Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 827: Just a big rock

Maca is not clear about the decision of Asa and Miriam. He only knew that since the two men took the first step into the British magical world, the final outcome was actually already doomed.

Yes, I am afraid that all of this has been planned by Eun Ravenclaw from beginning to end.

The next morning, Maca, who hadn’t slept all night, flipped through the piles of manuscripts on the table. The entire deduction on it was written by himself, but he was strangely bored by looking at it in the end. .

Pull the parchment paper aside. A few cut-off manuscript papers gently slid off the table, and fluttered down on the pile of documents on the side of the table.

You can see that there are some familiar things drawn on those sheets-it is a planetary orbit map of the solar system. And in the entire solar system, there is still a wonderful arc passing through it, and even the closest position to the earth makes people sweat.

Maca's astronomy studies are not very good, and he has always felt unreliable for the wizard's modern astronomical calculations, so he obtained this picture from the Muggle world.

As for the follow-up deduction...

"Is it true that the old man Eun wanted to complete this almost impossible plan because of what Rowena said a thousand years ago? He even did not hesitate to delay Helbo's life. Action?"

Actually, even Maca herself is one of the members of this delaying strategy.

While he complained casually, he couldn't help thinking about one thing:

In the beginning, did Rowena leave something to Old Eun that could help him achieve this kind of "star-catching" plan that is close to the fantasy?

"Anyway," Maca glanced at the star map, leaning back in his chair slowly and said, "The most suitable time for hands-on should be at the end of this year...that is, during the Christmas holidays?"

If the comet named "Haile-Bopp" by Muggles crossed that point, it would be very difficult to operate even with magic.

Such a distance, coupled with many interference factors, at least Maca is not confident that he can handle it, even if he uses the rule rune pattern he is best at.

Compared to this kind of messy plan, he would rather go to the Muggle world to borrow some "baby"--maybe something that doesn't have the power of magic can completely destroy the broken mirror?

While ridiculing this secretly, Maca did not find a reason to stop Old Eun. Once he had studied the Bewitching Monument in depth, he knew how weird these ghosts left over from ancient times.

It is precisely because of his ambivalence that the series of things that seemed to be helpful but turned out to be ignored last night happened.

Just as Maca was sitting on a chair, rubbing his somewhat sore temples, a fluttering sound suddenly came out of the window behind him.

He waved his backhand, opened the curtains alongside the window, and let the owl in.

After the little guy fell on his desk, he cleverly placed the envelope in front of Maca, and then flew to the side with his wings slightly flapped.

Maca threw some food for him from the drawer, and then he opened the thin letter and took a look.

This was sent directly from the Ministry of Magic, and Minister Scrimgeour's signature was left in the end. As for its content, Maca doesn't know what to make.

"...The Auror's office is not staffed enough? What's the use of asking me about this kind of thing?"

Last night, it was the black market evacuating the crowd and London expelling the dementors, and also coordinating with the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters and the Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures.

This includes clearing memories for some Muggles, finding ways to catch dementors, and sorting out the extra black market population, and so on.

Don't talk about the Auror office, I'm afraid the entire Ministry of Magic will be messed up.

"I can help you figure out a solution, but you mainly have to rely on yourself. If this incident can be handled well, this is actually a result no less than an alchemy contest."

Maca scribbled a few scribbles on the back of the letter paper, shuffled it back into the envelope, and reached out and handed it to the owl waiting aside. Seeing it flew from the window to the sky outside with the letter in its mouth, he pulled another piece of parchment and began to consider the content of another letter.

Actually, the timing is also good. Taking advantage of this time to squeeze Lupin, Sirius and others to the Ministry of Magic, it will benefit Hogwarts and himself.

If the relationship with Scrimgeour is not so close in the future, then there won't be such a good opportunity.

"By the way...Is this a tyrannical account?"

When this kind of mess was put by her side, Maca couldn't help but begin to approve of this sad social tradition.

He paused for a while, then shrugged again, and a drop of ink fell silently on the parchment, permeating with the lines of the paper.

……

Life is like this. If there is the beauty of dreams, there are bound to be the foulness of reality.

Of course, at least on campus, there is always more.

Recently, the weather has become colder and the wind has become stronger. Everyone is adding clothes to themselves, lest they inadvertently have to go to Madam Pomfrey to get a cold medicine.

When you drink that thing, your head will turn into a boiling water bottle, and your ears will continue to heat up. It feels uncomfortable!

"Oh, it looks like it should snow in a few days."

Ron got up early today, and he was leaning against the window of the dormitory in his pajamas right now, looking around outside. The treetops of the forbidden forest in the distance are swaying with the strong wind, and you can vaguely listen through the window.

"Harry, remember to let Ginny rest more, this kind of weather is too hard to practice."

Harry, who was still sitting on the bed, yawned as he touched the bedside table to look for his eyes.

"She is more diligent than me... and you know, as long as she decides things, others say it's useless."

"That doesn't include you!"

Ron paced back to his bed and began to put clothes on himself. But halfway through wearing it, I realized that I hadn't taken off my pajamas yet! So I had to take off the sweater I just put on...

Harry, who was sitting on the opposite bed, finally found his glasses, and while putting them on the bridge of his nose, he waved his hand.

"This kind of thing, I’m going to say that it’s even more useless, and it will make her feel unfree... You don’t know, the opponent in the next round is Slytherin, and Ginny is working hard and planning to do it Win one!"

The next round of the Quidditch College Cup is coming again. When each is worried about some chaos, the obligation of being a student is always the learning and activities on campus.

If Harry, the seeker, and Ginny, the goalkeeper, didn’t work hard, it would be easier for Gryffindor to abstain in this year's College Cup.

When both of them got dressed and walked out of the dormitory, there was a sudden cold wind on the stairs outside, and both of them couldn't help but shrink their necks.

"Hurry up!"

Ron beckoned, took the lead and trot off.

The common room is warm, and when they enter a place with a fireplace, the two feel less cold. When they came to the door of the lounge and turned their heads, they saw Hermione sitting on a small sofa waiting for them.

"Did you see Ginny?"

Harry asked immediately, and Hermione, who was flipping through a notebook, pointed out the window without looking up.

"I went to the court to practice. She said she would fly by herself for a while before breakfast."

"Oh..." Harry sighed helplessly, and said immediately, "I'll go see her, and ask her to come back to the auditorium by the way, you don't have to wait for me, go first!"

Ron shrugged at him, then tilted his head and glanced at the book Hermione was reading.

Unsurprisingly, it was something that he couldn't understand at all.

"Hermione, let's go then!"

But at this moment, a lowered discussion sound suddenly came from behind him.

"...Did you see it last night? There is a very bright star in the sky. I haven't seen it before in astronomy class."

"Hey, I saw it a few days ago! Is it getting brighter and brighter recently?"

"Let you not take astronomy lessons well, know something! Professor Sinitas said it~IndoMTL.com~It is a disaster star, don't stare at it!"

"What catastrophe, it is a meteor! My mother told me when I was a kid..."

The so-called "disaster" is something quite taboo in the magic world. Comets and meteors have represented great disaster omens since ancient times, which is much more serious than seeing a black dog in a teacup.

If it weren't for the modern magic world with many Muggle-born wizards, the concept of wizards today has improved a lot. When the "catastrophe" appeared, I am afraid that the global magic world would have to boil.

"Hermione, you are good at astronomy, do you know what that star is about?" Ron listened, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "You said... would it be the same as before? Something about it?"

"Huh?"

Hearing he asked about this, Hermione raised her head and glanced at the classmates who were still discussing.

"That's just a big stone."

She had studied in a Muggle school when she was a child, and she was very good at learning since she was a child, so a lot of knowledge has been engraved in her mind for a long time.

Among them, it includes certain childhood science books.

As for the knowledge of astronomy in the magical world, although she will not reject it in her heart like Maca, she still has the same basic concepts.

"Let's go! Go to the auditorium..."

After that, Hermione closed the book in her hand and put it back in the schoolbag, then lifted the schoolbag and went to the door. But in her head, she was still thinking about some of the magic theory materials she had just seen.

At this moment, Luna, who was standing in front of a window in the Ravenclaw Tower, had some opinions that were completely opposite to her.

"Oh...is there something bad going to happen?"

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