Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Good evening, Miss Granger."

"...Although everyone will die, you are naturally no exception! But at least, you, brave and kind, shouldn't die in such a dark, cold, and cold place where even the glimmer of light shines through."

Maca saw it, and it was indeed Dumbledore.

In the dim fog, Dumbledore's body glowing with soft white light still looked extraordinarily clear, even though Maca was a little apart, he could still see clearly.

And when Dumbledore raised his hand suddenly, releasing a cloud of brilliance spreading, and suddenly passing through Maca... that wonderful and pure power, even if he felt it up close this time, it still remained Can't understand the mystery contained in it.

"Professor Dumbledore"

Hermione fell to the ground feebly, knowing that she would lose consciousness completely at any time, but she still struggled to say:

"Professor... There are still many enemies on the front line, Maca and Harry... I am afraid it will be difficult to clear them... Since you are so easy..."

"Sorry, my child." Dumbledore shook his head lightly. "It's not that I don't want to help you more. It's just a coincidence that I have already embarked on a path that cannot be turned back. It is a coincidence that I am here today. , An accident is also a proof that you have spared your life and persisted in yourself. As for the rest of the journey, you have to go on with your own feet..."

At this point, just when Hermione wanted to say something before she fainted, Dumbledore, who was squatting in front of her, suddenly stood up and glanced in a certain direction.

Dumbledore was not looking at the place where Maca was, but Maca knew that this action of Dumbledore was actually telling him "I know you are there."

"Oh, no time...then, see you Miss Granger!" Dumbledore tilted his head and said slowly, "please say hello to Maca for me. I am sorry and grateful for him, comparable to this There are so many more stars in the sky!"

Macca thought he might be able to talk to Dumbledore after Hermione passed out.But I don't know that Dumbledore almost disappeared into the mist at the moment Hermione lost consciousness.

After waiting to return to the darkness, although Maca was unwilling to get any advice from Dumbledore, he still chose to leave silently after taking another look at Hermione who fell on the ground.

"You will be fine, Hermione."

Maca knew that he would be here soon at this point in time.

...

If the plan will succeed, there will naturally be failures.

Fortunately, at least everything is still going on according to the original development, and it hasn't deviated from the track he knew.

When Maca returned to Spiral Town, he had completely changed his appearance.

Although his identity is still the group of volunteers who went to Faversham Town to support the evacuation operation!It was the guy whose brain was hot as the fog approached, and he ran out into the field as soon as he turned his head.

As for the ordinary young man Myron at the beginning, he has already "sacrificed" in that mist.

"Merlin is on, your injury is not light! It is not easy to escape from those terrible monsters alive... Oh, this medicine will hurt a little when it falls on the wound, just bear it!"

After Maca came back, he was directly sent to the New Saint Mungo Building. After all, he "escaped" from the mist.

You know, those volunteers who were swallowed up by the mist like him basically have no news. If he still appears in front of everyone alive, it is impossible to justify.

"Oh,

When the liquid medicine dripped from the dropper into the wound on his shoulder, Maca pretended to shrink and let out a grin.Then, he looked out the window of the ward and asked:

"Madam, do you know how my companions are doing? Especially Miss Hermione Granger, is she back?"

"Miss Granger? Oh, she just got caught"

The female therapist was giving him medicine while talking casually, but before she could finish her words, she heard a bang from the door of the ward.

And in the next moment, she and several other wounded patients in the ward were surprised to see a figure burst in from the door, and rushed to Maca's bed like a gust of wind.

"Where is Mellen? Where is Mellen? Didn't he come back with you?"

It was Lola's extremely anxious face that appeared in front of Maca. To be honest, although he had only met the other party for a short time, she had never seen her so excited.

"Uh, sorry...I got separated with everyone halfway, and I don't know the situation of other people."

Maca let her hold her arm until the therapist on the side saw that the wound he was healing was cracking again, and then she hurriedly pulled her aside.

When Lola heard this, she stood there for a while, then looked at the blood stains on his shoulders and said:

"Sorry, your wound"

"No, it's okay." Maca said, "I just... felt a little sorry when I found that the fog was catching up, I subconsciously left the team alone. Miss Granger seemed to call me at that time, but I I'm too confused in my head to hear clearly..."

Maca didn't know what the character "Myron" meant to Lola.

Is it the teacher who guided her to get rid of her introversion?Or help her find a confident friend?Or, is it the hero who unquestionably squeezed the chance of life into her hands?

Because Maca, who wanted to accomplish the goals in his journey, not only didn't know what Lola was thinking, but also didn't even think about it.

So when he saw Lola's deeply shocked appearance, he could only apologize repeatedly.

It's a pity that no matter how he apologized, the ordinary young wizard Myron was destined to never return.

"He" ended up silently disappearing in the dark and cold fog. Perhaps some people will remember his existence, but it is limited to those people's memories.

"You don't need to apologize to me. It's good to be able to come back alive. Don't think too much." Lola said to Maca softly after she recovered. "I just want to say sorry. I broke your wound so rudely... Take a good rest! I hope you can recover as soon as possible. [UU00kxs]"

Having said that, Lola immediately turned around and left the ward with great anxiety. After the door was closed again, only the therapist and patients in the ward were left in silence for a while.

This kind of thing is actually no longer rare these days.