Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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In the end, Maca was alone in the cave under the Hitchpitch's secret room, and had a whole night's psychological struggle against the stone box.

Until the horizon of the east appeared a layer of white-bellied fish and the owl Mafa over the ruins of the castle issued a sultry warning. He closed the mysterious stone box that had never been opened and returned to the ground again. .

"Well?"

Marfa's tweet just now wasn't a blind call, Maca swept around, and soon she noticed that some figures appeared on a hillside outside the school.

Seeing this, Maca whistled into the sky, and then pointed in the direction of the forbidden forest. The owl, who was still hovering in the air, heard the sound of one side of his head, and flew to the depths of the Forbidden Forest without turning his head, and disappeared within a short while.

Until then, Maca lifted her toes and tapped on the ground, then flew up and greeted the crowds who were approaching this side.

After the two sides got closer, Maca realized that it was a group of horsemen!

"Are you ... Ferenza?"

For the horsemen who lived in the forbidden forest in the past, although Maca had contacted them several times, they did not actually remember them well. The only Ferenze who was more impressed was now distinguished by the cream color of his counterpart.

After all, in the eyes of humans, the horses look alike.

"Lord McLean!"

When the horses kicked and stopped in front of the school gate, Ferenze stepped forward again and said:

"I'm glad to see you intact ... but to be honest, we have to say sorry to you, the horror of doom keeps my family instinctively away from the quagmire and failed to bring any help at the most critical moment.

The Ma people were born proud, but in fact they were timid in the field, and their talents in divination made them awe-inspiring to avoid evil.

At this point, Maca is naturally very clear.

And if you have to say something, even if the horses are really willing to help, Maca doesn't know what to arrange for them to do. As far as the horseman's fighting ability is concerned, even the most ordinary black wizard is estimated to be almost meaningless.

"Ferenza, there is no need to say an apology ... Well, speaking, what are your plans for this trip? Are you ready to return to the Forbidden Forest?"

"Oh no, we just saw the disaster star fall into Hogwarts last night, so we plan to come over this morning to see if any injured people need help ... This is probably the only terrible disaster I can wait for. What has been done. "

Ferencé tried to express his friendly heart. Maca was still able to feel it. After all, these horsemen had no need to come over.

Even because Maca had been with each other's previous generation "Davros" ... that is, their old patriarch had a little promise. If the Ma people are in danger in the future, Maca may help them in turn. Take.

"Thank you for your kindness, but there are no injuries here-before the disaster, I have arranged the teachers and students in the school to leave school."

"That couldn't be better!" Ferencze nodded suddenly. "The advent of evil has disturbed the glory of the stars. In the past two months, our ability to learn destiny has been greatly affected. Many things ... ... don't know where the future is going. "

"That sounds really bad," Maca shrugged. "That being the case, you go back! Stay as far away as possible, and I think some bad things will happen to Hogwarts."

When Ferenc heard it, he couldn't help but pause, and then he couldn't help but bow to Macarillo.

"please forgive."

Forgive the cowardliness of the Ma people? Maca shook her head-in this disaster, it is admirable to fight hard, but it may not be necessary to be despised. Whatever it is, only the part that survives is qualified to evaluate right and wrong.

Maca looked at the horses in front of him, turning around and leaving with a heavy face, just looking at their silent back, without expressing any opinions of his own.

Until the last turned back, Ferencce stopped for a moment and looked back at Maca and added:

"Davross said, if you have time, please take a trip to our new tribal territory-he has something to return to you."

"'give me back?"

Maca froze, but didn't stop them from asking further. Because he knew the horse's temper, they would naturally say what they should say, and it would be useless to ask them any more.

Looking at the hillside when they gradually turned over, they quickly left their vision completely, and Maca looked back at the ruins of the castle behind her, and then disappeared from the place.

No way, a building with a lot of magic like Hogwarts Castle can't be easily restored with a repair spell.

Even today's Maca has failed to restore his confidence.

...

Compared with the terrible scenes in Britain, France's situation is naturally much better.

So when Maca appeared on the street near Fort Blois, the ruins of Hogwarts still in his mind suddenly contrasted with the sight in front of him, which even made Maca's mood down again. a bit.

"Sir, are you okay? You don't seem to be feeling well?"

A kind Muggle lady who passed by him kindly asked, although Maca could understand some French now, but she didn't speak much, so she could only squeeze a little smile and shook her head.

Immediately after seeing him say goodbye to the kind lady, he walked quickly to the entrance of Blois not far away ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ not long, through the magic hidden on the stairs After the boundary, he saw that the old butler of the Blois' house had led a group of friends and family servants waiting at the door.

"Oh! Maca—"

Hermione, who was standing in front of her, didn't have time to say hello before she saw a figure rushing out of the old butler and rushed into Maca's arms.

"Maca, are you okay? Father always refused to let others tell me about you, and it wasn't until yesterday that everyone came here that I knew you had encountered so many dangers! Oh, I knew I should sneak in I just slipped out of the house, even if I can only do a little help ... "

As soon as she saw the flowing silver hair, Maca didn't even have to look at the other person's face to know that it must be Willie who rushed to her.

Although the cold girl who could only jump out one word at a time like talking to squeeze toothpaste, now it seems to have become a word.

"Villi, good morning ... everyone, good morning," Makka said with a calm smile.