Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 121: Moonlit night changes
Harry and Ron both felt a little ashamed of Hagrid’s sincere warning, but their thoughts were related to their respective personalities.
Of course, I won’t talk about things between them for the time being, because there are more important things on Maca’s side that need to be talked about!
At ten o'clock that night, a recessed area deep in the Forbidden Forest...
"Oh—click, click, click—my darlings—" Aragok’s wife Mosag carefully held a small pile of egg sacs with the tips of her forelimbs, reluctantly, "They are all me Baby, but... okay!"
Maca reached out and took it, and held it in the palm of his hand with great care—in fact, the children of the Eight-eyed Giant Spider were so small when they were born, it was incredible.
"Maca, I think you will take care of them, right?" Mosag stared at his hand.
That's natural. For Maca, these little guys may be no less than his own children—I mean, if there is any.
In short, his care for these oocysts is absolutely extraordinary.
"In about a month, the children will run out by themselves." At this moment Aragok stepped forward and said.
After Maca’s repeated assurances, he bid farewell to the Aragogs.
After all the egg sacs have hatched, they will move. If Maca wants to find them again, he will have to travel a long way.
But this is not too important for Maca.
In the following days, he put these little oocysts in a candy box, and brought them with him all day, like a good father who cared too much about his children.
He has no time to take care of other things happening around him—except for those that have to be done. For example, he must give Lupin medicine on time; for example, he has to carry on various studies as usual...
For this reason, he missed the day to relax in Hogsmeade Village, but he still did not miss the bad news that Buckbeak had lost the lawsuit.
One day at noon, after lunch time.
"Hagrid lost the lawsuit and Buckbeak is about to be executed..." Hermione was holding a letter in her hand, her lips trembling, "Maca, can you help it? ?"
"Buckbeak?" Maca blinked, "Oh, Hagrid's falcon, what happened?"
He almost ignored it.
"Hagrid—Hagrid sent me this." Hermione said, and handed the letter to Maca.
The parchment letter paper is wet, and the ink is blurred by the big teardrops, and it is difficult to recognize in some places. I don’t know if it’s Hagrid’s tear stains or Hermione’s—perhaps both!
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Dear Hermione:
We lost. They allowed me to take it back to Hogwarts. The date of execution is yet to be determined. Buckbeak loves London and I will not forget all the help you gave us.
海格
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Hermione seems to be crying a bit too much recently, and her spirits seem to be very bad. Sooner or later, she will get sick as a result of this.
"Hmm..." Maca pondered for a moment, then looked up, "This is actually not a big deal, you have to remember: We are now in the magical world, not the Muggle world we used to live in. "
"What, what do you mean?" Hermione was taken aback for a moment.
"It means--" Maca spread out her hands and said naturally, "Hide it, don't let people find it, doesn't it end?"
"Is it really possible?" Hermione was surprised, "I mean, can we really hide it so that no one else can find it?"
"Of course, it's actually not that difficult... But, isn't there still an appeal period? It's not the time to be completely desperate!" Maca comforted, "It's just that this requires the use of some special Means..."
"What means?" Hermione asked quickly.
Maca reached out and patted Hermione on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "...you don't want to know."
For Maca, Hagrid is a very useful friend. Although he does not make friends because of benefits, he has to say that "interests" really occupy a large position in Maca's heart.
At least, he is still willing to take a bit of thought to forge a deeper friendship with Hagrid when he doesn’t know the reason for such things as "friendship."
Whether it is the past self or the present self, I think this will not be a wrong decision.
"So... do I need to do something?" Hermione couldn't help asking.
"Do whatever you want," Maca said calmly, "I think, if I say,'You don't have to do anything,' you must be uneasy, right?"
"...You're right." Hermione nodded, then turned away with anxiety.
Maca took out the candy box from his pocket, opened it and looked at it a few more times, and then walked towards the stairs contentedly.
may be because a lot of things are squeezed together, which makes some things that shouldn’t have happened at this point of time suddenly come up in advance.
One night before the Easter holiday, there was almost no cloud cover in the sky, and the moonlight was softly falling down, illuminating the entire Hogwarts Castle with a layer of blue.
When Maca was going to make some preparations for Buckbeak, he saw a black dog on the edge of the forbidden forest not far from the beating willow.
"I really can't rest easy..." Maca scratched his hair, and then followed him.
However, at the moment he can't expose something in front of Black, so he has to follow far behind, barely chasing him completely.
After , he discovered an unusual truth about the matter—Blake seemed to be chasing Scabbers?
Chasing Scabbers? right now?
Due to the size, it is impossible to see if there is a mouse from a distance. But when Maca saw the black dog circling a big circle and rushing towards Hagrid's hut, his advantage of slow speed was reflected.
At this moment, Maca is obviously closer to Hagrid’s hut than Black and the others.
But at this moment, a wolf howl suddenly sounded from the castle, and the howl mixed with pain and mania broke the quiet night sky completely.
"What?" Maca, who was running to the hut, was taken aback suddenly. He stopped and looked back at a certain window on the third floor of the castle.
On the lawn not far from him, Black in the form of Animagus also turned his head, and a pair of black dog eyes fixedly looked at Hogwarts Castle.
In the eyes of the two of them either shocked or contemplative, a sturdy figure covered with hair came out from the window that Maca looked at, in the bright moonlight tonight, even if they were far apart , But it has also been photographed in detail.
underneath the fur that looks tough and thick, is a strong human body with bulging muscles. Just look at it effortlessly hanging on the outer wall with one hand on the edge of the window, and stepping on the wall tiles. If you jump from the roof next to it, you can know that the hidden power is absolutely explosive.
Under the support of pure physical power, the figure leaped high and fell heavily, leaping continuously on the spires of the castle, and leaping straight towards Maca.
is a little closer, even its face can be seen clearly-it is a terrifying wolf head, and the occasional roar in the mouth shocked countless students living in the tower .
The lights in the castle gradually turned on, and things seemed to be heading out of control.
"Do I look so delicious?" Maca pulled out his wand and yelled back to Black, "Go chasing that mouse, here I will deal with it."
"Can you do it? Werewolves are not so easy to deal with, don't use your knowledge in class!" Black said loudly.
"It's always okay to drag it, you go quickly." Maca waved his hand, and then greeted Lupin, who had become a werewolf.
"Professor Lupin!" Maca yelled tentatively, but it clearly didn't help.
Although he is not sure, why the effect of the wolf poison potion has not been exerted-maybe Lupin forgot to drink it, or there may be other mistakes, who knows?
He didn't have the time to think about it~ IndoMTL.com~ In the blink of an eye, the opponent was already close to Maca, and the distance between the two was even less than 10 feet.
Lupin, who had fallen into madness and bloodthirsty, raised his claws, and Maca could even see the cold light reflected by the moon.
"Fat out!"
A crimson fire light bombarded Lupin’s hairy chest frontally at a very close range. The sparks composed of magic power were scattered and splashed due to the violent impact, and Lupin shook "Teng Teng Teng" back several times. step.
But the werewolf’s magical defense is not inferior to the physical defense. It is even unclear if the werewolf’s abnormal physical self-healing ability is excluded.
Maca’s coma spell did not work very well.
"It's really troublesome..."
In school, all kinds of worries made Maca afraid to use more abilities to cope with the battle, and Lupin, who was the target of the battle, made him shrink a little.
"Swift." He muttered silently, but the speed had to be suppressed to a level barely enough to avoid Lupin's claws, and the scene suddenly looked extremely thrilling.
Maca took out a syringe from his waist, and he tried to use the medicine directly to make Lupin fall asleep temporarily. But while having to worry about the werewolf's power, approaching him and injecting the medicine into the werewolf's body is really a terrible thing.
The curse hit Lupin one after another in a furious state, but instead of suppressing it, it angered him more. Although Maca knew in his heart that the werewolf's notorious lack of stamina would quickly wilt Lupin, but time waits for no one.
At this moment, Maca decisively aimed his wand at the ground...