Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

I have to say that the mercury statue is indeed a rare alchemy treasure.

But right now, the strength of the pre-pre-set protection magic is obviously too low.Not to mention what would happen if Haierbo came over, even in the eyes of Maca, who was already slightly inferior in terms of destructive power, it was easy to break through.

If only this defense measure is used, security cannot be guaranteed.

Obviously, not only Maca but also Lupin had already expected this.Therefore, Lu Ping informed Maca of the incident early in the morning, reminding him to come as soon as possible to repair the protection in the town.

"You big liar!"

Looking at Luna, who was a little awkward, Maca and Ron looked at each other. Seeing that the latter turned around and pretended to see the scenery, they shook their heads dumbfounded.

"Luna?"

He grabbed the girl's shoulders with both hands and pulled her over, then said in a good voice:

"Okay, stop making trouble... When the Haierbo incident is over, you can play whatever you want. Even if I live in this statue, I don’t care about you, okay? But now, I still have many important things. If you want to do it, you can go back and have a good rest!"

Speaking of this, Maca stretched out his hand on his waist again, took out a tin can and stuffed it into Luna's hand.

"Here, make a pot of Gordigan tea when you go back, your favorite."

"Oh!"

As soon as Luna heard it, she took the jar and opened it, and she soon showed a pleasant smile on her face.

"I forgot my jar in the school. I haven't had it for several days! Well, I'm going to cook... that Maca, see you tomorrow!"

A straightforward temper is good. You can turn your head and forget everything on your mind. Maca looked at Luna with joy and started to run back, and she couldn't help but smile.

After a short pause, he gestured at Ron, who was still standing in a daze.

"What are you still trying to do? Go back! I'm going to start working!"

"Huh?" Ron heard the words and couldn't help but regained his senses, "Oh, well...then...good night!"

Seeing the two people leaving the square one after the other, disappearing into the complex streets not long after, Maca stood still for a while, then suddenly turned around and looked at the other side of the square.

"Mr. Tavon...no, it should be'Mr. Gunter'," he greeted loudly, toward the shadow of the alley over there, "Come out! It looks like you have something to say? "

After Maca's call, the figure who had been hiding in it realized that there was no need to continue hiding, and finally walked slowly from inside to the light of the street lamp.

Maca watched him walk across the square and walked to the center of the square. At the same time, his eyes remained on the face of the mercury statue, and he raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

"Sir," he repeated that sentence again, "it seems that you have something to say?"

Seeing that the other party didn't speak immediately, he couldn't help thinking for a moment, and then continued:

"...Or, is there any story worth listening to?"

"Why do you say that?" The other party only replied quietly until this moment, "Just because I have been staring at this statue, it looks like a'very story'?"

"Isn't it?" Maca shrugged. "At least, I don't see any kind of appreciation of art in your eyes, but the feeling of'memory'... but a lot."

"Huh, I'm a little clever... If I could choose, I think I would definitely not choose to let you be my son's teacher."

To be honest, it's hard to imagine that a conversation like this happened in a conversation with a dumb gun and a "genius" wizard.

However, both of them seem to think this is nothing unusual.

"Indeed," Maca said immediately after hearing the follow-up, "I have to admit that I will definitely not be a qualified teacher! But how should I put it... Actually, I like this one more and more now. Already working."

"is it?"

Gunter shook his head immediately, as if talking to himself:

"I once heard a very good teacher say, she said,'As a teacher, you don't necessarily need to have such outstanding knowledge and talents, but you must have an awareness of letting students practice themselves and then making mistakes'... In fact She has said a lot of things, most of which I disagree with, but only this sentence, I very much agree."

Hearing this, Maca couldn't help but nod slightly, nodded in agreement:

"It's a terrific consciousness, on this point... I really can't do it."

As he was talking, he suddenly followed the opponent's gaze and looked up at the mercury statue, seeming to be a little dumbfounded:

"Is that what she said?"

After a few moments of silence, Gunter did not answer Maca's question head-on, but changed the conversation:

"She is my wife, the mother of Ensna Boy-Miranda Gunter."

"Oh?"

To be honest, the other party's words were a bit beyond Maca's expectations.Although he had guessed how much the other party had such a relationship with the prototype of this statue, no matter how much he associated it, he did not expect the two to have such a direct relationship.

"Wait, based on the age when this spiral town was built... Mr. Gunter, please forgive me for taking the liberty, but are you different from your wife—"

"Twenty-one years old," Gunter said nonchalantly, "she is twenty-one years older than me...but what's wrong? If according to her actual age—"

While speaking, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at Maca.

"Oh, do you think this statue was enlarged according to Mira's figure?" Gunter shook his head lightly, "No, this is what she really looks like...well, except for that face."

"Well?"

When Maca heard it, she couldn't help looking at the statue again.

In fact, the statue said that it was big or small, and it did make Maca feel a little subtle-if it were a statue placed in the center of the square, it was actually a bit small. If Hagrid came over Both are about half a head higher than it.

But to say that this is the true height of a human female...Even if the pedestal under its feet is taken away, none of the so many people around the square just now can look at it.

"Hybrid giants?"

"Yes," Gang Zhi nodded, paused for a while, and then continued, "Yes...There are indeed stories. If you are willing to listen, I will tell you... I only have one request, regardless of How to protect this town!"

Obviously, he doesn't need to explain more about this sentence. Since this statue is his wife, it is not difficult to understand that the husband, as the founder of this town, wants to keep the heart of this spiral town.

"Then please tell me!" Maca said, "I think, I would love to hear it."

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