Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1198: Night in the Fog City

"What's wrong with you...?"

As soon as he returned to St. Mungo’s ward, Maca saw everyone except the windbreaker wizard, including Ashley on the bed, silently looking at him.

Every line of sight was strange, with a subtle sense of firmness, as if they had already made some important decisions.

Behind Maca, Harry, who was a little puzzled because he had been blocking the door, probed the probe a little, but when he knew nothing about the ward, he was stunned when he discovered that the ward was full of acquaintances.

"Oh, why are you all here? You shouldn't—"

"Harry!"

Ginny couldn't help it first.

Although because of Hermione’s previous remarks, everyone had an urge to fight hard for their future, so they wanted to discuss with Maca about the days from now on. .

But as soon as she saw her boyfriend who had been waiting for a long time finally appeared in front of her, Ginny still failed to suppress her thoughts, and hurriedly ran towards the door.

"Oh," Hermione pursed her lips helplessly. "Although I can understand Ginny's feelings, this way, the momentum of the next conversation will be much worse... Can’t let Maca agree to our stay."

Of course, no matter how troubled Hermione is, at least Ginny is happy now.

Seeing the little girl running towards her, Maca consciously stood aside to make room for the little couple Harry and Ginny.

After that, he paced to an empty chair in the middle of the ward, and sat down with the opportunity-he had already seen it just now. This chair was placed in the center of everyone's sight. It was mostly for him. And prepared.

"It looks like you have something to tell me," Maca shrugged. "Do you disagree with my decision to send you all to the Burrow?"

Hermione looked at Maca, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly said:

"Maca, although we don’t know much about it, we can see that you are already under too much pressure. Maca, don’t hold on any more. Obviously many things can’t be done by one person. Affordable..."

Maca listened to Hermione's sincere words, and after a long while, he nodded softly.

But right after, but I can hear him say:

"Hermione, didn't I ask you to consider your parents before making a decision? Have you really thought about it?"

"Maca, your statement is too cunning," Hermione said a bit complaining, and then turned to say, "But, I have figured it out now. In fact, it is because of ours. Parents, our family, we have to stay and fight against Helbo’s conspiracy, don’t we?"

Hermione knew that what she said to Maca didn't need to be too verbose, because she believed that Maca herself could understand what she wanted to convey from such a simple sentence.

After seeing Maca hesitate a little because of her words, she went further:

"Maca, I think you must have a plan-tell us! If... I mean if you can solve everything without our help, we can go to the Burrow Quietly waiting for your good news. Although the feeling must be difficult, if we know that you will be fine, we can bear it."

While speaking, Hermione shook her head suddenly, and a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes.

"But," she said, "if you are not sure at all, let us stay! We are not just to help you, we are also for our family, for the magic world, for us My own future."

After hearing these words from Hermione, Maca couldn't help thinking again for a moment. This time, he spent a lot of time thinking, and finally shook his head slightly:

"Has anyone told you? Sometimes, your persuasive power is really strong..."

"No, I don't think so," Hermione curled her lips. "At least, it has never been easy to convince you, but this time thanks to Professor Dumbledore."

"Huh?"

Maca raised her eyebrows when she heard her muttering, apparently because she was a little bit confused about Professor Dumbledore's mention here.

"Oh, no, nothing." Hermione smiled immediately. "We just discussed what Professor Dumbledore would do in this situation."

"Really?" Maca thought for a while, then waved his hand, "Anyway, I already understand what you mean... Then, at least let me think about it again! One night , We all think about it and wait until tomorrow morning."

……

Unconsciously, the sky finally dimmed.

Perhaps in other corners of the world, the fall of night means that a day is about to pass. But in this misty, foggy London, I am afraid that no one can sleep peacefully.

Everything may have just begun.

Right now, Scrimgeour is speaking on the atrium square of the Ministry of Magic, and his audience is all the members who are still working in the Ministry.

It must be said that the situation in London this time is indeed so severe that some Ministry of Magic employees have secretly fled London.

Everyone can feel it, and the panic is no longer an illusion.

At present, most of the Auror and Dark Wizard strikers in the ministry have been sent out. At this moment, they are being led by Kingsley, Sirius and others, to fight against Helbo's men raging in the city of London. .

Even so, there is still a shortage of manpower.

For this, Scrimgeour understood that he had to stand up and do something now, because if even the Ministry of Magic were to lose heart, then the entire British magical world would soon fall into a semi-paralyzed situation.

As Hermione said, in this case, a person's power is always limited. Because maintenance is always more difficult than destruction, Haierbo can be unscrupulous, but they have to take care of too much.

It's not just Hermione and the others. At this time, more people are needed to support them.

Of course, it may be because of Maca's previous strong actions that even if someone ran away because of fear, they didn't even dare to turn their heads to help Helbo do evil for the time being.

There is no doubt that this has been a great help for today's bad situation.

"...We are the British Ministry of Magic, and each of us represents the dignity and glory of the vast number of British wizards! We were born on this land, studied at Hogwarts, worked at the Ministry of Magic, and on this land Shangcheng family-we can't do without here, because this is our home!"

"Now, this is now, now! Many of our colleagues are fighting bravely to resist the invasion and restore order. In order for them to have no worries, we should do our best to do what we should do Things!"

"Just now, our colleagues from the International Magic Cooperation Department have contacted the Wizarding Federation. I believe the Federation will soon dispatch support to assist us. So please don’t panic. I will work with you. Continue to persevere in our respective positions——"

"...In the end, we will surely usher in the dawn of victory!"

Even if Scrimgeour was panicking at this moment, he still insisted on making this speech impassioned. And I have to say that he did not badly do it this time-except for his dead face, which is always unable to make a proper expression, it looks somewhat irritating.

However, there are obviously no fools who can stand here and listen to him, and they all look at the reality outside one by one.

For Scrimgeour’s speech, there may be some who agree, after all, a large part of what he said is the truth.

To be honest, the big guys are still more hesitant now.

Scrimgeour watched the wizards and wizards underneath all whispering, he couldn't help sighing secretly, and subconsciously moved to the statue of Maca presented by the Muggle Queen behind him.

"McLean, don't you have the most ideas? Hurry up and think of a way! If this continues, I don't know how long I can last..."

But he didn't know that what Maca was most worried about right now was not the turmoil in London at all. After all, compared with the "devil summoning" thing Norman said, this mess really wasn't a big deal.

What's more, seeing that the "big rock" above my head is about to fall to the ground, if Haerbo's actions have not been stopped before that, the two things will collide with each other and I am afraid that Merlin will only be able to sigh with excitement. .

In St Mungo’s ward, Maca sat quietly in front of the window, pulling the curtains open. Although I knew that the night scene outside the window was completely an illusion created by the spell, looking at the brilliant lights under the night was at least much better than being stuck in a room and staring at the ground.

And just by the wall not far from him, the windbreaker wizard is still looking at the previous book silently. I saw that she would raise her head from time to time and glance at Maca's side. It took a long time for the book in her hand to turn a page gently.

As for the others in the ward~IndoMTL.com~Except for Luna who is eating a big apple, everyone seems to have no appetite at all.

"No matter what you are going to do next, will you have the strength to do things when you are full?" Luna touched Hermione's elbow and whispered, "So, when can we have dinner?"

"I'm not hungry, I really can't eat...er," Hermione turned her head and glanced at her, then couldn't help but said, "Aren't you eating?"

"This is just the fruit before the meal," Luna was saying, suddenly lowered her head and took a big bite, chewing, "Would you like to have one? If you really can't eat anything, , It can help you appetite!"

"Oh, no," Hermione waved her hand hurriedly, "I mean, really don't need it."

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