Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1536: Not a dream
When Hermione opened her eyes slowly, the darkness that had previously suppressed her had disappeared, replaced by a white roof that seemed to be familiar.
I can feel that the pain in my body has disappeared. Right now, he seemed to be lying on a soft and warm bed, and the whole person was lazy, unable to exert strength.
However, the memory before she passed out in a coma quickly spewed from the depths of her heart, filling her heart all at once.
"Is...Professor Dumbledore?"
To be honest, because of the short period of time before the faint, her consciousness was a little blurred. Looking back at this moment, almost all the cool and gloomy feelings in her head, but Dumbledore's figure alone was deeply imprinted in her mind.
When she thought of this, she couldn't help pulling her hand out of the quilt and stroking her chest with a little effort. However, there is nothing there.
"Or is it just a dream?"
Dumbledore is dead. She saw the other party's body with her own eyes and attended the other party's funeral in person. Even at the last moment, she clearly saw Maca seal Dumbledore's body in ice, and it still remains on the lakeside of Hogwarts.
And how can someone who has already passed away talk to her like that and save her?
Apart from "that was a dream", Hermione couldn't think of any other explanation, because even in the magical world, the principle of "the dead is dead" is common.
"...thirsty...water."
However, just when He Sen was so dry that her throat turned to look at the bedside table next to her, a touch of scarlet came into her vision silently.
Yes, it was the silver necklace. It was the pendant on the necklace with a dimly colored gemstone, which was later inlaid by Maca!
I still remember that it was smashed out of the dung stone that Dumbledore gave to her, a damaged Philosopher's Stone.
Speaking of which, Dumbledore’s "last gift I left to you" in her memory was obviously referring to this.
Yes, it will definitely not be a dream. When she fell into the most dangerous desperate situation to date, it was indeed Dumbledore who saved her!
Slowly recalling this way, Hermione couldn't help turning over with a bit of difficulty, reaching out to reach the necklace that someone had put on the bedside table.
Yes, there are even a lot of dried blood on the surface of the dark red gem. With just a light touch, they turned into powder and slipped from the top, falling onto the white pillow towel.
At this moment, not far from the bed, there was a sudden "click" of the doorknob being turned.
"Hermione!"
With a rush of footsteps, the familiar voice soon rang beside him again.
"Hermione, are you awake? Are you feeling okay?"
"Ron..."
With the help of the other party, Hermione turned on her back again, and then saw the familiar face whose surprise had not faded away.
"You are here, which means...this is the observation room underneath New Saint Mungo?"
"Oh, it's like this!" Ron said hurriedly to help her twist the towel, "Maca sent you back. You don't know, I saw him running in a hurry. And you, who was in his arms and covered in blood, I almost fainted! Fortunately, Maca said that fortunately, he was rescued in time..."
Ron babbled, and he could see that he was really happy to see that Hermione in front of him was able to wake up unharmed.
"And Maca also said, I don’t know why, you don’t seem to be cursed by that fog! So don’t worry! Maca checked for you, you won’t be like the two next door. The whole person can't move in time."
"Curse..."
Hermione couldn't help but move when he heard Ron talk about it.
"Does Macata really ‘don’t know why’?"
Suddenly, Hermione remembered the scene where the necklace was placed on the bedside table just now.
Yes, Maca probably knows, at least he has definitely guessed some of the reasons. Hermione squeezed the jewel in her hand slightly, the hard, smooth and angular touch, which was silently proof of this.
Maybe, Maca was able to find her in the mist in time, and it was precisely because Maca had already noticed Dumbledore's appearance at that time.
"Ron," After a short pause, Hermione couldn't help asking in a soft voice~IndoMTL.com~How long have I been in a coma? Also, how about Maca others? "
"How long?"
Ron handed the wrung towel to Hermione who insisted on wiping her face, and then he thought about it afterwards:
"It didn't take long! At most, it took half an hour before Maca left. You have recovered well and will wake up soon."
While speaking, he scratched his head casually before continuing:
"As for Maca... he mentioned that he was going to the open space in front of the church ruins outside, as if Harry was waiting there too! Well, I guess Harry didn't know that you were injured yet~ IndoMTL .com~Otherwise he will definitely come back."
"Don't let him know for now," Hermione shook her head. "Since I'm all fine, it doesn't matter anymore...Has half an hour passed? That means, that. The army of living corpses is about to come, right? Compared to the trivial matter of mine, that is the big thing that needs to be dealt with with all my strength!"
"It's not a'trivial'!" When Ron heard this, he retorted, "This is not the Maca I'm talking about, but I stayed here until it was confirmed that your injury was fully recovered!"
"Yes, is it?"
Seeing Ron say this, Hermione couldn't help but startled slightly, and then she closed her eyes slowly with her mouth pursed.
"Then let me rest for a while! Maybe in a moment, no one can rest here."
"Uh, good!" Ron nodded when he saw it, "Then I'll go out and get you something to eat, and fill up your stomach after you rest for a while."
After Ron waved his wand and took the basin out, Hermione opened her eyes again and stared at the white ceiling in silence.
……
There is one thing Hermione didn't ask, but the facts are already obvious.
The mist that had drifted all the way from London finally stopped in Canterbury, and the group of living corpses arrived at their destination one step at a time.
At the moment, Maca is sitting with Harry on the pile of rubble beside the clearing in front of the church ruins.
"Harry, be prepared... those guys, they are almost here!"
"Well, Maca, I know."
This fight against the army of living corpses is finally coming to an end.