Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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Among the various astronomical events with the vast universe as the background, most of the small-probability coincidences may be called "inevitability".

But it's actually right to think about it-how many of the craters on the earth were "coincidentally" smashed by a rock flying from countless light years away?Calculating that probability is definitely much lower than the one flying to Hogwarts tonight!

So after a daze, the four Muggles in front of Maca actually quickly accepted the source of the meteorite.

However, compared to the surprise that the source of the meteorite caused to them, Maca's ability to predict the impact of the meteorite so much in advance was obviously more surprised and confused.

Yes, this is something that cannot be done at all with the current level of technology.

"Maybe...this is the mystery of magic, right?" The researcher named the head silently stared at the screen while muttering to himself in his heart, "But, will a meteorite really fall here at night? ?"

Even if a meteorite with a diameter of more than 300 feet (100 meters) falls to the ground, even if there is atmospheric friction loss and buffer, it will eventually cause a devastating impact beyond the Tunguska explosion that year.

In other words, if a meteorite is actually detected at that time, the four hapless ones of them will not be able to run away.

So...Although it is unavoidable to be secretive in their hearts, they no longer want to think about it.They are all ordered here to perform their tasks, and the dangers have been informed in advance. So what else is there to consider?

What's more, didn't Mr. McLean, who was leaning on the door frame behind him, showed them all?Once the task of detection and tracking is completed, they only need to be slapped on the shoulder to be sent away immediately, as easily as sending an email to a friend!

But, having said that, it is impossible to not be nervous at this time.After Maca explained the real mission goal, the temporary radar station was silent, and no one said anything.

Maca leaned against the door, looking at Hogwarts Castle not far away, and the sun setting in mid-air to the west.After standing still for a while, he straightened up and said to the control room:

"I'll go and make some preparations... If you have any questions, just call me, I can hear you."

Having said that, seeing all four of them nodded silently, he turned and left the temporary radar station and walked straight to the school gate not far away.

...

How fast will the meteorite fall?

To be honest, this kind of thing is actually not convenient to compare with other things, Maca can only say-very fast, very fast!Soon after it passes through the atmosphere, it will be difficult for human eyes to respond to it.

Therefore, Maca needs to have a pair of "eyes" to "stare" at it for himself, even for a few seconds.

"Pattern."

Another stone slab engraved with magic text was placed on the ground by Maca, and the distance and angle between it and the next one were exactly the same as those of the others, as accurate as if they had undergone complicated measurements.

"Patter...Patter...Patter..."

One stone after another was gradually formed on the ground, surrounding the maca, forming a circle without any difference.And when Maca finally took a small step back and took out the staff that had been broken during the battle with Helbo and inserted it into the center of the circle, all the symbols and lines on the slate flowed with blue light.

"Mr. McLean... just now... there seems to be a huge disturbance, and all the instruments are affected for a moment!"

Seeing a researcher rushing out from the radar station, shouting loudly at this side, Maca immediately waved his hand to the opponent and said loudly:

"It's okay! The source of interference is my magic."

Seeing that the other party looked suspiciously for a while before returning to the radar station, Maca couldn't help but subconsciously glance at the magic map array on the ground-the source of a major contradiction between magic and technology lies in it. Here, even if wizards and Muggles are willing to merge with each other as they once did, as long as this problem is not resolved, the contradiction will inevitably become an obstacle.

After thinking about it for a while, Maca put aside his thoughts for the time being.Then, he was seen returning to the radar station, leaning on the outer wall and looking at the sky again.

Unknowingly, the whole afternoon hurriedly passed, and the sky finally gradually dimmed.

"Mr. McLean."

Hearing the soft call from the researcher who was next to him, Maca didn't turn his head to look, but then slightly nodded.

"Well, it's time to cheer up! After nightfall and before dawn, meteorites may be detected at any time during this time."

"Yes, we will maintain uninterrupted detection and monitoring of the established airspace... Sir, this is your portable display. The trajectory calculations and some key data we have done will be displayed on it simultaneously."

As the other party said, he handed Maca a slap-sized instrument with a display screen. After Maca reached out and took it, he looked at Maca hesitantly and said:

"Sir, this... can it really come in handy for you?"

Even though Maca has been taught how to read the above data, the data is always just data.The researcher is obviously still worried, can Maca really rely on the rapidly changing latitude and longitude and radar altitude measurement to stop meteorites falling at extreme speed?

However, Maca knew very well that he could do it.

At present, for Maca, the only problem with dealing with the big rock is not to capture its location, but how to "softly" offset its terrifying impact.Because a broken meteorite is definitely more difficult to handle than a complete meteorite.

And even if it doesn't help, he at least has to think clearly how to blast that meteorite into fragments that are not enough to cause much damage to this area.

There is only one chance. Maca needs to adjust his state well and face this challenge head-on.

As the sun slowly sinks into the mountains to the west, the golden-red sunset glow gradually fades, and the black night and silvery moonlight once again descend on the earth.

Of course, the threat tonight is definitely not just a meteorite.

"That fellow Helbo, will he come to make trouble?"

Maca folded her arms, frowning slightly, and the surrounding air seemed to become more depressed with the advent of night.

"Forget it, the time to face is to face... that guy's injury, at least it should not be fully recovered." He said quietly, "...There will always be a way."