As far as Rita Skeeter’s news is, it is of great value to Hogwarts.Knowing the crooked minds of some unofficial groups in advance can try to prevent or change them in advance. This is better than waiting for the situation to be revealed and then resolved.

For the same reason, Maca decided to take the initiative after thinking a little bit.Rather than waiting for the wizards who have gathered in Iran to deliver them by themselves, it is better for him to act by chance.

If Skeeter's intelligence is not completely accurate, and the other party actually didn't mean to make a big deal, then he would just have to take a trip for nothing.But if the opponent really wants to disrupt the event, he will never allow it.

At night that day, Hogwarts Castle's principal's room.

"Professor McGonagall, there seems to be some movement in the Iranian magical world, and I will go over and take a look. There is nothing major here at the school, you should take a break... Isn't Charlotte there? Is there anything to run errands, Just ask her to go!"

These words of Maca caused Charlotte, who was sitting not far away, to raise an eyebrow.

"Hey! Little Maca, have you been very courageous these days -" she said with a smile as she got up and walked here, "Professor McGonagall's things, I will naturally take it as my own business, and it's useful. Did you say?"

"Oh, I'm not trying to please Professor McGonagall!" Maca immediately turned around and smiled shyly, "Senior sister...come, don't be angry..."

However, Charlotte did not buy his account at all.

"Huh? How did you see that I was angry? Nothing—"

Before she finished her words, she just shook Maca's shoulder and turned his body back, followed by a crisp sound, still a familiar taste.

After spending time with McGonagall in the principal's office for a long time, Charlotte has long been free from restraint.Because she found that Professor McGonagall actually likes to see the vitality of these young people, which makes her more unscrupulous.

Of course, apart from Maca, she didn't have the guts to play with other professors like this.

"Okay," Professor McGonagall, who was sitting behind his desk, looked at the two children in front of him, and couldn't help smiling slightly, "Maca, what happened to the Iranian magical world?"

"Oh, it's like this..."

When it came to business, Maca put away his playful thoughts, and seriously told Professor McGonagall about his deal with Rita Skeeter.At the end, he talked about his plan to go to Iran for investigation.

After listening to Maca's words, McGonagall frowned visibly.

"If the information provided by Ms. Skeeter is not wrong, there must be a lot of wizards gathering there now—" she said solemnly, "Maca, I think this matter should be resolved by the International Wizards Federation. Even if you take a step back, you should first discuss with the Ministry of Magic-this event is also very important to the British magical world, Scrimgeour will definitely take action."

But Maca immediately shook his head. He didn't completely agree with Professor McGonagall's idea.

"Actually, I know this too," said Maca. "However, whether it is to inform the Wizarding Association or to ventilate with Scrimgeour, it will have to be verified. If the actual situation is still in ambiguity Intermittently negotiate with both sides, in case Skeeter’s intelligence is wrong... then it’s not as simple as me running for nothing!"

The question that Maca wanted to talk about was actually very clear-if Scrimgeour and even the International Wizarding Federation were left to work in vain, it would not leave a bad impression on the two parties, but a favor would be unsettled.

Now, Hogwarts can be regarded as a big force, at least for now, it is famous.And the favors based on one party's power are not so good!

Of course, Maca’s consideration is more favorable to Hogwarts, but McGonagall’s choice is more secure and safe.In comparison between the two, it is hard to say who has a better idea, it can only be said that each has its own bias.

"Maca..."

After listening to Maca's analysis, Professor McGonagall's brows stretched slightly, seeming to be pleased that the child is dedicated to school.It's just that no matter how good Maca is, she is still a student she has taught in her heart. It is natural for her to think about her children.

"I still think you better not... Albus once said in the past that even he would make mistakes. When doing things, he should be as cautious as possible..."

"Yeah! No matter how good you are, you are only a person. Don't always think about solving problems on your own." Charlotte placed his hand on Maca's shoulder and followed to persuade him.

But Maca waved her hand with a relaxed smile on her face.

"This is not to deal with Voldemort and Greenward. Who said I have to go alone?" He smiled, "Don't worry! A few of the old guys from the Order of the Phoenix have nothing to do all day? Last time Lupin I'm still too free to run to take care of the Malfoy's private affairs... This time I go to Iran and I will call them all!"

"Well, it's okay..." Professor McGonagall said, but he paused, "But there are only a few people over there now... Didn't you say that the Indian delegation is in Iran? The number is still too small. Up."

"Professor, don't forget that we still have a lot of fresh troops!" Maca pointed to the floor, "There are so many little elves, enough wars! Not to mention that this time we are just going to find out the real news. , If you are lucky, you won’t even be able to..."

"Um..." Professor McGonagall groaned a little, then nodded, "Okay! But since you mentioned those elves... I still have to remind you that they are not wizards after all, and they are not integrated. Easy...you still have to be careful."

"Of course," Maca responded, "I will pay more attention."

He said so, but he was thinking in his heart that he should indeed find something to do for them.Now those little guys are wandering around in the forbidden forest all day long, and they have taken up the vacant site after the horsemen left. Recently, they haven't even returned the castle much.Only occasionally will a few elves come to get interested and rush to the school to help with cleaning.

Although this kind of blissful action is the normal life of the elves, it is always not a problem if it continues like this.Maca flicked these little guys to Hogwarts, not just to let them settle here...

Now that Professor McGonagall has been made, Maca will not be delayed anymore.Of course, Britain and Iran also have a time difference, and it should be almost early in the morning over there.

After saying goodnight to Professor McGonagall and Charlotte, he immediately left for the Black House and called Sirius and Lupin.

When Maca walked out of the school gate, as the space twisted for a while, his figure disappeared in the night.

...

"Click--"

The doorknob of the gate of Black's old house turned slightly, and immediately, the long-lost guests were welcomed here.

Because there is really nothing to do now, plus there are children living here.So in the evening, those who should go out to find a place to have a drink are already out, and those who should go to the room early to sleep will not stay downstairs.

As soon as Maca stepped into the entrance hall, the room was dim, and even the lights had been blown out.

"Speaking of it, Isla is about to go to school, right? Next year or the year after?" He walked in, while secretly thinking, "Well, look back and ask Helen..."

However, even if everyone is basically upstairs right now, the people who live here are either wolves or dogs, or house elves, and their ears can be very good!From the moment Maca didn't deliberately suppress the sound, it was destined that someone would appear soon.

Sure enough, Kreacher, the house elf who lives under the kitchen boiler, appeared first in the hall.He has been in this old house since he was born, rarely ran outside, and knew everything about it.

With a slight explosion of "crack", his rickety figure immediately appeared in front of Maca, and then he bowed deeply.

"Honorable Mr. McLean, old Kreacher invites you..."

"Well," Maca nodded at him. "Where is Sirius? Did he go to the Broken Cauldron tonight?"

"Oh... yes, of course he went..." Kreacher still arched his body, and after answering Maca, he continued to mutter in a low voice, "Mistress's unfilial son, of course he doesn't want to stay here...but He should also clearly realize that the hostess also doesn't want to see him dangling here..."

Seeing that the house elf of the Black family was still the same, Maca couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs at the end of the hall.Not long after, a demure girl in a nightgown walked down from the second floor with an oil lamp.

"Lena," Maca looked up, "woke you up? Sorry... But, should Lupin be here? Help me call him—"

Halfway through the conversation, he paused, but shook his head again: "Forget it, I'll go by myself... Kreacher, you go to the Broken Cauldron Bar for me to call Sirius back, and say I found him something. Do things!"

"Yes, honorable Mr. McLean, old Kreacher is going--"

The house elf was always extremely submissive, even if he didn't want to see Sirius, the only owner in name, but he disappeared in place without saying a word.

And Maca, led by Lena, walked up the stairs to the second floor.

"True."

Since the reorganization of the Order of the Phoenix, Lupin has been living in the Black House.He and Sirius, the old brother, have nowhere else to go, and now they are a good company for each other.

But when Maca suddenly heard a suspicious little commotion in the room following his knock on the door, he suddenly felt that maybe Lupin would move out soon.Harry Potter Book of Sins

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