Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Sarah, I really troubled you this time... Although I have managed to save some people, it is not very convenient to send them out to do something that requires a bit of brain. You just came in with them. I should have seen it when I was in, their current state, which is slightly better than Helbo’s corpse!"

In the front of the prayer seats in the church hall, Maca was sitting half-leaning at the long table, looking very casual.And in the two seats next to him, Sarah and the doll holding Ursula sat side by side in the seats. Hearing Maca's words, Sarah could not help but shook her head gently.

"It's okay, I just stopped by. It didn't take too much effort to bring this lady out of Granger." She said, "As for the alchemy formation in the camp on the Weymouth port, the main materials are grids. Miss Ranjie got it from Boothbatton, I just fiddled with it a little...Of course, alchemy dolls alone can’t start the formation that requires the use of spirit. If I do it myself, the effect will be pretty good. It could be better."

"Oh, that's enough," Maca waved his hand. "It's just that you come and go, which will probably make Hermione more confused."

"Indeed," Sarah nodded when she heard the words, "before I withdrew from my control of the doll, the last glance I could'see' was Miss Granger's extremely confused face-said In fact, I seem to feel a little sorry for her."

"Sorry? Really?" After hearing her say this, Maca couldn't help but glance back, "If this is the case, I will have to reassess your current state of soul!"

Sarah saw him turn her head to look at her, and immediately spread her hands.

"Don't think about it, my incomplete soul has no possibility of growth-I just said that at that time... maybe I'should' be sorry for the trouble I caused Granger, nothing more."

"Okay!" Maca shrugged. "But the truth is, all these things you do are based on my entrustment, so your apologies...you leave it to me. Take it! After all... I don't want the emotion you felt for the first time in your life to be'sorry'!"

At this point, Sha Shi suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Maca's face that was close at hand.

"In other words—"

"That's right," Macalho nodded slightly. "The things that fill your soul for you are already eye-catching... I have been dealing with the rules of the soul all this time, although this is not actually done for you. Research, but obviously, I seem to have found a way to help you "by the way."

"Oh! It doesn't matter whether it's just for me, because this result is great news for me!" After Sarah heard it, her delicate face instantly showed a lovely smile. "I have to practice the feeling of smiling more."

"Of course, you can do it well, although you may not need it." Maca chuckled, "but before that...Miss Geoffrey, it's time to talk about you next."

Ursula, who had been silent in the arms of the doll from now on, heard Maca finally remembered herself, and couldn't help but whisper again:

"Mr. McLean... can you answer a question for me first?"

"Huh?" When Maca heard it, he immediately spread his hand, "Of course, you can ask!"

"I want to know, do you have any news about my sister Safina?" Ursula hesitated, "Or...Is she right with you?"

Seeing that this was what she was asking, Maca nodded calmly and said:

"Obviously, you guessed right... In fact, your sister is in the apse now."

"It's really you!"

Ursula finally couldn't help getting excited when she heard Maca personally admit it. She struggled in the arms of the alchemy doll, her voice trembling:

"But why? Our sisters didn't seem to provoke--"

However, before she could finish her words, she was stunned suddenly, and only a few seconds later, she said in a daze:

"I'm sorry, Mr. McLean... I shouldn't have let Safina go to Blois to find you?"

When Maca heard the words, he could not help touching his chin, and then bluntly said:

"Judging from the current results, I think it is indeed the case-as long as you stay at home and don't go anywhere, then even if this disaster will involve you sooner or later, at least it will not be so fast or so sudden."

"In other words," Ursula murmured, "This is really my first prophecy after awakening the ability of the Prophet, and let Safina and I enter the game?"

Maca sighed for Ursula's deep contrition:

"Did you know? In the ancient magical world, most prophets have the same rule-"Don't predict for yourself". Some even more extreme, that is, "only predict for strangers who have nothing to do with them." '... Obviously, prophets are always awesome, even including themselves, because true prophecies are usually unchangeable."

What's more terrible is that the future events that can trigger prophets to make predictions are often disturbing changes.

However, Maca who was talking about this suddenly had a meal at the end, and then turned to:

"But, Miss Geoffrey, the predictions are actually two-sided. Although the reality so far certainly prevents you from being optimistic, you don't have to be too pessimistic. Moreover, I have to ask you not to worry, because Your sister is in no danger with me—do you know? In fact, Safina told me about your first stay in Boothbarton!"

"What?" Ursula said in disbelief, "This...impossible! What's more, I have clearly seen Safina in my dreams! She... She is clearly suffering from great pain. , But I can't do anything about it...I..."

As she spoke, her voice became a little choked, as if she couldn't help crying.

Upon seeing this, Maca hurriedly stretched out his hand to pat her shoulder gently, and comforted:

"Okay, okay, don't worry... I know, the only thing you want now is to meet Safina. Go, I'll take you to see her, right?"

While he spoke to comfort him, he motioned Sarah to let Ursula stand up in her arms, and finally said:

"Oh, yes! It seems that your Prophet's blood is indeed genuine-your dream is not wrong, but Safina is not very comfortable right now. But... don't worry, she will be back soon. You are alive and kicking before your eyes."

Before he could say anything, he took Ursula himself and walked towards the door in the corner.

"Sarah, follow up! I have something to tell you next!"