Professor McGonagall’s kindness to the students would never allow everyone to easily get into danger unless it was necessary. If she tries to find the other person to fight for the possibility of leaving school, she will probably only receive a decisive rejection on the spot.
"Sure enough, we should wait until tomorrow, and let Neville go out and explore the situation. If there is no major problem, it would be great."&1t;i>&1t;/i>
The worst plan is to sneak out of the secret road-with everyone's current strength, it must be able to help more or less, right?
Pushing her mouth, Hermione closed her eyes, finally ready to fall asleep.
But after more than ten minutes, before she could really fall asleep, the door of the bedroom was suddenly opened silently.
"Miss Granger? Please wake up--"
"Huh?"
Hermione opened her eyes again, and after a look at the moonlight coming in from the window, Professor McGonagall, who was wearing a nightgown, appeared beside her bed.
"Oh! Mai—" "Shhh."
Mag held up his fingers and motioned Hermione not to speak, lest he wake up other students in the same bedroom. Then, she let Hermione get dressed again, and then went to look for her in the common room outside. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
Hermione hurriedly put on her clothes with full of doubts, and regardless of her already messed up curled up, she picked up her wand and walked out the door hurriedly.
"Professor McGonagall, are you looking for me so late?"
Scratching two heads indiscriminately, Hermione asked quietly.
Meg still seems to hesitate, but after a moment of hesitation, he still speaks:
"It's like this... first I have to tell you that Maca will definitely be fine, so don't be too anxious about what you hear next."
"'There will be nothing wrong with Maca'? What do you mean?"
"Don't worry," McGonagall stretched out his hand quickly and put it lightly on Hermione's slightly thin shoulder. "In fact, yesterday afternoon, Macatha suddenly disappeared in one place..."
Following Professor McGonagall’s explanation~IndoMTL.com~ Hermione finally understood what she had given birth and what news the owl in the transformation class had brought.
Later, she also learned of Snape's proposal from the old house of Black.
At the end, McGonagall continued:
"Professor Flitwick is waiting for you in the hall now, so let's go with him and have a look...Miss Granger, I know you have been working hard, and you have achieved great results... …We are all proud of you!"
"But please remember, you must be careful about everything, don't risk doing what you can do, understand?"
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