Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 2242 The inference of a glass of wine

Because you are a friend of Maca.

Delphi heard this sentence, but her mood was very complicated, and she didn't know what it was like in her heart for a while.

However, this trust of Hermione is quite significant to Delphi.

"Thank you." After a moment of silence, Delphi couldn't help but thank him, and then continued holding the glass, "but although there are some things I can't explain to you, there is at least one thing right now, I am willing to tell you ——"

"what's up?"

When Hermione heard the words, her expression suddenly became solemn, and her back straightened even more.

But in fact, Delphi's expression was even more serious than her at the moment.

"This incident...actually from your performance in the tent on the day Mr. Weasley came back, I think you should have some similar guesses." She thought about it for a while before saying, "You also start to think , The lord of the living corpse is Mr. McLean, isn't it?"

"This--"

In fact, according to Hermione's nature, it is unlikely that she will agree to the cooperative negotiation between the living corpse and humans tomorrow — at least she will not agree so quickly.

Not to mention that the living corpses and human beings have fundamental hostile reasons. It is not very worthwhile to tell the truth just from the fact that the other party currently discloses the "alliance and cooperation to destroy the demons."

Due to the characteristics of the living corpses, they are unlikely to leave the range covered by clouds easily - outside that range, once the living corpses are injured or killed, they cannot "return".

When she was not sure that the devil would leave the UK that day, Hermione could only imagine that after she refused to cooperate, the living corpses would have to resist the devil's control alone.

After all, now, Hermione's Burrow stronghold is broken, and everyone has left the UK.As long as she doesn't take people back immediately, the living corpse obviously has nothing to do with her.

Even now, after discovering that the clouds are beginning to spread to the English Channel, even if the devil crosses the strait to France, most of it will not come.

Those living corpses are basically equivalent to a large group of subordinates who are gradually becoming disobedient to the devil. No matter what you think, those demons will probably not really give up such a large amount of combat power.

Of course, these are mostly Hermione's conjectures because they still don't know much about demons.But because of this, the more rationally she continues to think, the more she will understand that what she needs at this time is not to risk cooperating with the living corpses who have generated wisdom, but to distance herself from the changes. .

However, just because of the bold speculation with almost no direct basis, and the ice coffin that was so straight under her nose at the time, she finally made an impulse to accept the invitation that seemed to be unacceptable. .

To be honest, in the two days afterwards, Hermione actually occasionally felt regrets.

But up to this moment, when Delphi suddenly spoke about the unreliable speculation in her heart, she involuntarily gave birth to infinite hope.

"I'm just thinking about it, maybe a lot of personal emotions have been mixed in... But Delphi, you... is this true?"

In fact, as early as when Delphi mentioned that Maca might be in London and insisted on going there in person, although Hermione disapproved on the surface, she already had a thought in her heart.

Reason always tells her that the possibility is really very small, but the miss of Maca has made her reluctant to extinguish the hope in her heart.

Now, seeing the tiny hope that might tear everything through the impossible, finally turned into reality!How can she suppress the excitement in her heart?

But before the words were over, before Hermione was happy, Delphi decisively poured a basin of cold water on her head.

"I'm just speculating. In fact, I can't promise you anything... After all, I've been out of touch with Mr. McLean for a long time. I don't know much more about his current situation than you."

After using these extremely honest words to calm Hermione a bit, Delphi continued:

"Of course, even so, I should know at least one more thing than you. Do you remember the battle between the devil and the devil that took place on the east side of the Burrow? At that time, we only knew the one who was so skinny A demon of a rickety old man-that is'gluttony', now beaten like a puddle of mud, collapsed in a corner of Buckingham Palace in London. I saw it when I went."

"You mentioned it before, you said Helbo used it to talk to you?" Hermione thought for a while.

"Yes," Delphi nodded, "And the other tall demon who defeated the'gluttony'... Although I didn't see it when I went to London, I think it should be the twins before. The'master' in the mouth of the living corpse is now."

Listening to Delphi revisiting the veins, Hermione's eyes became brighter as she listened, and she couldn't help but nod again and again:

"Ron also said that the characteristics of the owner of the living corpse looked very similar to demons."

"Yes, the common characteristics of demons are quite obvious." Delphi took the conversation and continued, "Then...remember? Miss Geoffrey had been staring at the opponent and saw a lot of battles. She can't catch up until the battle is over and the opponent leaves, so she has given up."

"What did you find?" Hermione listened very intently, and couldn't help asking.

Delphic had a short meal, took another sip of mead, and moistened Run's throat, which was a little dry because of talking too much, and then solemnly said:

"Actually, you should also remember—when we were on the island and I helped you and Miss Lovegood to get in touch with regular runes, Mr. McLean once showed you an ancient book page with many runes. As a reference. And after Miss Geoffrey's description after her return, I found that the various first-level rule spells that the demon used had corresponding runes on that ancient book page!"

Having said this, she raised her head and drank the wine in the glass, then put down the wine glass in her hand with a "bang", and murmured with frowning slightly:

"I don't think that a demon that should have been derived from the rules of the soul can use so many natural rules magic that has nothing to do with the rules of the soul. And if anyone in this world can do this... hold that Mr. McLean of Zhang Gushu, must be the most likely one among the few people!"

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