Harry Potter’s Book of Sin
Chapter 798 Dumbledore's Gift
Luna is fine!
This is the first thing Maca confirmed.
Since Luna was the last one to chase when Hermione ran away just now... and she seemed to be running a little slow, so Maca and Harry saw her first.
And next...
Ron is fine too!Not only was Ron okay, even Hermione had no problems.Even when Maca found the two of them, they were running back in a hurry, obviously noticing the sound just now.
"Maca, downstairs! The scream just now came from below..."
In fact, without Hermione’s reminder, Maca’s head passed a possibility like lightning—Halper expected that he would discover his existence sooner or later, so he had set his goal at the beginning from the beginning. On the other students!
And this is undoubtedly the most difficult situation to prevent.
"Harry, put the sword away first, but you can put a hat on your head; Ron, you go to the school hospital to inform Madam Pomfrey that you may need her help later," Maca did not delay, and went to the stairs. As he walked, he said, "Well, Hermione, go call Professor McGonagall..."
"Then I'll go here—"
The principal's office is on this floor, but there is still some distance from here.After saying hello, Hermione hurried to the other side.
Upon seeing this, Harry inserted the Gryffindor sword back into his hood, and then buckled the Sorting Hat on his head in disgust.
So, the foamy water dripped his face in a blink of an eye.
But since Maca said so, he must have his reason, and it is always right to follow.
"Maca, I need..." He wiped the waterway from his face, "Uh, I mean, do I need to go to Snape to talk about it?"
Harry never liked Snape.
Especially after the other party became a professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts class, the students in each class were tired and half to death, and in the class they were always forced to come into contact with some dark magical creatures that were easy to cast shadows on the mind. .
However, in terms of Snape's practical skills as a professor of potions and defense against the dark arts, he still had to admit it.
However, Maca shook his head soon after listening.
"No, Professor Snape usually goes home on the rest day, and it is the same today." He said, and casually suggested, "I think you should call him'Professor Snape'..."
While they were talking, their feet were not slow, and they soon came to the seventh floor.When Maca found that several students were coming up the stairs from the sixth floor, he knew that most of the sound just came from this floor.
Ron didn't stop here. When Maca turned to figure out which way to go, he passed the students on the stairs and went straight to the school hospital on the second floor.
"It's here!"
Maca looked at the corridor on the right hand side for a few moments, and soon discovered a half-open door deep in the corridor. A large puddle of water had flooded the ground in front of the door.
Moreover, the pool of water continued to grow over time, and it didn't mean to stop at all.
According to Maca's knowledge, there should be a men's bathroom, and since there are not many commonly used rooms on the seventh floor, there are actually very few people going to that bathroom.
"Everyone, don't go there, wait until I have confirmed the situation-you help me stop the next few classmates, don't let them come close for now."
After quickly admonishing the first few wizards who were coming up, Maca frowned slightly and walked forward along the corridor.
Probably because Maca spoke seriously, the students who were still communicating with each other stopped talking.As a result, the Hogsmeade Castle was already short of people, but now it suddenly became quiet.
Maca took a few steps, and soon heard the rushing water coming from the bathroom.In addition to this, he could faintly hear a little suppressed strange moan, but it was not so obvious under the cover of the sound of water.
"what happened?"
Ignoring the water on the floor, Maca quickened his steps, and immediately opened the door of the bathroom.In the next second, the sight behind the door stunned him.
"...Neville?"
...
After a while, it was still in the men's bathroom on the seventh floor of the main fort.
"Professor McGonagall, it's okay! It was Neville who broke the faucet while washing his hands, and the sink happened to be blocked, so the water filled the floor... and then he was slipped by the water on the ground. Except. Except for his head knocked a little apart, nothing actually happened..."
Maca stood by the sink, explaining the general situation to Professor McGonagall who rushed over.
Nowadays, Neville, who is tall and magnificent, still stands behind Maca with his neck curled up as he did many years ago, even if he doesn't understand what happened.
Why did I just slip and fall, but suddenly attracted so many people to watch?
"Then...did something happen before Mr. Longbottom fell?"
McGonagall keenly discovered this point, but now there are still several students in the corridor outside the bathroom, so it is naturally impossible for Maca to say it on the spot.
"About this, I think we should go to your office and talk about it!" As he said, he glanced at the back of Neville's head. "Although I have dealt with the wound urgently, you'd better go again. Take a look at Madam Pomfrey, and ask Ron who is still there to come to the principal's office."
Having said that, Maca couldn't help sighing helplessly, and then patted Neville's back by the way.
"Seriously, we are all terrified by your fall, so be careful next time!"
After leaving the bathroom, Maca followed Professor McGonagall from the other side of the corridor back to the eighth floor, and soon he arrived at the principal's office.Harry, Luna, and Hermione, who had just followed Professor McGonagall, also walked in with them.
"Um, can I take off the sorting cap? I think my face is almost wrinkled by the orange-scented soapy water..."
"Hey! I haven't complained a few more words in this hat! Are you still not happy?"
Maca looked back at Harry, but saw that the other person's face seemed to have just been applied with a moisturizing mask, and the whole face was hydrated.
"No, you should wear it first!"
As he said this, Maca waved, and saw the sorting hat and the water on Harry's head float and rise immediately, separating them from themselves.
In the next second, the water that had gathered into a ball was completely dissipated with a disappearance spell.
"Harry, there is something I didn't have time to confirm to you just now-how did you get rid of the other person's control at the time?"
This question is very important to Maca...Of course, it may be very important to everyone present.As Maca had guessed, he might not have to worry about the damn comet in the sky anymore.
On the other side, Hermione, who had some understanding of Harry's situation, also immediately looked in the direction of the former.
"Get rid of?" Harry was startled, but then nodded again, "Yes, it seems that it can be described as such..."
"Actually, there are not many things that I can remember clearly. Most of the time I feel like I am floating in the darkness. I don’t know how long it took, suddenly a light appeared before my eyes, and then I I remembered a few stories for no reason..."
"story?"
Hermione was obviously confused about Harry's statement, but Maca was different, and he didn't seem to be surprised by what Harry said.
"Are there some stories in the "Golden Griffon from the Wilderness"?" He immediately asked.
"The book that Professor Dumbledore gave you?"
After Maca's reminder, Hermione quickly reacted.
Yes, Scrimgeour had announced a private will of Dumbledore at the time, and he brought it along with the will, as well as a few small gifts for Hermione, Harry, and Ron.
And what Harry received was a storybook about Godric Gryffindor's adventures.
"Yes, that's the book," Harry nodded. "Because Maca told me that I could read more, so I read it over and over again, but I haven't found any results. I didn't expect it to be there before. In the depressing darkness of the film, those stories suddenly awakened me."
Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and then said seriously: "Moreover, when those stories are passed in front of me like TV shows, I feel full of power!"
Maca was listening, and suddenly nodded thoughtfully.
"Sure enough..."
He thought about it, then raised his head after a while, watching Hermione seem to want to say something.But before he could speak, he suddenly waved his backhand and opened the door of the principal's office.
"Ron, you came right in time! Ron, and Hermione, you all take the things that Professor Dumbledore gave you when you look back. I think they might come in handy."
As Maca said, she sighed silently in her heart: Dumbledore and him are indeed taking a completely different path, like this extremely predictable approach, he didn't even think about it for a while. The reason.
...
On that day, Maca, Professor McGonagall, Luna, and Hermione and the three lion cubs chatted a lot in the principal's office.Regarding some of the despicable Helbo, he didn't conceal anything anymore, just let the few people present know something about it.
In fact, Maca doesn't want too many people to know, but as for what happened today, it is impossible to explain it clearly.
However, the so-called wave of unrest has occurred again.
In the early morning of the next day, Hogwarts Castle welcomed a new group of "guests."
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