Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

There are many people in the central square, and more and more.

But with the coordination of the three of Hermione, everyone remained at least quiet. Even if you want to talk to your peers, everyone keeps their voices as low as possible, and no one is making any noise here.

However, even if these volunteers speak quietly, once more people gather together, it will inevitably become buzzing and noisy.

Fortunately, no one actually cares about such a little messy voice right now.

"Neville, do you know what it feels like when someone dies?"

When Neville stood beside the mercury statue and looked at the crowds around him, he suddenly heard Luna asking such a nonsensical question, leaning back on the statue base and looking up at the sky.

"what?"

Neville turned his head and glanced at Luna.

But Luna didn't go to see him. She just pouted slightly, looked up at the "sky" above the spiral town, except for the sunshine, then shook her head gently.

"Nothing, I was thinking ... maybe death is not always a bad thing. The more a person is alive, the more trouble it will cause."

"No, it certainly isn't."

Perhaps Luna's words made Neville involuntarily think of his parents, thinking of their stupidity for more than ten years, and he couldn't help but want to deny Luna's words.

"I don't know why you say that, but Luna, I dare say that people must live better than death! Even if that would cause trouble for the people around them, but ... who's not like that?"

Neville's tongue must be clumsy, and perhaps his mind is not very clever, but he said that without the wrong person living, there must be troubles, and troubles will occur.

With so many people in this world, you can't kill them all with a single curse, right?

However, although Neville's head was not bright, Luna was probably smart. Just like Hermione's evaluation of her at the beginning, even if this girl with long blond hair doesn't think normally, her erratic thinking tends to point directly to the answer itself.

"In short," Luna pursed her lips and whispered, "as long as I can help him."

...

Papa Papa, another messy footsteps sounded on the street.

After hearing that, Maca, who was talking to Chenofilius in the room, finally stopped his seemingly aimless conversation, pushed away his chair and stood up.

"Mr. Lovegood, I think I should go."

Chenofi Liusi heard that he could not help but look up at him, then nodded his head:

"Be careful."

"Okay thank you."

Before leaving, Maca couldn't help but look at Chenofilius one more time. And maybe he just kept his mind elsewhere just now, but at this last glance, he was a little surprised, but it was by no means unexpected that the man seemed to be older than he remembered.

Needless to say, the father is worried about the child after all, even if he is willing to let the child go his own way.

Out of that hut, Maca still maintained his disguise, but in his eyes, it seemed as if he was a little firmer and more confident.

I saw him slowly walk near the alley, stopped slightly in the dead corner that others just couldn't see, and then blocked his breath and waited for the crowds on the streets to gradually leave.

In the turbulent crowd, the past self was mixing in, and rushed to try to see the Dumbledore side again ... Although in the end, he just glanced at it from a distance.

The young volunteers on the streets hurried past, led by Hermione to Faversham Town to support the evacuation operation, and Maca took advantage of this vacancy to walk out of the shadow of the corner and trot away not far Rush over to the square.

"Hey! Is it Mr. Longbottom and Miss Lovegood?"

"Oh ... uh, yes ... are you?"

Neville saw a figure briskly coming from the street at the end of the square, and greeted himself as he ran and ran.

To be honest, he has seen many people after coming to this spiral town. These are those who frown at the advent of disaster, those who hate the death of their relatives and friends, and even those who have regained their courage and want to fight.

But I just haven't seen it, and I can still show such a brisk smile like this male wizard in front of me.

"I'm an alchemist," Maca stood before Neville, spreading her hands, "Mr. McLean found me and asked me to modify the alchemy formation below the statue."

While he said that, he also extended his finger and pointed under the mercury statue in the middle of the square.

"Modify ... the Alchemy Array?"

Neville was naturally unclear about this, and he didn't even know that the mercury statue that looked strange behind him was essentially a product of alchemy.

But, of course, Maca's words were obviously not addressed to Neville.

"Yes," he nodded, and then looked at Luna, who was standing behind Neville. "Just now, the news that Spiral Town has a second layer of magic shield has passed to the front line ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ McLean is also very happy after learning about it. However, since this is the case, the following control formation should be revised again. "

In the last time backtracking, Luna's failure to escape from Haierbo's claws was actually because it was so much less than ten seconds.

If she can rush out of the town before the other party breaks into the secret road, she can successfully escape to the new refuge point, and Maca can help her wipe away the remaining traces.

But unfortunately, even if Maca understood this, he would not be able to repeat the last failed plan revision. Because the moment he witnessed the death of "that" Luna, the rules of time had put a yoke on that ending, and he could no longer unlock it.

Therefore, even if Ma Ka clearly remembers that Luna had slightly delayed the time to open the secret passage for the asylum seekers because he had to support two layers of magic shields, he could not change from this "mistake". .

What has "happened" cannot be changed.

"Miss Lovegood?"

When Maca didn't speak when she saw Luna, she just stared at herself curiously, and couldn't help but call her again.

But seriously, he wasn't sure if Luna had noticed anything in himself.

"Huh?" Luna heard him calling herself, and then blinked, "What? Oh ... you're going to tinker with the formation there?"

She said as she glanced back and forth between the mercury statue and Maca, not knowing what it was comparing, but then she nodded and said:

"Okay! Let me open it for you"