Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"You're back? Where's Maca? He didn't come with you?"

When the windbreaker wizard came in from the door, Hermione greeted her.

In the ward, when the others heard Hermione speaking, they turned their heads and looked towards the door.

"He said he would go back to Hogwarts first and take Mr. Potter over." The windbreaker seemed to notice that Ashley on the bed was asleep, so she kept her voice very soft. Let me tell you all to make preparations. Tonight, he will send everyone to the Burrow to stay overnight—"

Having said that, she paused for a while, and then added to Hermione alone:

"Include your parents."

"Oh, no... he can't do this," Hermione heard the words, and suddenly stepped back. "Well, I mean, I agree to send Mom and Dad to the Burrow, but I must stay!"

"Yes," the windbreaker wizard nodded, "Mr. McLean has already guessed that you would say that... In fact, he actually wants to respect your opinion, but this time the situation is different. Therefore, he hopes that you can make a decision after carefully considering your parents' feelings."

"My parents' feelings... did he say that?" Hermione shook her head blankly, and couldn't help muttering to herself, "This is really a'cunning' way of counseling."

And when Hermione stood there in silence, Ginny, Ron and the others couldn't help but look at each other silently.

To be honest, they don't know if they should stay here.Because even if they have some abilities now, the previous situation shows that the power they can contribute is still quite small.

Therefore, compared with not being here to get in the way and affect the performance of Maca, they don't know which option will help Maca better.

Seeing that Hermione was not speaking, the windbreaker said this last:

"Anyway, you think about it! If you still have any different ideas after careful thinking, you can tell him after Maca comes back with Harry."

Having said that, she, who didn't like to speak so much, quietly found a place to sit down, picked up a book next to it, and looked through it alone.

Not long after, Ron sitting next to Percy suddenly whispered:

"Many people say that Maca is actually very similar to Professor Dumbledore, but I don't think they have much similarity at all. If it were Professor Dumbledore, he would definitely support our idea of ​​trying to participate. … Uh, I said, don’t you think?"

"Don't think—" Fred shrugged.

"Where is there a teacher who will send his students to death?" George reached out and patted Ron on the shoulder, taking Fred's words.

Ron scratched his head when he heard George's words.

"Oh," he said with a look of embarrassment, "listening to you, it seems unlikely..."

At this moment, Ginny, who was sitting not far away, said nonchalantly:

"What Professor Dumbledore is like, I can't say very clearly... But look outside! I think the kind of teacher you mentioned George still exists."

"Oh, okay!" George was taken aback, and then he spread his hands. "I have to admit, you make a lot of sense...but Professor Dumbledore is definitely not--"

"Do not!"

Before he finished speaking, Hermione, who was silent on the side, turned around as if thinking of something.

"Ron... maybe you are right."

"That's right?" Ron was still reminiscing about George's words, listening to Hermione's words, almost subconsciously, "You mean, Professor Dumbledore, like that Helbo, will let the students go to death? "

"What are you talking about!" Hermione gave him a blank look. "Quickly forget what George said! I mean, Professor Dumbledore will definitely want us to grow up in constant experience."

Before the voice fell, Hermione explained:

"Actually, the biggest difference between Professor Dumbledore and Maca back then is that he is already very old. And... Although this is just my guess, I have been thinking that he might have been ready for a long time. Welcome your own death."

"However, although human life span is limited, the various difficulties in this world are infinite. They need to be faced by generations of living beings."

Having said that, she paused for a while, and then said again:

"Of course, what Ron said at the beginning is actually not quite right, because there are indeed many similarities between the professor and Maca. You can recall the deeds of Professor Dumbledore when he was young. Isn’t that what Maca has been doing to prevent Greenward from continuing to do evil and go to a duel with the opponent alone?"

"However, a person's power is always limited. After Greenward was finally put in prison, it took a long time for the International Wizarding Federation to clean up the mess. During the period, the rest of the Greenward party was still right. The entire European magical world has caused no small harm."

"Perhaps at that time, Professor Dumbledore already understood this truth. Since then, he has always tried his best to let himself stand behind the scenes and guide everyone, and even personally served as the president of the federation. A long time."

"……and so?"

Ginny seemed to understand what Hermione was trying to say, but she obviously couldn't grasp the key.

"So," Hermione sorted her thoughts, and then said, "Everyone knows the current situation-including the meteorite that is about to fall on Hogwarts, including the dark wizard who is currently in trouble in London, and even the sound The terrible'Devil Summoning Technique'..."

"Obviously, it is impossible for Maca to handle so many things at the same time. This is when he needs help the most so far!"

While talking, Hermione shook her head suddenly, then turned to:

"And one thing, I think I've been wrong all the time-we shouldn't have done this to help Maca. Think about that if Haierbo took over London and even took control of the entire British magical world, he might do it. What?"

...

Hermione's thoughts, Maca is naturally still unknown, because he has just appeared outside the school right now.

Speaking of it, this time things had become quite bad, so he didn't even think about letting him stay.

Yes, even if he was thinking, now Harry may have mastered the Gryffindor sword and possess a considerable amount of power.

"Harry?"

Walking across the deserted grass in the vestibule, Maca hurried into the castle, leaning against the portraits that can be seen everywhere in the corridor, and he realized that Harry had actually returned to the responsive room.

When he opened the door of the responsive room, he suddenly found that the inside was messy, the magic dolls for practicing duels were almost all scattered, and parts of various parts were scattered all over the floor.

And right in the middle of the room, Harry himself lay on his back on the floor, gasping for breath.

"What are you doing? Do you do rehabilitation training for yourself?"

"Maca!"

Hearing the sound of Maca coming from the door, he immediately got up cleanly.

"Oh, thank goodness, you are finally back! I'll tell you—"

"Don't say it," Maca greeted him, stepping across a section of the doll's thigh that fell in the doorway, "Hurry up and clean up, let's go!"

Harry was taken aback when he heard the words.

"where to?"

"Saint Mungo."

Maca didn't explain much, he just urged Harry to bring everything that should be brought.Seeing his anxious look, Harry thought he was asking him to do something for help, so he hurriedly left here.

But as soon as he walked into the corridor outside, before the door of the responsive room disappeared, he suddenly said:

"Maca, do you know the password for the lounge?"

"Password?" Maca was startled when he heard it. "Where is there any password now...Huh? Is it really there?"

After seeing Harry's bitter face, even though his heart was full of worry, he shook his head dumbfounded.

"Let's go! I'll go with you..." He said as he walked, "So is the fat lady, you are the only student in the school now, what's the use of a password?"

The Gryffindor common room and the responsive room are on the eighth floor. They didn't spend too much time and quickly rushed to the entrance of the lounge.Looking at the wine glass in her hand overturning, and the fat lady who was dozing off, Maca had to reach out and tap on her picture frame.

"Hey, madam, wake up!"

"No, it's useless, the fat lady just fell drunk half an hour ago..." Harry said helplessly, "Maca, maybe you don't know, I sat here half an hour ago and guessed the password for an entire hour!"

"Oh, that's really hard for you."

Maca sighed, and was too lazy to sober the fat lady, so he cast a special spell to replace the portrait in the castle and moved the frame aside.

"Hurry in! We have to go as soon as possible-before it's dark!"

Seeing Harry quickly walked into the common room, Maca leaned against the stair railing next to him, taking advantage of this gap to continue thinking about other things.

After waiting for a moment, Harry dragged his box and his owl Hedwig came out in a hurry, and the two immediately left Hogwarts.

"It seems that after sending everyone to the Burrow, you have to remember to come back again."

When Maca and Harry arrived outside the school again, he couldn't help but glance back a little, and then he took Harry directly to the outskirts of London.

"Oh! This...what the hell is going on?"

Before the barrier-like gray fog, Harry's complexion changed again and again, and he was almost speechless.But just behind him, Maca just patted his arm lightly.

"Don't think too much, you will know the specific situation in a while... Now, take out your broom! We will have to fly after this."

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