Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 775: The husband of Rowena

"I want to know, are you related to Rowena Ravenclaw?"

As soon as Maca's words were uttered, another thunder blasted over everyone's heads, and after that, the torrential rain fell violently.

"Why do you ask?"

The old man, like Maca, is holding an invisible magic umbrella, passing through the dense rain curtain, but he can see that there is not much expression on his face.

Seeing that he didn't answer immediately, Maca asked himself instead and couldn't help but smile.

The old man said just now that he is different from himself, and he will answer if he asks! Who knew that as soon as he spoke, this guy immediately forgot that sentence.

But this time, Maca didn't avoid the other party's question.

"Because of this pattern," he pointed to the sign on the helicopter not far away. "Actually, after seeing the representative animals of Ravenclaw College, many people have had some questions-why Isn’t the Ravenclaw College emblem a "raven"?"

"Do you think I have something to do with the founder of Ravenclaw College, only with this emblem?" The old man looked at Maca through the rain screen and shook his head slightly, "Yes...in this land, The raven is regarded as a symbol of wisdom and victory, and it happens that Ravenclaw also means'claw of the raven'. But, ahem... Isn't it also regarded as death and ominous by people?"

Speaking, the old man said indifferently: "Perhaps, because of this, Rowena Ravenclaw prefers the eagle, right?"

However, Maca waved his hand immediately after waiting for him to finish.

"Oh, I don't think Rowena would have a taboo against'death' and'ominous'," he casually rejected, "She has done a lot of research on magic literature, so of course she also I don’t know--"

At this point, Maca stretched out his left hand and outlined an ancient Runic character with his fingers.

"...The meaning of'death' is actually absolutely fair and just'destruction and creation'."

"Really?"

When the old man heard the words, he couldn't help but nodded, his eyes fixed on Maca's left hand, the faint blue character he outlined.

"Young man, I have to admit that you have traveled far in your magic journey..."

"No, it's not a big deal!" Maca waved away the runic symbol and whispered softly, "It's just that my life is a bit lucky... and a bit unfortunate. Then..."

"So--"

Maca wanted to continue to ask something, but unexpectedly this time the old man took the initiative to take the lead.

"Young man, you...cough cough...can you tell me, what do you know? What motivates you to suspect that I am connected to Rowena Ravenclaw?"

"I can see that you are a wizard with enough wisdom. If there is no information that others don't know, you would not ask such indispensable questions."

In fact, what the other party said is equivalent to half affirming Maca's questioning. Of course, if the old man wants to say something valuable, I am afraid that Maca needs to be more vigorous and predictable.

"Okay!" Maca thought for a while, suddenly spreading his left hand, "Then I might as well ask another question...I want to know if you...are you surnamed'Ravenclaw'." /

"Hmm...cough cough cough..."

This obviously more straightforward question caused the old man to laugh out loud, but it also made him cough again several times.

It can be seen that he was deeply moved by this inquiry.

But after laughing and coughing for a while, the old man did not answer immediately. Under Maca's gaze, he waved his hand vigorously, and then gestured at the Blackrock fortress in front of him.

"Young man, I have to say something to you," he said slowly, "It's about the old guy who just crawled out of the ground recently...Of course, the things you want to know, I too I will tell you as much as possible."

"Haier——" "No."

After hearing this, Maca only paused for a while, and subconsciously wanted to say the name, but the opponent immediately stopped him.

"Don't say it here."

After asking Maca to close his mouth, the old man gestured to Miriam behind him, who immediately pushed the wheelchair and obediently led the old man to the fortress prison.

Maca hesitated when he saw it, and then followed thoughtfully.

"Young man, I think we should return to the previous topic..." The old man sat slantingly on the slightly bumpy wheelchair and continued to Maca who was not far away. "I I think you know that dementors are addicted to all positive emotions and souls."

When the other party brought the topic to the dementor again, the Maca at the moment couldn't help but guess a little more. Because just now the old man suddenly mentioned the birth of Haierbo.

"Are you trying to say, ‘he’ wouldn’t like approaching dementors?"

"It seems that you have already thought of something..." The old man smiled and said, "Yes. At least, in the state of remnant soul, he won't come here...Even these monsters originally came from His own hands."

"Oh?"

As Maca spoke, she glanced back at the same time—the two men in suits were following them, walking forward with each passing step.

In the hands of the two of them, they were actually holding two umbrellas that had been prepared a long time ago. It seems that they were bought in a Muggle store.

"He created a dementor? I never thought of this..."

"Don't care, this kind of thing is something normal people would not expect," the old man suddenly gave a sneered sneer, "Who would guess that these monsters are actually the remnants of human souls? "He" himself was only for the purpose of studying how to split the soul to make Horcruxes, which prompted the birth of these monsters."

"So that's it," Maca listened, wondering for a moment, and then suddenly said, "No wonder the number of dementors hardly changes...As long as the soul **** to make up for the defect, they will disappear. , And the smoked person will become the new dementor..."

For the study of dementors, Maca was once interested in him. He had used materials from dementors to make the core of a magic wand before.

But even though Maca is not very interested in them now, when I hear some related knowledge, I can't help but feel a little curious, and I can't help but want to think about it.

"Yes," the old man said affirmatively, "What is missing, you will instinctively ask for something. These guys who are feared and hated are all poor people...really, if they were' If he doesn’t return, it’s actually a good decision to let the Dementors guard the prison."

"Oh, don't talk about that," Maca shrugged. "Be careful of being printed in the newspaper by those human rights-oriented wizards!"

While talking, the two of them marched towards the fortress prison. After a short while, they had already reached the huge gate.

Needless to say, the two men in suits who followed took the initiative to stretch out their wands, and tacitly cooperated to slowly lift the gate up.

"Let’s hurry up, too! Don’t make them too strenuous..."

After entering the vestibule of the fort with the old man and Miriam pushing the wheelchair, the gate behind them slowly fell back to the ground—the two men in suits who cast the curse to open the door did not follow.

"Millie, go and call Seaman down! The rain has already fallen enough, you can help him sort out his thinking and ease his mental burden..."

Seeing the old man's command, Miriam immediately nodded in agreement, and then stared at Maca hesitantly for a while, before hurriedly walking to the guard tower on the side.

After hearing this, Maca nodded clearly.

It seems that the transformation called Seaman, although Biazza is proficient, can continue to maintain his own will even after the transformation. But most of it also has huge restrictions and loads. If no one helps, maybe it will never change back to human form.

"I always feel that this kind of deformation of yours...where did I see it?" Maca calculated a little, and suddenly said this sentence that had been pressed in my heart, "Oh, By the way...I think, is it "Book of Juez"?"

"Merlin's Magic Research~IndoMTL.com~Everyone wants to try it, doesn't it?" The old man did not deny Maca, "especially a study that Merlin has been unable to complete."

"Unfortunately, you failed to complete it." Maca glanced at him, and then said deliberately, "And, Rowena didn't have it either."

In Rowena’s secret room and on the island, Maca has found no less than bloodline modification related materials, both theoretically and experimentally... In fact, Maca’s The transformation of the spider draws on some of the results.

"Yes!"

At this moment, apart from the dementors wandering around, there are only two of them left. In this case, the old man seemed to plan to stop hiding something for some things.

"If I have to say it, I'm just doing my best to continue this endless research..." He said quietly, "It's a pity that I don't have a smart head, and I don't have a good job. Comprehension, so that this research has not made much progress until now."

"So!"

Maca took care of her thoughts secretly in her heart, then suddenly turned around and faced the old man in the wheelchair directly,

"Are you Rowena’s husband—a descendant of Eun Ravenclaw?" He was talking, but shook his head reluctantly, "Or, you are actually Eun himself. ?"

This last conjecture, Maca is actually reluctant to say it, because there are enough "old men" who have been in contact with him recently!

However, the old man smiled helplessly.

"Well, it's been a long time since no one called me by this name..." He said in a daze, "I thought it had been completely forgotten long ago."

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