"...'That's it'?"

Outside the staff lounge, Maca gently repeated the words vaguely behind him, as if chewing on the taste.

After a short while, he seemed to confirm something, and turned his back to the door of the lounge and nodded slightly.

In the conversation just now, Professor Bins almost said nothing.But in the process of old Bins's constant denial of Maca's words, Maca still felt something even though his expression had no flaws.

No, to be precise, it was actually old Bins who was suggesting Maca.

Even after Maca walked out of the lounge, the last ghost professor said to himself, maybe he was also trying to tell Maca something--

"Some things did happen back then, but please don't ask me, because I'm just a professor of history of magic."

Such a sentence flashed across Maca's heart, although it was only his speculation, but he felt so.Perhaps what Professor Bins wanted to convey to Maca through his vehement negation was this.

Moreover, Professor Bins is more likely to warn Maca not to try to pursue certain past mysteries.

To be honest, Maca doesn't want to pursue those old things, and now he is no longer the one he was when he first came into contact with the magical world!

Unfortunately, when he first discovered that he was already in the game, it was actually too late.

"Professor McGonagall."

Putting down the thoughts in her heart for a while, Maca turned her head and smiled at Minerva McGonagall, who had been waiting by the corridor at the beginning, as a greeting.

"Well," McGonagall nodded slightly, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Although she only came over to take a look after hearing the movement, there was no doubt that she had basically heard the conversation between Maca and Old Bins in the faculty lounge just now.

Eavesdropping is not McGonagall's original intention, but with her wisdom, it is not a problem to find out something from it.

"Oh, no..." Maca smiled, "I think, it's not necessary for the time being-Professor McGonagall, you have to deal with the principal's affairs as well as teaching classes. It is already busy enough. There are some troubles, I will come. Just think of a way to deal with it..."

Professor McGonagall stared at Maca for a moment, and finally reached out and patted the latter's arm.

"Try not to pile trouble on your shoulders. Remember, there are still many people around you." As she was talking, she suddenly smiled, "Of course, this includes me. ——You have to know, I'm probably really busy, but it's okay to help my students."

"……Ok."

Maca owed Professor McGonagall sincerely, and then the two sides tacitly didn't mention the matter just now, but went straight to the direction of the auditorium.

...

At the same time, in the auditorium.

At the long Gryffindor table, Hermione and the others were still sitting together as usual, eating lunch while chatting casually.

And beside Hermione's dinner plate, there was also a thick notebook spread out as usual, for dining, chatting, and reading.

Seriously, Maca can't do this. This is one of the things she is better than Maca.

"...Hey, I said, do you know?" Ron suddenly whispered at the table, "It looks like that Malfoy is going home again!"

"The entire school knows about his disappearance."

Harry shrugged, then stuffed a spoonful of pudding into his mouth.The attitude of Hermione across the table was even more straightforward. She just snorted casually, expressing very bluntly that she was not interested in this matter.

"Hey!" Ron couldn't help but said helplessly when he saw this. "Can you give me a little more reaction? Don't you want to know, is there any secret behind this-I mean, about Maca?"

"Maca?" Hermione immediately raised her head when she heard the words. "Didn't he go to Malfoy's house with Snape for a home visit?"

"Yes!" Harry also followed in doubt, "could there be any other reason?"

"Oh! Come on!" Ron spread his hands. "You just have no interest in Malfoy. Otherwise, you won't realize that Professor McGonagall's announcement is just a cover?"

"No," Hermione retorted immediately, "According to the situation of the Malfoy family, he is indeed very likely to be depressed. Ron, do you think you will be better off if Malfoy's thing happened to yourself? ?"

"Uh... you can't say that," Ron pursed his lips, hesitated for a while before he had to nod his head, "Well, you really make a lot of sense, but--"

"But what?" Hermione raised her eyebrows.

Seeing that she seemed to have a tendency to explode again, Ron couldn't help but leaned his upper body back, and then reached out and patted Alexander who was sitting next to him.

"My buddy, I think it's up to you!" He said so, and pointed at Alexander with an innocent look. "Although you make a lot of sense, Hermione! This time I'm not guessing. ——He told me this."

"It's you who wanted to talk to me about that'hateful Malfoy', I just said it inadvertently!" Alexander waved his hand again and again, "I also heard from Ens, there are only a few sentences in total. Words, really!"

"What the hell is going on?" Harry immediately curiously asked, "Since I've already said it, let's say it again!"

As it was about Maca, Hermione quickly turned her attention toward Alexander.

"Ah... okay!" Alexander showed an embarrassed expression on his face, but he continued, "By the way, you should know about Ens leaving school, right?"

"Ens Tavon, the one from Hufflepuff, isn't it?" Hermione nodded, "Because of him, Hufflepuff College was deducted a full fifteen points! This pair of professor McGonagall, who was always strict In other words, it is also a big score!"

"Well," Alexander followed. "In fact, he seemed to be chasing Malfoy-later he encountered some dangers, and in the end Professor McLean rescued him! The professor himself stayed. Over there to deal with some emergencies..."

"Oh!" Hermione said in a complicated mood, "Maca is in a place we don't know..."

"and then?"

Harry actually felt the same about Hermione's words, so he continued to question Hermione.

"Then..." Alexander blinked. "Ens will come back for help... that's it. Really, I said at the beginning, I don't know much! Ens doesn't like wordy words."

"Really it?"

Hermione looked at Alexander and felt that the other party must have hidden something, but she couldn't force a first-grade junior for personal reasons.

"Yes..." Alexander paused, but shook his head hesitantly, "Okay! Actually Enns also said something, but he told me after I repeatedly asked him... But I'm sorry! I promised him that I can't tell anyone those things casually."

"Hey, are we'others'?"

Ron immediately hooked Alexander's shoulder with a grin, but before Alexander could continue to trouble him, Hermione glared at Ron immediately.

"Don't do this!" She reprimanded harshly, "Alexander did not break the agreement between him and his friend. This is the right choice. We have asked too much!"

After hearing this, Alexander couldn't help but apologize to Hermione again: "I'm sorry, thank you!"

"It's okay," Hermione thought for a while, "Actually, you can understand a lot by just a few words-Malfoy may have encountered some problems, and so is Maca who saved Ens."

"...I just don't know if the two things are actually the same thing." Harry took the conversation, and after pondering for a while, he couldn't help but guess, "You said, that Is it related to'that'?"

"Which one?" Ron wondered. "That big rock that appeared in front of the castle at night?"

"Anyone can guess this," Harry shook his head. "I was talking about'that'-diary and golden crown!"

Because Alexander was nearby and there were many other classmates around, Harry could only remind him roundly.

In fact, what he wanted to talk about was Voldemort's Horcrux.

"Oh, no—" Ron thought about it, and then he said, "I don't think it's like that... Harry, remember? We mentioned in front of Maca that we were looking for'that' that night. It's something, but Maca quickly skipped it after just listening, as if he didn't care if we would look for it..."

But before he finished speaking, Hermione's eyes quickly turned back and forth between him and Harry a few times.

"'That night'?" She asked sternly, "Which night? You and Maca mentioned the soul-I mean, you mentioned'that'? Why did I not know this at all?"

Harry and Ron were both stunned. They exchanged glances secretly, and then they waved their hands at the same time.

"Hermione, please calm down first!" Ron understood. He had said something that shouldn't have been said just now. "We just happened to ran into Maca when we went to the kitchen at night... I know, Fred and George advised us before graduation, saying, "Don't regret your school career" or something..."

If Hermione knew that when Maca was going to the library to comfort herself, Harry and Ron were listening at the door...oh!On the back of Merlin's head, Hermione will definitely kill them both!

"is it?"

Hermione still looked at them with hesitation, but soon she looked back at Ravenclaw's long table as if thinking of something.

In that familiar seat, Luna was knocking on the side of the dinner plate, and her long pale blond hair was directly covered on a plate of peas and roast beef.

"...Why is she sleeping again?"

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