Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Observatory? Telescope? Haha... what age are you talking about, my brother? The Royal Observatory in Greenwich, long ago moved to Fort Hirstmunds!"

Maca is now more convinced of his original idea.

For things like this, Scrimgeour should directly contact the Muggle Prime Minister as the British Minister of Magic-this is the most effective way of doing things right now.

Seriously, he feels a little bit blind right now.

Just now when Maca entered the so-called "Old Royal Observatory", he found that there were only a large number of exhibits. It was not so much an observatory, but rather a museum related to astronomy education.

After coming out of the inside, he thought about it and planned to find someone to ask him a question.

After disturbing a few Muggle men and women casually nearby, he realized that the Greenwich Observatory had moved to another place decades ago, and it was a monumental site that remained here!

Hearing that I had left this trip in vain, Maca felt rather helpless.

After all, he has little understanding of Muggle astronomy, nor the rise and fall of the Muggle Observatory.Looking at it this way, he suddenly felt that it was really no coincidence that he could enter the magical world and become a wizard—that is, those children who grew up in wizarding families were afraid that he was at his level.

While wondering if he should find a Muggle "big man" for consultation next, he unknowingly paced along the road.But when he started thinking about going to the Prime Minister's office to sit for a while, he inadvertently discovered that he was already in a certain snow-covered garden.

"Oh, is it him?"

Maca looked at the familiar figure not far away, and suddenly found out, isn't that the uncle who just got rid of the tuberculosis?

And when he looked on the bench next to him, an old man in a volunteer uniform came into his eyes.

"...Then this should be what he calls the "daddy drunk", right?"

Just when Maca hesitated whether to avoid it, so as not to waste time, the old man suddenly raised his head.

Those turbid eyes with a trace of irritability met his gaze straight up.

"I will eat somewhere else."

Old Victor paused first, but he seemed to react quickly.But he didn't know what he was thinking, he casually said to his son, then he picked up the bag with the lunch box and went straight to the rest bench on the other side.

"Dad...oh, is it your sir?"

The middle-aged uncle just wanted to ask the old man why he had already cleaned the benches, but he had to change places to start from scratch.But as soon as he turned his head, it happened to collide with Maca's sight first.

"Well, I'll... well, take a walk."

"This sounds good," the middle-aged uncle nodded, "How? Did you get the "knowledge nurturing" in the old observatory? To be honest, I have liked astronomy since I was a kid... Unfortunately, I am too Stupid, my dad probably didn't pass it on to me at all!"

As he said, he asked Maca to sit on the bench, and at the end, he said casually:

"You see, that's my dad... Oh, don't get me wrong, he definitely wasn't against you when he left. I have to say, my dad is usually withdrawn and doesn't like being too close to others... Well, probably like that. thing."

"That's not necessarily," Maca shrugged. "If you want me to say it, your father should treat me as one of your friends. In order to prevent me from having a bad impression of you because of him, he Will deliberately avoid it."

Hearing what Maca said, the other party immediately shook his head.

"No, no, how could it be--" He waved his hand repeatedly, "You must be thinking too much, my dad has always been the kind of person who does his own way, how could he take care of my face!"

"Believe it or not." Maca spread her hands, and then seemed to ask casually, "You just said...You have loved astronomy since childhood?"

After the other party heard,

"Like, I always think that the mysterious universe should be everyone's romance!" He happily said, "If possible, I really want to go to the universe one day to see...Of course, this wish will probably not come true. , So I plan to engrave a sentence on the tombstone after I die—"

"The epitaph?" Maca pretended to ask with interest, "what's the matter?"

The uncle saw that Maca cooperated so much, he couldn't help becoming happier, and soon he smiled half-truth:

"Just write,'Please send my coffin to the sky. If you are worried that it will become space junk, let me fly toward the sun!'... What do you think of this?"

"Isn't that the same as cremation?" Maca also smiled, and then said again, "By the way... I remember you just said that your father's genes were not passed on to you? Is he interested in astronomy? Do you know it well?"

He circled a little in a small circle, but he still went around the question he wanted to ask.

Speaking of it, although he can do a lot of things directly with magic, he would rather use a more normal and ordinary way to get what he needs.

Because, now there is still another Helbo who is hiding somewhere!If you want to get things done well, don't easily act that attracts that guy's attention.

As for Macana's seemingly curious inquiry, the words of the old Victor's son, the tuberculosis son, seemed even more interested.

"Of course!" he said, "I know, when you see my dad, it must be hard to guess that he was once a great person. To be honest, I admired my dad when I was a kid, because I think, He seems to know everything!"

"Well, you just asked him if he knows astronomy well? I have to tell you that he was hired as a professor of astronomy at Cambridge University when he was very young, specializing in astrophysics..."

While the middle-aged uncle was talking with excitement on his face, Maca looked at him as his eldest, but he was still able to show such a young mentality without realizing it.If he used to worship his dad, wouldn't he not worship now?

Maca did not speak to disturb his interest, until the other party finally got over the addiction, and nodded in agreement.

"Oh, you do have an amazing father!"

"Ah, sorry, I confiscated it for a while, I said too much..."

At this time, the guy seemed to realize that he seemed to be somewhat impolite, and quickly apologized to Maca, but Maca didn't care much about it.

"No, you made me understand, you can't just look at the surface..." Maca smiled, "Then, if possible, can you introduce your father for me? I heard you say so much, I can’t wait to get to know him."

He has been waiting for this moment since he heard a clue from the other party's words.However, the other party seemed to feel a little embarrassed.

"This..." the uncle hesitated, "Actually, I said just now. Apart from drinking and cleaning the park, my dad now has only a bad temper. It's not that I don't want to do it for you. Introduction, just..."

However, Maca still just smiled and said:

"Don't worry, I know-when I came over just now, I not only heard clearly, but also didn't forget. You can take me there without worry! Otherwise... If you don't mind, I will try it myself?"

"Oh! It's even worse, you will definitely be mad at his mouth..." The uncle hesitated again for a moment, and finally had to nod his head, "Well, I'll try it with you... This is what you have to go!"

He seemed to think that Maca would definitely encounter some unpleasant scenes in the past, so he repeatedly ordered Maca.But from what he said, he could still hear that, this is undoubtedly a kind uncle.

Because he even made an appointment with Maca, if his father opened his mouth and cursed, Maca would hurry away and let his son bear the storm from the old man.

It seems that he is usually scolded at home.

When Maca followed him to the bench where old Victor was, he found that he was chewing on an egg sandwich with his few teeth, his mouth was constantly twisting.

But when the two came over, old Victor stopped talking.His gaze stayed on Maca for a moment, and then fell on his son.

"What's wrong? What are you doing here?"

"Hey, Dad! Be polite... I just met this gentleman in the park. After listening to me telling you about your achievements in the past, he wanted to come over and get to know you..."

"Achievements back then?" Old Victor curled his lips. "What's the achievement? Why doesn't I know?"

As he said, he finally looked at Maca again, but he just looked at it casually.

"Well, the young man is quite energetic..." The old man looked up and down, then muttered, "Just do what you have to do! I have this time to get to know a drunkard like Lao Tzu, so I might as well go home and read more. How many books!"

While talking, the crumbs of bread and eggs in his mouth also fell out, looking somewhat disgusting.

But the disgusting scene of Maca is not unheard of. It's nothing like this... Besides, they didn't spray it on themselves, did they?

"Sir, I remember someone said before, saying,'No matter how much you read, it's better to take more roads'. Let alone, I don't even know which way to go now..." Maca After thinking about it, "I don't know anything now, so I desperately need a'guide'!"

Old Victor listened, looked at Maca again, and then was about to say something.But who knows that at this moment, he seemed to have found something wrong, and he subconsciously looked around...

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