Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 207: Dazzling loli
At the Pig's Head Bar last night, Maca certainly did not tell Lucius and Elder Avery about the termination of the plan. This matter can only be known to himself, and guys like Lucius and Avery, who are as clumsy as they are, obviously can't let them know.
He just stated implicitly that the plan will be temporarily delayed so that Voldemort can be resolved more properly.
As for when that will be, naturally I will talk about it another day.
Although they are not very willing, Lucius and Elder Avery can only suppress the anxiety in their hearts and nod their heads to express their understanding.
No way! Dumbledore alone is enough for them, and now Maca itself is not easy, how to stand in the team, for the old fritters like Lucius and Old Avery, it couldn't be more clear in my heart.
After coaxing the two of them back, Maca glanced in the direction of the "Snow Witch", and finally shook his head and turned back to Hogwarts.
He has a rough idea of what is hiding in the ghost swamp of North America now. And Celine of "Snow Witch" is still worried about how to save her mother.
However, Maca has not made up his mind yet whether he should touch the so-called "should not touch" things.
"Even if you want to go, you have to be well prepared. At least, the research and practice of the rule rune is the highest priority right now."
After thinking about it this way, Maca dispelled the idea of going to the "Snow Witch".
Early the next morning, Luna was taken out of the school hospital by Madam Pomfrey.
She can be discharged from the hospital so soon, in fact, to a large extent, it was Maca because the potion was used in time. And all traumas, as long as they are not extremely serious, can generally be healed quickly under the combination of magic and potions.
Fortunately, although the Gryffindor sword is invincible and extremely sharp, even magic can be split with one sword, but its own damage effect is on the physical level.
Maybe it was originally designed this way, or maybe Harry didn't actually play its true effect.
Anyway, Luna is discharged from the hospital, and the happiest one is Maca.
"Finally discharged from the hospital, it's worth celebrating-today happens to be Sunday, what would you like to eat? Or where to go?" Maca's face was filled with a clean smile.
Speaking of it, he hasn't really smiled for a long time.
Now, emotions and emotions have finally returned, and he couldn't help but realize that his smile has been much larger recently than before he lost his emotions.
Just as Maca and Luna walked out the gate of the school hospital together, suddenly he felt a scent of fragrance blowing on his face.
He took a step back subconsciously, then turned around, and noticed a figure passing by him. If you don't avoid it, you will definitely get hit.
Maca looked back.
good fellow! In case this is not avoided, it is not as simple as being hit!
The figure that came oncoming just now is not someone else, it is the bussbatten school flower, Fleur Delacour, who is very proud and enthusiastic when he is familiar with it.
And this big beauty, now with her arms half open, looking at him with embarrassment on her face!
"Miss Delacour, are you?" Maca politely left her a step, lest she stay so embarrassed.
Furong looked at Luna next to Maca, as if she had understood something. She stood up again, returned to her usual graceful style, and said with a smile: "Oh-Mr. McLean, I just want to congratulate this..."
"She's Luna Lovegood, a student at Ravenclaw College." Maca kindly reminded.
"Well, yes... I just want to congratulate her on her recovery. She accidentally admitted the wrong person just now..." Furong smiled and said, "That maze is really dangerous! Isn't it?"
How Luna was injured, of course Furong didn't know. But to her, the maze is everywhere dangerous, even if it is injured, it is not surprising.
And her thoughts almost represent the thoughts of most students.
"Thank you."
Luna also smiled slightly, but her gaze stayed on the trinket on Furong's earlobe. It seemed that compared to Furong's jealous appearance, she was obviously more interested in something else.
"By the way, let me introduce it formally," Fleur pointed out suddenly, "This is my sister, Gabriel Delacour, and she would like to thank you too-if it weren't for you, She might also suffer because of my lack of ability!"
Maca turned her head and saw a petite and lovely girl standing in the corridor outside the door. When Maca looked at her, she found that she was staring at him with a fiery look.
The little girl named Gabri looks in her early ten years old, like a miniature version of Lotus, with waist-length blond hair and silver eyes.
When her eyes blinked, her eyelashes glowed slightly, and accompanied by the rising sun projected from the window, she looked like an angel shining and lovely.
Maca carefully approached Luna one step further, trying to use Luna's innocent brilliance to block out Gabrielle's inexplicable brilliance.
"Uh...Hello?" Maca didn't even know, why did he say hello in a questioning tone.
"Hello, Mr. McLean..." A sweet smile appeared on Gabriel's face, "Thank you that day, thank you for saving Gabriel..."
"Oh-you are welcome." Maca also smiled and nodded.
"Maybe you haven't used breakfast yet? If you don't mind, how about we go to the auditorium to have a meal together?" Lotus put her hair behind her ears and suggested.
"Oh-uh, sorry, we had already eaten it just now," Maca immediately refused politely, "If there is a chance, please call us again next time."
"That's a pity, okay..." Furong said with a pity, "Then, my sister and I should go to dinner, goodbye!"
Gabriel also said separately, and then two beautiful women, one big and one small, left with each other.
"Maca?" Luna called him suddenly.
Maca turned her head to look at her, wondering: "What's the matter?"
"Is Africa hot?"
Although I have known Luna for almost four years, he still feels that he often fails to keep up with the other's thinking. But fortunately, at least Luna would not ask some questions about the stream of consciousness. Since she asked, she must be seeking answers that conform to common sense.
"Yes! It's hot... Why do you suddenly ask this?" Maca curiously asked.
"The last time my father wrote that he was invited to Egypt... It is said that the wizard over there discovered a new pyramid." Luna blinked.
"Then... are you planning to travel to Egypt?" Maca asked.
Luna shook her head and said calmly: "Our family has no money. If we go to Egypt, we should be hungry."
To tell the truth, Maca intends to help Xenofilius. However, if he is willing to help, others may not accept it!
For the Lovegoods, living according to their own ideas is the most important thing. The sales of this magazine have never been high, but Xenophylius never had the idea of changing the direction of the content.
But to be honest, the content in that magazine is too maverick, and many things are specious, making it difficult to accept. Even the loyal readers who subscribe to the magazine often use it as a joke book.
"Well, I'm not going anymore, it's really hot there." Maca nodded, "It rarely rains, and the weather is very dry, so it's not suitable for tourism in terms of climate."
The two chatted casually, planning to go for a walk on the lawn outside the castle-having been in the ward recently, Luna wanted to go outside to get some breath.
was in the hall, but they saw Hermione walking towards the stairs with a straight face-she didn't seem to see Maca and the others.
"What's wrong with her?" Maca thought for a while, "Um... probably Harry and Ron made her angry again?"
Maca really wronged them this time. There is actually another reason why Hermione showed this appearance. Moreover, only Hermione knew about it for the time being-in fact, she didn't want anyone to know at all.
Until breakfast the next day, Hermione still looked gloomy. Even if Harry and Ron asked repeatedly, she wouldn't say anything~IndoMTL.com~ Just then, the owls delivering the letter flew up, and Hermione, who had been silent, seemed to be distracted by them. You can see that she is also looking up.
"What are you waiting for? Did your parents learn to send letters with owls?" Harry curiously asked.
"No, it's not," Hermione said, "I ordered a copy. Now I know everything from the Slytherins. I'm so tired of it."
"Good idea!" Harry said, looking up at the owls, "Hey, Hermione, I think you are lucky—"
A gray owl flew towards Hermione.
"But it didn't bring a newspaper." She said, looking a little disappointed, "It—"
Unexpectedly, after the gray owl settled on the plate in front of her, four barn owls, a tan owl, and a gray forest owl flew immediately.
"How many orders did you send?" Harry said, grabbing Hermione's goblet to avoid being knocked over by the swarm of owls.
They all rushed forward, trying to be the first to deliver the letter to her.
"Damn it, what the hell—" Hermione said, taking the letter from the Grey Owl, and reading it, "Oh, oh!" she yelled furiously, her face flushed.
"What's the matter?" Ron said.
"This—this is ridiculous—" She stuffed the letter to Harry, and Harry saw that it was not handwritten, but it seemed to be made of cut-out letters:
"You are a bad girl, you are not good enough for Harry Potter, and even more bad for Viktor Krum, go back to your Muggle home!"