? With a wave of spatial fluctuations, Maca and the windbreaker wizard both appeared in the woods outside the Hogwarts school gate.

And at the moment when the two of them showed up, the bushes not far away shook a little, and then a black dog, half human, came out of it.

"Sirius," Maca nodded at the black dog, and said hello, "You should be right... the owner of the Hanged Man Tavern, there is indeed a problem."

Before the words fell, the big black dog suddenly began to swell and deform, and soon became Sirius Black wrapped in a black robe.

"Sure enough?"

I saw Sirius casually leaning against the tree trunk beside him, frowning slightly:

"That kid Griman... I thought that with his cringing temperament, he was the most unlikely type to join the dark wizard's side! Had it not been for precedent, I would have probably not noticed. To..."

Obviously, the "precedent" he referred to naturally refers to Peter, the dwarf who framed him in prison.

But to be honest, both in terms of identity and character, the two really have a lot of similarities.For example, although Ted Glyman, the owner of The Hanged Man Tavern, is two terms later than Sirius, they are also classmates who have studied at Hogwarts.

However, when he heard Sirius muttering like this, Maca shook his head.

"I remember you said earlier that you noticed something wrong with his displayed character, so you thought he might be affected by black magic, right?"

"Well," Sirius heard the words and couldn't help turning his head to look at Maca, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"But I have confirmed just now that the owner of the Hanged Man Tavern is still just a normal wizard, and he doesn't have any breath of black magic." As he said, Maca said to the windbreaker wizard standing next to him, "You didn't find anything unusual, did you?"

"Yes, Mr. McLean." The windbreaker wizard nodded immediately.

When Maca said this, Sirius was taken aback.

"But you just said--"

"Yes," Maca shrugged, "but even so, I still think he has a problem."

After repeating this sentence, Maca continued:

"However, the problem is not his character. You and him were old acquaintances, but I am not—I know Ted Glyman far less than you."

"But I still remember you once told me that Glyman wanted to be a chef since he was a child, and then inherited the Hanged Man Tavern that his parents failed to inherit from his grandmother. Unfortunately, his craftsmanship It hasn't been so good. As a Hufflepuff, he is somewhat unqualified..."

Having said this, Maca suddenly said:

"However, we tasted it in person today. The food he cooked is not bad at all! You think it's delicious too, don't you?"

"Well," the windbreaker wizard saw that he was asked again, and quickly nodded again, "It's really delicious--except for the ones I tasted at Hogwarts these days, I haven't eaten such good food. "

When Maca heard it, she immediately smiled:

"That's just because you haven't tasted the real delicacy yet."

On the other side, Sirius was taken aback as he listened.

"You mean—"

"Well, even though the tavernkeeper is also an ordinary wizard, he is no longer Ted Glyman." Macallo nodded slightly, "Although it is not yet certain who it is--maybe it is called'Martin'. Maybe something like that, but it’s not that important to us."

"What I am more concerned about now is how many people are hidden like him in the British magical world!"

When Maca finished saying these words, the small forest fell silent.The three of them were thinking about their own thoughts secretly, imagining the next,

After a while, Maca said again:

"In short, your exploration work will continue-as we said before, don't act rashly after discovering the abnormality, just notify me directly."

"Okay," Sirius said after giving an immediate response, "What about the African magic world? On the Vagado side, are we really just watching?"

"At the moment it only needs to be like this," said Maca. "As long as the Federation does not actively contact me, it proves that things have not reached the worst point-don't worry! Mr. Akinbad is not a fool. Since he knows Vagadu’s situation better than we do right now, we might as well trust his judgment."

After watching Sirius' Apparition move away from here, Maca motioned to the windbreaker wizard, and walked out of the grove to the school gate.

Looking back a little, the hillside not far away was bathed in the afternoon sun, and even the busy Muggles over there gave a dazzling brilliance.

...

"Maca!"

"Well, what's the matter?"

As soon as he entered the lawn of the Hogwarts forecourt, Maca saw Ginny standing on the side of the road with an anxious face.

"Why are you standing here? Are you waiting for me?"

As soon as Ginny saw Maca appear, she ran over and took his arm and ran towards the castle.

"Maca," she said as she ran, "it's Harry—it's been almost three hours since he entered the training room. But because Hermione insisted that none of us open the door to check, so Everyone is still waiting there now..."

Following Ginny all the way to the door of the responsive room, he saw the four of Hermione, Luna, Ron, and Neville squatting or standing in the corridor, obviously not in the mood to go to the afternoon class. Up.

Seeing Ginny dragging Maca there, everyone gathered.

Upon seeing this, Maca immediately said:

"Ginny told me the specifics on the road. Hermione, your decision is correct-don't worry, just go to the corner of the corridor and wait. I can go in alone."

On the way, he turned his head and said to the windbreaker wizard:

"You go with them too! If there is something—"

Before he finished speaking, Maca shook his head.

"Forget it, it's nothing...you go there and wait!"

After everyone left the corridor closest to the door of the responsive room, Maca stretched out his left hand and placed it on the door handle.At the same time, there was already a staff in his right hand.

"Click."

Turning the door handle to open the door leaf, he raised his foot to step into the door, without any attack during the whole action.

When he entered the responsive room and stepped on the smooth floor, a figure standing in the center of the room suddenly caught his eye.

There is no doubt that it is Harry!

However, he saw that he was holding the hilt of the Gryffindor sword with both hands, and erecting the Guang Kejianjian sword straight in front of him.And his right eye was staring at the other himself in the sword body, his whole person motionless.

At Harry's feet, the Sorting Hat fell softly to the floor, looking a little bored.

"Maca, are you here?"

"I won't come again, the sun should go down outside in a while!"

After returning angrily, Maca turned and closed the door of the responsive room.

Afterwards, he was about to pace toward Harry, but in the next moment he stopped his steps with a subtle expression.

"Don't bother him! Hey, Harry might be really hopeful this time!"

Maca suddenly realized that this familiar voice was not the weak sorting hat.

Turning around again and looking up, he immediately saw this time that a slightly hazy figure was sitting relaxedly on the bench next to the wall.

The figure held a thick book and looked down casually, but his body was faintly shining with a layer of white light.

"Professor Dumbledore?"

Maca discovered that the book was the relic left by Dumbledore as a gift to Harry. It was a story book with several stories about Gryffindor-"Golden Griffin from the Wilderness".

But after Maca subtly called out the name, the figure slowly shook his head.

"Albus Dumbledore has left. This is something even Fox knows—what, did Severus not give you the'key'? Or, you didn't put it in meditation. Take a look in the basin?"

Maca naturally knew that the "key" he was talking about was the special memory fluff, but Maca pouted and said:

"No, what's so interesting?"

"Oh, forget it..." The other party immediately shrugged decisively and smiled, "At least you should try the Bibi Duo flavored beans! The smell of dragon dung, vomiting and booger are all picked. Going, I think you should try it."

"is it?"

Hearing what he said, Maca didn't bother to complain about some of them, so he just waved his hand and said:

"I don't think you have much time, so don't talk about some of these... Do you want to help Harry, then it's better to take advantage of it now!"

"Oh, do you feel it too?"

When the "Dumbledore" looked at Harry, Maca also stepped forward, craned his neck and looked left and right between Harry and the Gryffindor sword.

But after that, he whispered:

"Unfortunately, there are some hopes, but the soul rules are not so easy to comprehend... I hope that this time he can be recognized by the will of Gryffindor staying in the sword. At least it can He won't grab this sword and hack people everywhere!"

But on the other side, Dumbledore said nothing.

I saw him gently close the book in his hand, then stood up and walked to Harry's side.Then, Macca saw him leaning over and picking up the sorting hat, and placed it on Harry's head.

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