Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Maca, what did Lupin tell you just now?"

Seeing Ron sitting down and asking questions, does Maca know what he is thinking?But even if the other party has this heart, there are some things that Maca can't tell him directly.

"Why, want to help?"

Seeing Maca with only a noncommittal smile, Ron suddenly shook his head somewhat depressed.

"Actually, I also understand that with my ability, how can I help!" He said helplessly, holding a cup of Butterbeer, "But... Maca, I won't mention those cover-ups in front of you. Yes, I just want to do something—just like Neville and Harry!"

"So you come here now, actually wanting to ask me, is there any way to catch up with Harry?"

Maca nodded, and simply stated Ron's meaning.And Ron's attitude this time was really no longer ambiguity. Hearing Maca's words, he immediately admitted the other party's statement.

"Maca, you know!" Ron said sincerely, "I have been working hard too, but—"

"Well, you don't need to say, I know it." Maca smiled at him again, and then said seriously, "Not only me, everyone has seen your efforts... If you want me to say, in fact, you are already very It's stronger, but you haven't noticed it yourself!"

Ron heard this, but after a short pause, he couldn't help sighing.

"Maca, don't comfort me... I don't know how powerful I am! Forget it, I also know that this kind of talent is useless even if you are anxious, and magical power is not just a matter of opportunism. What you can get..."

The more he listened to Maca, the more funny he was, and finally interrupted him suddenly:

"Oh, there is one thing I want to make clear to you-I wasn't comforting you just now! After all, sometimes, people can't see the most thing about themselves, especially the type like you..."

On the way, Maca picked up his glass and drank a big mouthful of Butterbeer before continuing:

"After all, do you understand what magic is?"

"what?"

When Maca suddenly asked a strange question, Ron was completely at a loss.

"'What is magic'..." He whispered for a while, and then he was a little uncertain. "It is chanting'syllables with magical power' according to a specific rhythm, guided by the trajectory of the wand waving, and finally let everything The occurrence of natural and unnatural forces...a law?"

"The answer is pretty standard, as if it were memorized from a book," Maca smiled and nodded, but soon shrugged, "Unfortunately, I asked about the concept of magic itself, not The way to make magic happen."

After reinterpreting the question just now, he continued:

"Of course, you should first memorize the word'laws', at least I won't have to explain more about it in the future. Instead, the so-called'magic' includes every demon you know. Mantras—they are actually phenomena formed in our hearts and resonating with a certain'law'."

"Can you understand?" Maca pointed to his chest, "Remember, all magic is not a tool, but an expression of our inner will. And the strength of our heart can actually make magic powerful. The most direct and effective guarantee to get up!"

At this point, he suddenly said straightforwardly:

"In other words, as long as your will is strong enough, even for a moment, it will bring you power beyond your imagination."

"Inner...strong?" Ron listened, and couldn't help but wrinkle his face. "Maca, you told me inner... you know, I am not a strong inner person."

"Is this really the case?" Maca said noncommittal. "Then I ask you, if Ginny is the same as before and is taken away by some dark wizard...what will happen to you?"

"Of course I didn't hesitate to save her!" Ron slapped his thigh and said, "Whoever dares to do anything to Ginny, I will fight him even if I save my life!"

"well."

Just when Ron thought that Maca wanted to say "This is the strength of the heart", he heard Maca say again:

"So, if you finally find out that the'black wizard' who took Ginny is your best brother—Harry? Can you still deal with him?"

Ron was stunned when he heard it.

"I..." He hesitated, shaking his head hard, "I don't know."

"Look! This is proof that you can't see yourself clearly," Maca pointed to his nose, "Listen, I can assure you that even if Harry is really standing in front of you at that time, you will definitely take action. Remember? You almost beat me back for Hermione!"

"Oh! Maca, don't you mention that..."

Seeing Ron's ashamed expression, Maca couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha! Okay, I won't talk about this for now. When you look back, remember to think it over yourself! It's just..."

Having said this, he suddenly stood up and walked to the clearing next to the table.And right after, Ron saw him beckon to himself.

"About strength, I have another thing I want to tell you," he said, "Come on! Take out your wand and use a disarming spell on me-if you can take away the half cup of butter in my hand Beer, then I will tell you a way to become stronger quickly!"

"What?" Ron was startled, and even surprised, "Isn't it? No, no, no... Use the Disarming Curse to grab something from you? How can this be done!"

"Well, maybe it won't work! Don't say 100%, at least 99% can't be done." Maca smiled.

"Are you trying to tell me that if you don't try it, then you really can't do it 100%?" Ron's mouth narrowed, and he scratched his head with a subtle expression.

However, Maca has a strange and authentic face:

"It's good for you to think that way, because it's really a very positive idea. It's just... I actually want to ask you, why don't you fight for the'one percent' possibility? Me? Will not fight back?"

Before he could finish his words, he saw Ron pull his wand out of his sleeve quickly, and flicked it straight towards him.Immediately, a red arc of light crossed between the two, straight to him.

It's a pity that Ron saw Maca stretch out his hand to the side, and the red light was led aside by the trajectory drawn by his palm, and it fell on the ground and blew up a cloud of dust.

"Hey!" Maca teased, "Want to attack me? You are so close!"

"I just said no!"

Ron suddenly collapsed in annoyance on the back chair, his face full of awkwardness.But if you look closely, you can find that the corners of his mouth have already conjured up a relaxed arc.

Yes!Didn’t Maca talk about it before?Strength does not necessarily have to be reflected in magic?

...

"You just started with Maca? What's the matter?"

After Ron returned to the other side of the dance floor, he was immediately surrounded by Hermione and others.Obviously, there are more than one or two who are curious about the disarming curse just now.

"Let's take a look! The guests are all looking at you... Come on, what happened?"

"Really nothing!" Ron said innocently, "I just talked to Maca and let him guide me by the way. The disarming curse just now was also one of his ways to test me."

"What did he teach you?" Neville hurriedly said, "Did he teach you any new spelling skills? Come and listen, I also want to learn it!"

"No," Ron said, pushing Neville away too close, "He just told me something, for example..."

After that, Ron probably knew that he wouldn't be able to say it or not, so he confessed all the things just now.

Knowing that Maca was indeed only a relief to Ron, Hermione and the others naturally knew Ron's entanglement by the way.As a result, a few of them also comforted him.

But to be honest, words like this comfort actually made Ron even less confident.If it were placed before, he might smile and say that he understood, but in his heart he would only become more and more disappointed.

Fortunately, after Maca's words just now, Ron had already found a target.Even if the goal is not clear, he finally knows what he should be busy next.

And without knowing it, the lively wedding of sisters Fred, George and Olsen gradually progressed to the night.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Today's dinner is ready! Please come to the tent and enjoy our carefully prepared wine and food!"

The sun has sunk into the western mountains, and the sky full of stars and the rising silver moon have added a bit of coolness to the earth.

And above that high altitude, two special star points that throw out "little tails" in different directions separately brought a sense of mystery to the night.

Under the night, Mr. Weasley stood at the door of the glowing tent, greeted the guests with a smile on his face, and invited those who could stay for the evening to a sumptuous dinner.

At this moment, Maca, who was always sitting on the outer edge, suddenly nodded slightly at Lupin, Sirius and the others, then put down the already empty wine glass and got up and walked towards Mr. Weasley.

"Sorry, Lupin and I still have something to do. I owe this dinner first!" He said with a smile, "When I come back as a guest, remember to prepare me some more Madam's meat pie! "

"Oh, are you leaving now?" Mr. Weasley heard the sound, but nodded before long. "Then, I won't ask what is going on... Anyway, be careful! If you need it, we Any family can be a reserve member of the Order of the Phoenix!"

"Thank you!" Maca solemnly thanked him, "Of course, enjoy the wedding of the two sons today! Remember to drink more!"

After Lupin and the others talked to Mr. Weasley one after another, they quickly walked around the tent and disappeared in the shadow behind.

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