harry potter book of crimes

Apart from the few people who were directly involved in the process of sending Norbert away, who else can tell about that past event that seems quite trivial now?

Maka's seemingly inadvertent sentiment immediately made Charlie understand that the person in front of him was undoubtedly Maka.

Just... why did Maka become like this?

However, before he could say anything else, Maka suddenly flicked Norberta's big head away.

"Let's go!"

Before he finished speaking, Norberta hurriedly flapped her wings and flew up, as if she had been granted amnesty. She actually left Charlie behind and flew away as if she was running away.

"Remember to tell everyone when you go back that I will eliminate the threat of Hai Erbo for you. However... as I gradually deepened my research on the soul rules, I found that although the guy's idea was extreme, the general direction was not wrong - leave

Come on, Britain! This land... will become a brand new world."

After saying that, Maka waved her backhand again, and then Charlie felt that the world was spinning in front of him. The next moment, when he blinked hard subconsciously, he found that he was already standing opposite the school gate with the entire team.

On top of that hillside.

"Mr. Weasley, just now... oh! Just now we were still in mid-air, but who would have thought that we were suddenly here..."

"Yeah! What...what's going on? Me too."

Due to the sudden and bizarre changes, even though these wizards were not mediocre, they were a little panicked at this time.

But Charlie only stared one more time in the direction of the lake with a complicated expression, then suddenly turned around and looked towards the small woods under the hillside behind him.

Maka was right, there were indeed people there, and there were many of them - some of them came out one after another after discovering them appearing on the hillside out of thin air.

"Go and inform Andy and the others to come and meet here...remember, never enter the school and go around it."

Charlie patted one of the team members on the shoulder, and after the latter left with a somewhat uneasy response, he led the other team members straight towards the woods below.

…

"Sir, Mr. Weasley and the others are coming."

To be honest, this forest is not big. There are nearly two hundred people gathered in it now, which seems a bit crowded. However, this matter is urgent, and old Aslan obviously can't care about so many people.

"Let's go! Let's go there."

The old wizard waved his hand and led everyone out of the woods, heading towards Charlie and others who were coming down the hillside.

"Mr. Weasley, did you just...see Mr. McClane?"

The old man just asked this question, and before Charlie, who was still walking down here, had time to answer, he saw Ms. Statham on the side saying first:

"I'm sorry, Charlie! I think we have to apologize to you - Aslan sent you to meet that MacLean on purpose."

"Yeah?"

Charlie looked at her, then at old Aslan, then turned back and glanced in the direction where Maka was just now, and then couldn't help but scratch his head and said:

"It doesn't matter. I think the old knight really had no other choice, so he had to take this step. And...as long as I know that Maka is coming, I will go to see him sooner or later."

"Then you have to apologize," Ms. Statham turned around and glared at the old wizard, "McLean is inexplicable. Who knows if you will be in danger if you go?"

These days, she and Charlie have become very familiar, and she is obviously very dissatisfied with the old man...that is, her grandfather's actions.

They say the elbows are turned outwards, and old Aslan undoubtedly feels this way now.

He looked at his granddaughter who glanced at her with a warning expression from time to time, and had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, but said nothing more.

However, Charlie comforted Statham at this time.

"It's okay, let's not talk about anything else, Maka..." When talking about Maka, he was still a little confused, but he quickly continued, "Although he is indeed a little strange, after all, he doesn't even have you.

If you are hurt, how can you do something to me?"

Having said this, he couldn't help but turn to look at old Aslan and said:

"By the way, old Sir...he already knows about you hiding here."

"Oh, of course, of course he knows." The old wizard sighed, "I knew from the first time I saw him that his attainments in magic are beyond our reach - if we want to rely on a forest

It is simply impossible to hide it from him."

"But that's why I always feel that something is fishy." He paused and then continued, "Mr. Weasley, did he say anything to you just now?"

"He told me—"

Charlie was about to repeat what Maka had just said to old Aslan to see what he thought. But when the words came to his lips, he suddenly swallowed them again.

"Forget it," Charlie shook his head, but did not fool around casually, but said sincerely, "I'm sorry! After all, Maka is a close friend of Hermione and I... I want to discuss this matter with everyone first.

Let’s talk about it later.”

When old Aslan heard this, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, then nodded slightly and said:

"Okay! That's right... Anyway, since he also kicked you out, it seems we still have to leave here."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hands towards the people behind him.

"Let's go! Oh, Mr. Weasley..." Old Aslan thought for a while, then turned around and said, "I'm going to take everyone to the Yorkshire Dales. Do you want to come with me? Or...are you going to go back to Weasley directly?

Weymouth? The latest news just arrived this morning, saying that the plan to retake Birmingham City has been put on hold for the time being. I think Miss Granger and the others are still at the Weymouth camp."

"On hold?"

Charlie was stunned when he heard this, but maybe because he had just met Maka, he subconsciously connected the two things together.

But obviously, without knowing that Hermione and the others were heading to Winchester, this association would only make his thinking more confusing at best.

"Thanks for reminding... Then..." He thought about it carefully, but couldn't figure out the reason. Then he nodded doubtfully and said, "Then I will go back to Weymouth directly."

After that, he took out a whistle with a carved dragon head from his chest, raised his head and blew hard. The sharp whistle sound immediately echoed in the empty mountains.

Not long after, everyone saw a black dot appear from the top of the mountain in the distance and fly towards this side quickly.

"Charlie, can I go with you?"

Until then, Ms. Statham finally couldn't help but speak.