harry potter book of crimes

"Ding...ding...ding...ding..."

Ron was holding a small hammer and a chisel, and he was pointing his hands at a rock. Every time he hit it, a piece of stone would be gently knocked off.

To be honest, in order to help Hermione make a large number of rune stone tablets, he just practiced a good stone masonry skill. However, he never expected that his inexplicable skill would eventually be used for...

Percy makes the tombstone above.

However, at this point, maybe all he can do for Percy is this little thing!

Next to Ron, a deep rectangular pit had been dug, and Percy had been placed in a crimson coffin, which was parked on the other side of the pit.

The deceased was a big one, and everyone, including Mr. Blois, stood solemnly in front of the grave, waiting silently for Ron to make the tombstone with his own hands.

At this moment, no one is impatient.

"Percy...if this world is really like what Delphi said, there is a pure white space where the spiritual source of all living things gathers, then you must remember that Professor Dumbledore may have gone there.

Don't panic or get confused over there, just follow the professor! He will definitely take you to the right direction——"

Perhaps feeling something in her heart for a moment, Hermione suddenly recalled the memory of a time when she was almost killed at the hands of a zombie. She vaguely remembered that it seemed that Dumbledore had suddenly appeared at that time and narrowly saved her again and again.

Awakened by what Delphi had said before, her memories seemed to become clearer and more vivid, and she even seemed to recall more scenes.

She vaguely remembered that Dumbledore seemed to appear in a dazzling white light. Amidst the crowds of figures, he was neither human nor soul nor ghost, but he held infinite power in his hand and transformed all living corpses nearby in the blink of an eye.

Returned to a normal corpse.

Yes, maybe... everything Delphi said is true! There really is another space, another world, a world that she cannot really understand yet. The other side of the spiritual will of all living things is

There they merge into one without distinguishing each other, reflecting the earth when they are born, and returning to nothingness after death.

Of course, occasionally there are one or two misfits, such as Tom Riddle... or Dumbledore and the witch Kern.

However, due to her limited knowledge, Hermione obviously didn't expect it to be that deep. At this moment, she only had a vague understanding, as if she understood something, but in fact, she didn't think of anything.

Well! At least with Hermione's intelligence, she finally understood something.

"Yes!" Although Harry didn't understand anything, he still followed, "Professor Dumbledore is 'over there'! And where he is, it must be heaven... Well, I mean, if this

If there really is a 'heaven' in this world!"

"Ding!"

Suddenly, Ron hit the hammer hard again, chipping away the last bulge on the edge of the tombstone, and he put down the hammer.

"alright."

Before he finished speaking, he waved his magic wand and used a floating spell to make the tombstone float, and then the smaller half gradually sank into the soil behind the tomb.

It can be seen that probably because he used too much effort to carve the words on the tombstone, his hand holding the wand is trembling slightly. But even so, his floating spell is still stable, and the tombstone follows suit.

The earth fell into its rightful place.

Let's not compare with others, at least his level of spell casting is already real, which shows how much energy he spends on practicing hard.

"Ginny, go take another look, and then... let Percy be buried in peace!" Hermione said softly when she saw this.

"Um."

After a moment of silence, Ginny, who had been silent, finally nodded. Then she slowly walked to the coffin and looked at Percy's pale face under the half-open coffin lid... I don't know when, her eyes started to swell.

It was filled with crystal tears after all.

"Percy...you must have seen...we have taken back our home! Soon...really soon...Mom and dad will be back soon, as well as Bill, Charlie, and Frank."

Red, George... they will all come back. From now on, our family can live together forever——"

"Yes, we will live together forever!" Harry also stood behind Ginny, looking at Percy's face with slightly closed eyes and said, "Ginny and I have already agreed that even if we get married in the future, we will still be together.

I will make my home near here - anyway, you know, I don’t have a home in the first place.”

After saying a few words, Ginny, who had always been holding on, finally couldn't help but sob and cry. The tears quickly wet the skirt of her clothes and fell on the withered yellow grass at her feet.

"Is this... a separation between life and death? It seems to be a different feeling from Phillips' funeral."

Sarah looked forward silently, then suddenly raised her hand and touched her chest lightly. She seemed to feel an unknown tingling deep in her heart.

This may be another feeling that she has never been exposed to before.

But not far next to her, Delphi, who was standing there with a staff, just watched all of this calmly, as if she had long been accustomed to many things.

"Bury!"

The next moment, Ginny suddenly pursed her lips and said this.

"good."

Harry nodded, turned around and looked at Ron again, and then the two of them closed the coffin lid, lifted up the thick rope under the coffin, and sank Percy's coffin to the bottom of the pit with their own hands.

And at this moment, Ron, who had just pulled out the rope, suddenly turned around, looked behind everyone and said:

"Mr. Blois, you are the eldest person here and our elder... Can I ask you to say a few eulogies for Percy before laying the foundation?"

Hearing these words, Sarah on the side couldn't help but secretly raise her eyebrows, and Blois himself couldn't help being surprised for a while.

Ron's proposal was beyond everyone's expectations, especially a certain person involved.

"Me? Is it suitable?" After all, Blois was still the calm Blois. After a short pause, he asked with some doubts.

"Of course," Ron nodded immediately, "You are a senior that Maka also trusts very much, and since the outbreak of this disaster, you have helped us a lot without asking for anything in return. This kindness is worthy of all of us.

Respect...I believe that Percy thinks so too!"

Having said this, he couldn't help but lower his head and glance into the tomb, then stretched out his hand and said:

"Mr. Blois, there is no need to refuse, please come!"

It can be said that Ron's words indeed showed an unprecedented maturity that he would have never been able to say before.

However, I don’t know how Blois feels in his heart at this moment.