Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2574: Acknowledgment

"Sit down!"

Seeing Hermione walking in from the tent door, Marca got up and pointed to a chair next to her. Immediately afterwards, I saw him turn and walk towards the fireplace not far away, and with a cloth he took off the copper pot whose bottom was being licked by the flames.

"It seems that the temperature has started to cool down recently... just right, I just made tea, let's have a cup of warm body together!"

Under Hermione's eyes with mixed emotions, Maca calmly filled two empty teacups with steaming tea, one placed in front of the empty seat for Hermione, the other He directly held it in his hands and gently blew the steaming water vapor.

After Maca was seated again, he looked at Hermione who was still standing a little further away, and signaled again:

"Sit down! Now that you're here, let's talk."

Standing at the other end of the table, Hermione still seemed a little hesitant, but as Maca said, since it's here, why bother?

Thinking of this, she finally put aside many thoughts in her heart for a while, walked over to Maca, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Then Hermione's nose twitched slightly, as if smelling something, some familiar, some nostalgic.

She was stunned for a while, and then she lifted the cup and looked at it for a while.

"It's Gordigan tea."

Hermione spoke subconsciously, her lips touching, the hot tea making her a little hard to swallow. After hesitating for a while, she put down the teacup first.

Then, Hermione spoke again, turning her head to look at Maca's profile:

"Some things can't be explained to us, and we've figured it out. But there's one thing I have to figure out - tell me, is the 'that' at Buckingham Palace...is it you?"

After asking this question, she paused again, and then frowned:

"You said yes, but you don't know?"

After all, this Maca just woke up from "sleeping", and before yesterday, the ice coffin had been parked in this Granger camp. Even just in case, Bill and Fleur would personally go to the tent where it was placed every day to observe and confirm.

It is not difficult to imagine that if Maca has indeed been in a deep sleep, his understanding of many things during this period of time can even be said to be almost zero when he just woke up.

It's a pity that only Maca knows the specific facts.

"Hmm."

Seeing Hermione asking about this, Maca, who was holding a teacup in both hands, freed one hand and scratched her head, as if she didn't know where to start.

"Indeed," he said frankly after thinking about what to say, "you have to ask if 'that' is me, I can only say that I can't be sure, because I haven't seen it with my own eyes. He. It's just... To be honest, I don't think it's as important as you think!"

"What do you mean?"

Hearing Maka say that, Hermione's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Don't worry, you'll understand after listening to me." Maca took a sip of tea, then smiled at her gently, "I heard Sarah and the others yesterday, I probably already understood. I have addressed your concerns. On this question just now, after all, you just want to know, will I make a 'that' choice? Obviously, you must not agree with the so-called 'new human' idea .”

Having said this, Maca paused for a moment, and then nodded lightly as if to confirm something.

"Yeah, so if I did choose to do that, I'd be on the opposite side of you -- in fact at Buckingham Palace, that kind of thing does seem to happen? Well, that sounds... It really sucks."

Seeing Maka frowning involuntarily when she said the last sentence, Hermione was instantly refreshed.

"In other words, 'that' is not you?" She said excitedly, "Yeah! If it was you, Maca, how could you have such an idea, it's just..."

"Hermione!" Marca pressed on her shoulder, as if trying to calm her down, "Hermione, don't get excited... didn't I tell you? Is 'he' me, not really? So important."

After repeating this again, Maca saw that she still seemed to be attached to this, so she couldn't help sighing and shaking her head:

"What's more... Seriously, if there is such a need, at least for me personally, it is not necessarily impossible to make a choice like that."

"How is that possible! You... you are not Maca!"

Suddenly, another figure appeared at the entrance of the tent, blocking half of the light coming in from outside. The other figure was probably holding his arm and was eavesdropping together, but now he was suddenly pulled by him and appeared there together, with a staggering pace.

It's just that even with the back light, Maca and Hermione in the tent can easily tell that it's Harry and Ginny!

"If it's Maca, it's impossible to agree with such an evil practice! It will destroy the world!" Harry said loudly at Maca inside, "What's more, you killed His sister! Right in front of us! This kind of thing...this kind of thing...I..."

As if he didn't know how to interpret the anger in his heart for a while, after Harry repeated a few words, he simply raised the sword in his hand with a "swoosh", and the blade pointed straight at Maca.

"Hermione, come here! He's not Maca! Get out of his side!"

On the other side ~IndoMTL.com~ Hermione, who was suddenly caught in the middle, seemed to have completely lost her usual composure. Although she subconsciously stood up after seeing Harry appear, she looked left and right, but she didn't know what to do.

"Harry."

Now this meeting was decided by Hermione with great determination. After thinking about it all night, God knows how much effort she spent.

So even when Maca finally admitted just now that she might indeed become the "Demon of Buckingham Palace" under certain conditions, she still held back the fear and anxiety in her heart.

Because one thing is already obvious - if the Maca at Buckingham Palace is not a Maca, and the Maca in front of you is not a Maca, then where is the real Maca?

Then think about it this way, if these two are actually Maca, things make a bit of sense... Even if this result is somewhat unacceptable to anyone.

But is Harry wrong again? No, obviously not.

At this moment, Maca, who was holding the Gordigan tea, finally spoke again.

"Harry," he said with a smile, "even if you have to cut me with a sword, you're not in a hurry, right?"

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