Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 234: Almost forgot

"Oh-McLean, you look taller again!"

Welcoming here is Remus Lupin, who is still in poverty, and he doesn't know where he has gone since this time.

But at least he seems to be in good spirits, so he should have a good time.

"Isn't this developing!" Maca said, pointing to Tonks beside him, "Nefadora Tonks, the new Auror of the Ministry of Magic, the first in the British Magic World A rising star."

"Uh...hey, hello! Nifa...huh?" Lupin poured the name in his mouth for a while, and found that it was really inappropriate to call it out, "Ah...I'm Remus. Lupin."

"Call me Tonks!"

Obviously, Tonks himself doesn't like this name too much, it always reminds people of some outdated vulgar titles①.

"Is Sirius here?"

Maca didn't have the time to entangle Tonks's name. He looked into the back room, only to find that there was indeed a person inside, but it was obviously not Sirius.

That's a... uh... how do you put it? He is a man who almost blends with darkness!

Uh, all right! Actually just a dark-skinned wizard...

"Shackle?"

Maca was surprised that this elite Auror unexpectedly came here in the middle of the night when he had time.

If you don't say that men are bald, they become stronger! This tall Auror with no hair on his head is a master at catching the dark wizard as he deserves, and he is also quite knowledgeable in other matters.

At this moment, he was lying on the table writing something, and when he heard someone call his name, he immediately raised his head.

"Mr. McLean?"

This is the first time the two have met, but they can also be regarded as known to each other for a long time. Maca has seen the name of "Kingsley Shaker" in various incident files; as for Shaker, the name "Maca McLean" is simply synonymous with "big trouble". .

"From today, I finally don't have to worry about Mr. McLean and your affairs..." Shackle's voice sounded very low and solid, giving a sense of stability, "After all, we are here. It can be regarded as being in the same camp."

Maca smiled and shrugged, and said a little apologetically: "I've caused you trouble... But to me, this is probably just the beginning!"

"Oh-this is not a pleasant news."

Shaker shook his head slightly, then lowered his head to continue his work. The stronghold here has just been opened recently, and the Order of the Phoenix has only officially restarted until today. There are many things that need to be planned in detail!

At this moment, Tonks grabbed Maca's shoulder and put the probe in, then retracted again.

"Why is he here?" Tonks stretched out his finger and poked Maca in the back, muttering softly.

"Isn't it nice to have a boss here to take care of you?" Maca chuckled. "With such a good opportunity, I don't need to learn more. Shackle is in the Ministry of Magic. The elite Auror of the number."

"..." Tonks curled his lips and said, "He is good at everything, but it's too boring."

Maca smiled indifferently, then looked at Lupin again.

"Hey! I said, how did you think about my proposal last time?" He asked, "It's about going to that island to breed magical creatures."

"I think, let's wait until the matter here is over!" Lu Ping spread his hands and said, "You are short of manpower here, aren't you?"

"Well...oh, yes! Remember to come here regularly to take the potions. I put them in the potion cabinet over there." Maca pointed to the other side and turned around. Said, "Then, I should go back to Hogwarts to catch up, see you next time!"

"Dear Mr. McLean, are you leaving now?"

Maca just turned around, but saw Kreacher, the house elf, appearing in front of him surrounded by a rag as usual.

"Although it is very presumptuous, but old Kreacher thought that the hostess was not happy to have so many dirty—"

"Stop complaining, Kreacher." Maca said casually as he passed by, "If you want Regulus's last wish to be fulfilled, you have to rely on them, understand?"

"...Well, yes, next time I'm free, I will come here with you for a cleanup... This is too dirty!"

Kreacher shrank his neck, then glared at Tonks and Lupin who were standing at the door of the inner room, and then stepped aside.

"How can I trouble you, yes...cleaning...Old Kreacher can do it by himself, he can do it by himself..."

Under the extremely respectful gaze of the elf Kreacher, Maca quietly left the old house of the Black family.

"What's the matter with that house elf?" Tonks turned his head, only to see Lu Ping looking at the door numbly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Mr. Lupin?" Tonks said strangely, "What's the matter?"

"Hmm..." Lupin was yelled by her, and finally recovered, "That's Kreacher, who has served the Black family since childhood...You will understand later."

Kreacher doesn't like to see anyone very much. Lupin, a close friend of Sirius, has already understood this for a long time-however, this does not seem to be a problem for McLean!

When the two were about to go to the back room, the door was suddenly opened again. When they looked back, it was Maca who had gone and returned.

"Yes, I should remind you..." Maca stood at the gate and exhorted inside, "In the next period of time, Voldemort will have a lot of small movements, please pay more attention to it. That's it."

After speaking, there was another "bang" and the door was closed again.

"...Did he almost forgot the most important thing?" Tonks said straightly.

"Who knows?" Lupin sighed.

The members of Dumbledore's anti-Voldemort organization are reuniting, and Voldemort's Death Eaters are already eager to try. The turbulent undercurrent hidden under the calm lake seems to be about to start toss.

It is foreseeable that when the first undercurrent breaks through the surface of the water, no matter how faint it is, the ripples will spread to the entire lake at a very fast speed, bringing everything that floats to the surface quietly and mercilessly. break in.

If there is no Maca to take action in time, once a previous case of missing persons turns into a werewolf murder case, it will surely form the first wave of everyone's own danger.

Maka's current behaviors are undoubtedly delaying the intensification of contradictions and delaying the outbreak of chaos.

As long as all the undercurrents are still undercurrents, even if they are already ready to move and unstoppable, the false peace can still bring him a period of calm.

Yes!

In order to be able to approach the Monument of Bewilderment in a nearly perfect state, in order to solve the possible danger without any doubt, he still needs time, and the more the better...

This night, Maca hurried to rush, but still only got three hours of sleep.

It's not that he loves to study and research, so he gave up the time to sleep in, but because someone came to Durmstrang's ship to look for him early the next morning.

"...Professor Moody?"

When Mad-Eye came into the cabin without saying a word, Maca was already sitting on the edge of the bed with his wand in his hand. He was rubbing his eyes vigorously and yawning by the way.

"Do you still have time to sleep? The victim came to the door..." The crazy-eyed man murmured, "Come with me, go to the principal's room..."

"The victim?"

Maca waved his magic wand, and the clothes hanging on the hanger were put on his body one by one, and he tied his belt. Immediately afterwards, he reached out and buckled the potion bag and miscellaneous bag on the table around his waist, and then he followed the crazy eye to the deck.

"Buddy Crouch." Crazy-eyed man walked forward with a cane, and said casually, "Your kid is ruthless enough. You have done this more than once, right?"

Maca walked quickly behind him, shook his head with a wry smile.

"I would like to see a few times less. After all, seeing a life disappear under my own hands... Not everyone can be happy~ IndoMTL.com~ He curled his lips and said, "In this regard, It's not easy to be a thorough Death Eater. "

"Hmph... only if you know how to fear death, you will be stronger." The crazy-eyed man said disdainfully, "It's obviously impossible for those **** to understand this."

"Can you really say a few words of truth casually?" Maca couldn't help but vomit, "From the perspective of magic theory, this is really the case..."

Only a strong spirit can nurture a strong substance. Even the learning and application of rule runes starts from the experience of the spirit.

In this world, all magic cannot escape this basic theory, but every wizard always has a different understanding of it.

During casual conversation, the two soon came to the door of the principal's office.

When the door was quietly opened, Maca immediately saw the current director of the International Magic Exchange and Cooperation Department of the Ministry of Magic-Barty Crouch, I.

Compared with the meticulously dressed Mr. Crouch that I saw at the opening scene of the Triwizard Tournament, he is now standing in the principal’s office with his back on his back, with a skinny face and a stiff face. , The color of vicissitudes is beyond words.

He lost his son "again", he is no longer as calm as he used to be, he is old after all.

"Mr. Crouch."

Maca walked to him calmly and solemnly, leaned over to him slightly, showing the consciousness he should have.

No matter how evil Barty Crouch Jr. may be, no matter how he devoted himself to Voldemort, he is still a father's child after all. Even though his father has always been incompetent, Maca should apologize at this time.

"It's me, I personally sent your child away."

Maca told the truth without hesitation or arrogance, without hesitation.