Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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The room was quiet, there was nothing more than a few breaths—no one was talking, no one was noisy, and the hustle and bustle when we met Maca at the door just didn't appear.

Because the situation is not good at all, and because Luna is still lying on the bed in front of her, sleeping in a dreamless way.

The rising sun let the bright sunlight pass through the window and fell obliquely at the corner of the bed, making the patterns on the bedding surface seem a bit brighter.

I don't know how long, Hermione, who was standing next to her, seemed a little bit stunned, and she couldn't help but take the lead to break the tranquility in the room.

"Maca, how about it?"

She thought that Luna would be fine as long as Maca took the shot. Previously in Calais, I could only rely on sleepless dozes until now, just because Maca has more things to do, so I can only drag on.

That's right, as long as Maca can take care of Luna himself, what "magic imbalance" does not matter at all!

Of course, Hermione's confidence in Maca did make sense, and Maca did have a solution. However, behind the incident of "Luna's sudden onset", there are still more doubts entangled with Maca's thoughts, making him rare to look forward and look back.

"To be honest, I don't know ... I need more time to think."

Hearing Maca's answer, Ron not far away seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Hermione and Willie at the same time.

Hermione looked at the silver-haired "old schoolmate", and waved at Ron and others again, and then withdrew a few friends back out of the door.

Willie pouted and watched them leave, then glanced at the back of Maca sitting beside the bed, and then silently greeted Helen and her side of the room and left the room.

"Thank you."

Maca didn't look back, she just thanked her gently. Because now he really needs to be alone for a while, and put together many things in front of him, including Luna's problems, and sort them out one by one.

For example, is the root cause of Luna's magical imbalance just as simple as the mist created by Haierbo?

Perhaps it is because of the constant flow of time in the long river of time. When considering many issues, Maca also gradually has the habit of incorporating the rules of time as one of the prerequisites.

Even though he is far from understanding the rules of time, if he doesn't think about it, Maca will always feel uneasy.

Therefore, even if it is not clear whether this habit is good or bad, he can only do so at present.

"No, that's wrong ... you can't just think about Luna's problem!" Suddenly, frowning at Luna's sleepy Maca, "there were also accidents during the previous retrospections And Delphi! Isn't it? "

That's right, if you want to say that in the battle where the corpses attacked repeatedly, you have a Delphi in addition to Luna. Moreover, the endings of the two may be very similar, that is, they lose their magical activity and become a Muggle.

As for the others ... Xu Hermione might be one of them. If she hadn't been saved by Dumbledore's relics at that time, Maca would have also tried to save her with the power of the time converter.

"But where is the problem?"

After Maca put Delphi in to think together, she soon saw him shaking her head.

"No, if you start thinking about Delphi, you will think of faking memories for her anyway."

And that matter was obviously unrelated to Luna.

"Ok--"

Maca sighed slightly, and set aside this hesitant question for the time being. But unfortunately, the next thing that requires his deep thought is not more simple and clear than Luna's question.

I saw him lean back on the chair, and touched the pocket on his waist, the stone box stored in it, which had been stuck in his heart since last night, making him deeply irritable.

"This thing must not be opened casually for the time being, the danger has been engraved clearly on it."

Today's Maca is not the original magic school student who has only a little knowledge of the magic world.

The disasters over and over again made him much more stable and pragmatic than he used to be ... Of course, it may be said that he was "mindful and careful".

In short, when someone puts the possibility of "danger" in front of him, even if there is a huge benefit on hand, he must first weigh whether he has the ability to take it.

"After all, 'greed' ... is also a kind of great sin!"

Although the stone box is indeed likely to contain the help that Royna left to the candidate, but if you only look at the problem with this greedy idea, I am afraid that it will probably be bad luck in the end.

What's more, what exactly is Roina's plan, Maca still hasn't figured it out yet!

"However, this seems to be the only clue that it is possible to eliminate Haierbo right now?"

The layers of doubts and contradictions are layered and intertwined, so that Maca can't figure out a way to run through many possibilities. Thinking of the end, Maca had to set aside the mess as she did just now.

I saw him raise his hand and pat his waist pocket, murmured to himself:

"At least ... the stone box can't move until it's forced into desperation."

The interruption of Royna's series of trials has caused him to lack a lot of key information, which even made him regret the original suspicion.

If, while keeping alert, step by step along the roads arranged by Reina, maybe many things will be different now.

"Hey."

Thinking of this, Maca couldn't help smirking bitterly-impossible ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he was him, and even if he repeats it again, it is impossible to make a different choice from the past.

Regardless of this pointless regret, Maca rubbed her forehead, and then thought about more scattered matters. Just like that, Sirius and Harry who are staying in the port warehouse of Calais are like the trends that Haierbo may appear after this.

It was not until the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door behind the room that he was caught in the thoughts of all kinds of imagination, and was brought back into reality again.

"Tuk Tuk."

Two knocks on the door sounded slightly, and the voice of the old housekeeper passed through the door.

"Mr. McLean, lunch is ready. The owner invites you down to dinner with everyone."

"I see, here it is."

As Marca spoke, she turned her head and looked out the window, only to find that the sun had already moved above his invisible head.

The noon sun and dazzling eyes made him look away quickly.