Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1197: Not for Maca

"You're back? Where's Maca? He didn't come with you?"

When the windbreaker wizard came in from the door, Hermione greeted him.

In the ward, when the others heard Hermione speaking, they turned their heads and looked in the direction of the door.

"He said he would go back to Hogwarts first and take Mr. Potter over." The windbreaker seemed to notice that Ashley on the hospital bed was asleep, so she kept her voice very soft. "He also asked me to inform everyone to make preparations. Tonight, he will send everyone to the Burrow to stay overnight--"

Speaking of this, she paused for a while, and then added to Hermione alone:

"Include your parents."

"Oh, no...he can't do this," Hermione heard the words, and suddenly stepped back. "Well, I mean, I agree with sending mom and dad to the Burrow, but I must stay. !"

"Yes," the windbreaker nodded, "Mr. McLean has guessed that you would say that... In fact, he really wants to respect your opinion, but this time the situation is not the same as before. It's not the same. So, he hopes that you can make a decision after carefully considering your parents' feelings."

"My parents' feelings... did he say that?" Hermione shook her head in a daze, and couldn't help muttering to herself, "This is really a ‘cunning’ way of counseling."

And when Hermione stood there in silence, Ginny, Ron and others couldn't help but look at each other silently.

To be honest, they don’t know if they should stay here. Because even if they have some abilities now, the previous situation shows that the power they can contribute is still quite small.

So, compared to not being here to get in the way and affect the performance of Maca, they don't know which option will help Maca better.

Seeing that Hermione was not talking, the windbreaker wizard said last:

"Anyway, please think about it! If you still have any different ideas after careful thinking, you can tell him after Maca comes back with Harry."

After that, she, who didn't like to speak so much, quietly found a place to sit down, picked up a book next to it, and looked through it alone.

Not long after, Ron, who was sitting next to Percy, suddenly whispered:

"Many people say that Maca is actually very similar to Professor Dumbledore, but I don’t think they are too similar at all. If it were Professor Dumbledore, he would definitely support our attempts Participating in the idea of...Uh, I said, don’t you think?"

"I don't think--" Fred shrugged.

"Where is there a teacher who will send his students to death?" George reached out and patted Ron on the shoulder, taking Fred's words.

Ron scratched his head when he heard George's words.

"Oh," he said with a look of embarrassment, "listening to you, it seems unlikely..."

At this moment, Ginny, who was sitting not far away, said abruptly:

"I can't say very clearly what Professor Dumbledore is like...but look outside! I think the kind of teacher you mentioned George still exists."

"Oh, okay!" George was taken aback, and then he spread his hands. "I have to admit, you make a lot of sense...but Professor Dumbledore is definitely not—"

"No!"

Before he finished speaking, Hermione, who was silent on the side, suddenly turned around as if thinking of something:

"Ron...maybe you are right."

"That's right?" Ron was still recalling what George said. Hearing Hermione's words, he almost subconsciously said, "You mean, Professor Dumbledore, like Na Helbo, will let the students go. Send it to death?"

"What are you talking about!" Hermione gave him a blank look. "Quickly forget what George said! I mean, Professor Dumbledore will definitely hope that we can grow in our constant experience. Get up."

Hermione explained before the voice was over:

"Actually, the biggest difference between Professor Dumbledore and Maca back then was that he was already very old. And... Although this is just my guess, I have been thinking that he might have been I am ready to meet my own death."

"However, although human life span is limited, the various difficulties in this world are infinite, and they need to be faced by generations of living beings."

Speaking of this, she paused a little, then said again:

"Of course, Ron’s words at the beginning are not quite right, because there are indeed many similarities between Professor Dumbledore and Maca. You can recall the deeds of Professor Dumbledore when he was young. ——In order to prevent Greenward from continuing to do evil, he ran alone to fight each other. Isn’t this what Maca has been doing?"

"However, a person’s power is always limited. After Greenward was finally put in prison, it took a long time for the International Wizarding Federation to clean up the mess. During the period, the rest of Greenward’s party was even more serious. It is still causing considerable harm to the entire European magic world."

"Perhaps at that time, Professor Dumbledore had already understood this truth. Since then, he has always tried his best to let himself stand behind the scenes and guide everyone, and even personally served as a federation. Long time for a long time."

"...so?"

Ginny seemed to understand what Hermione was trying to say, but she obviously couldn't grasp the key.

"So," Hermione sorted her thoughts, and then said, "Everyone knows the current situation-including the meteorite that is about to fall on Hogwarts, including the dark wizard who is currently in trouble in London, and even that "Devil Summoning" that sounds terrible..."

"Obviously, it is impossible for Maca to handle so many things at the same time. This is when he needs help the most so far!"

While speaking, Hermione shook her head suddenly, then turned to say:

“And one thing, I think I’ve been wrong all the time-we shouldn’t have been helping Maca. Think about that if Haierbo took over London and even took control of the entire British magical world, he What might be done?"

……

Hermione's thoughts, Maca is naturally not yet known, because he has just appeared outside the school just now.

Speaking of it, this time things have become quite bad, so he doesn't even think about letting him stay.

Yes, even if he was thinking, now Harry may have mastered the Gryffindor sword and possess a considerable amount of power.

"Harry?"

Walking across the deserted grass in the front courtyard, Maca hurried into the castle, and leaning on the portraits that can be seen everywhere in the corridor, he learned that Harry had actually returned to the responsive room.

When he opened the door of the responsive room, he suddenly found that the inside was messy, the magic dolls for practicing duels were almost all scattered, and parts of various parts were scattered all over the floor.

And right in the middle of the room, Harry himself lay on his back, panting heavily.

"What are you doing? Do you give yourself rehabilitation training?"

"Maca!"

Hearing the sound of Maca coming from the door, he immediately got up cleanly.

"Oh, thank goodness, you are finally back! I'll tell you--"

"Stop talking," Maca greeted him, stepping across a section of the doll's thigh that fell at the door, "Hurry up and clean it up, we're leaving now!"

Harry was taken aback when he heard the words.

"Where to go?"

"Saint Mungo."

Maca didn't explain much, he just urged Harry to bring everything that should be brought with him. Seeing his anxious look, Harry thought he was asking him to do something for help, so he hurriedly left here.

But just walked to the outside corridor, before the door of the responsive room disappeared, he suddenly said:

"Maca, do you know the password for the lounge?"

"Password?" Maca was startled when he heard it, "Where is there any password now...huh? Is it really there?"

After seeing Harry's bitter face, even though his heart was full of worries, he shook his head dumbly.

"Let's go! I'll go with you..." he said as he walked, "Fat Madame, too, you are the only student in the school now, what's the use of a password?"

The Gryffindor common room and the responsive room are on the same eighth floor. They didn't spend too much time and quickly rushed to the entrance of the lounge. Looking at the wine glass in her hand overturning, and the fat lady who was dozing off, Maca had to reach out and tap on her picture frame.

"Hey, madam, wake up!"

"No, it's useless, the fat lady just fell drunk half an hour ago..." Harry said helplessly, "Maca, maybe you don't know, I just sat here half an hour ago and guessed for an entire hour. Password!"

"Oh, that's really hard for you."

Maca sighed, too lazy to sober up the fat lady, so he cast a special spell to replace the portrait in the castle and moved the frame aside.

"Go in! We have to go as soon as possible-before it's dark!"

Seeing Harry walked into the common room quickly, Maca leaned against the stair railing next to him. Taking advantage of this gap, he continued to ponder other things~IndoMTL.com~ waited a moment With great effort, Harry dragged his box and carried his owl Hedwig and hurried out again, and the two immediately left Hogwarts.

"It seems that after sending everyone to the Burrow, I have to remember to come back again."

When Maca and Harry arrived outside the school again, he couldn't help but glance back a little, and then he took Harry directly to the outskirts of London.

"Oh! This...what the **** is going on?"

In front of the barrier-like gray fog, Harry's complexion changed again and again, and he was almost speechless. But just behind him, Maca just patted his arm lightly.

"Don't think too much, you will know the specific situation in a while... Now, take out your broom! We will have to fly after this."

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