Chapter 1009 R.A. Is No Longer Silent

For Hermione and others who were studying at Hogwarts, last night was just lying on the bed and closing and opening their eyes; but for Maca, it seemed a bit long.

In the world of only black, white and gray, he wandered from afternoon to night, but he still didn't find anything of value.

To be honest, it was a quiet and tasteless space.

Although I can see all the things that exist in the real world, there is no vitality in them, as if... the whole world seems to be close at hand, but in fact it is far away.

There, he noticed only two changes:

First, this black-and-white space still has a limit to its scope. Outside the suburbs of London, there is only endless darkness left.

As for the second point...

"It turns out that it will be 'dark' here too?"

Walking on a street, Maca watched the surroundings gradually become dark, and couldn't help but realize that it should be nightfall.

As time went by, the distorted figures representing Muggles on the street gradually became thinner.

After walking forward for a while, Maca also found a public bench for resting in the square, and sat down in silence.

Of course, even if he took a short break, his brain, which was constantly running, did not stop at all.

But just a moment later, another figure besides Maca who was in this dead space suddenly appeared on the edge of this square.

Maka, who was immersed in thinking, did not ignore the appearance of the other party, but even though he knew that the man was walking towards him, he did not turn back.

"Mr. McLean..."

The series of undisguised footsteps stopped slowly behind Maca. Not long after, a hoarse whisper sounded and fell into his ears.

"Ok."

There is no non-response, but there are no specific words.

To be honest, Maca himself didn't know what to say in the face of this windbreaker wizard whose origin and whereabouts were unknown. In other words, he was not sure whether he could say something at all.

Seeing Maca humming indifferently, the other party paused for a while before continuing:

"Mr. McLean, have you... found anything?"

"Discovery?" Maca leaned against the back of the bench and pointed to the sky casually, "It will be dark here too—is this a discovery?"

"Please... please stop making such silly jokes."

For some reason, although the other party's voice was still hoarse, there seemed to be an inexplicable delicateness in it. So it's not so much accusing Maca, it's better to say... making trouble?

It's just that, whether it's accusations or quarrels, the agitation that can't be hidden is revealed little by little.

"Okay, okay, I get it." Maca turned her back to the other party and waved her hands lightly, "But, I really don't know how to communicate with you... Not only that, I thought I had already I understand the meaning of your appearance here, but now, I really can't understand your actions more and more."

"so,

Are you going to-"

Having said that, he thought for a while, and finally took back what he said last time. Because in the bottom of his heart, there is always a tight bottom line that curbs a lot of confusion that is about to come out.

"Sure enough, let's forget it!" Maca said, "You don't need to say anything, just do what you have to do... I only hope that you only appeared here on the premise that you clearly know what you should do. "

In fact, what he said simply wanted to show that he would not interfere with the other party's actions. But what he didn't expect was that his words seemed to suddenly stimulate the nerves of the other party.

"Of course I know what I should do! Of course I know! In order to achieve the desire in my heart, I can do anything, so I abandoned everything and came here!"

"But...but..."

The hoarse voice behind him suddenly became excited, and his pitch increased again and again. But for some reason that Maca didn't know, the emotion that seemed to be pouring out soon fell down again.

Listening to the ups and downs as if talking to himself, Maca was obviously a little confused.

However, he did not turn a blind eye to the emotional turmoil of the other party because of this. After making sure that he would not say anything superfluous, he nodded slightly and said calmly:

"Okay... Although I can't say that I understand you, I can feel sincerity and persistence from your emotions. Therefore, the same sentence-do what you want! As long as you understand that you are doing what."

As he was speaking, Maca turned around and said:

"Of course, if your actions conflict with my side, then I will stick to my ideas to the end - I hope you can understand this."

The voice fell slightly, and the square returned to a dead silence again.

After a few minutes, the voice sounded again, but this time it had come to the public bench where Maca was sitting.

"I can understand," said the unidentified wizard in the windbreaker, lowering his head slightly, looking at Maca, "and, I will definitely stick to my own ideas to the end. Because a person once said to me, He said that there is no right or wrong in this world, there are only 'I think right' and 'I think wrong'."

"Oh?" Maca stood up suddenly, and walked towards the other side of the square, while casually saying, "That's a good point, but... is he really a selfish person?"

In fact, when the other party came to him just now, he only needed to turn his head to see the face that was always hidden under the brim of the hat. But from the beginning to the end, he never wanted to take a look at it.

Looking at the back of Maca leaving, the wizard in the windbreaker stared for a long time, until he could no longer see, then turned and left silently.

"Selfish? No, I don't think so at all..."

It was still the hoarse voice, which brought an inconclusive end to this unknown conversation.

...

"...Listen, I think something happened to the Order of the Phoenix again! And... I'm afraid it has something to do with Maca."

Not to mention that the search for Maca that night was fruitless again. After lunch the next day, Hermione called Harry and the others to the Gryffindor lounge for a gathering.

Yes, not only Harry, Ron, Ginny, and Neville who were also in Gryffindor College, but even some R.A. members of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were also pulled over by her.

At this moment, Harry, who had just sat down in the corner here, immediately asked:

"Hermione, what's going on? What happened to the Order of the Phoenix?"

As for Harry's question, Ron and the others echoed it one after another. After all, Hermione's words came out of nowhere and made people puzzled.

But Hermione immediately shook her head and said:

"No, the specifics are not clear, because in fact I am only at the guessing stage-Harry, Ron, remember that in our morning Transfiguration class, an owl came to the classroom to deliver a letter to Professor McGonagall? "

"Ah! Hmm..." Harry nodded. "Yes, I remember...but so what?"

"I heard from Ms. Witt that the assistant to the principal is responsible for receiving letters, sorting out materials, and even acting as an agent to screen, write, and reply letters. All normal letters will be sent directly to the principal's office by the owl. She collected it on her behalf..."

Speaking of which, she moved closer, and said in a smaller voice:

"Unless, it's some secret letters that can only be checked by Professor McGonagall—you know, for example, news from the Order of the Phoenix."

When they were in Black's old house, they had also read the information for a period of time in the reception room. Especially Hermione, she has always kept those experiences in her heart, and has never forgotten them until now.

She still knows a lot about the information exchange between the Order of the Phoenix and Hogwarts.

"Of course," Hermione paused, then said suddenly, "Although it is most likely to think so, I can't say that I am 100% sure... Just looking at Professor McGonagall's expression at the time, I think it must be It's not a trivial matter."

Hearing Hermione's words so clearly, everyone couldn't help but fell silent—although it was a peaceful time, everyone knew in their hearts that as long as Haierbo was still around, the matter would not end so easily.

The storm that should come will come sooner or later.

"Then... what should I do?" Neville said with a serious face, "If I need to go out and check the situation first, I can ask for leave—you know, I have applied to visit my family in St. Mungo every weekend rights."

"Neville—"

Hannah, who was sitting next to him, was about to say something, but Neville turned away and shook his head at her. Maybe the two of them had some agreement during this time, but Hannah closed her mouth gently when she saw this.

Hermione also looked at Neville, and after deliberating for a moment, she nodded.

"Neville, with your current ability, you are also the most suitable candidate... But you must remember to be careful, just check the situation, don't do anything dangerous!"

Seeing Neville's slight nod, Hermione regained her composure and continued:

"Maka left Hogwarts obviously to concentrate on dealing with that Haierbo, but it probably also included the idea of ​​attracting Haierbo's attention and making Hogwarts peaceful. So, even if we want to If you want to help him, you can't ruin Maca's affection for the school—"

"Besides, although we have made great progress, we are undoubtedly still quite vulnerable in front of Hai Erbo. When the prospects are still unclear, no matter what happens, we must not be impulsive. We will wait for Neville to come back. !"

After earnestly exhorting a few words, she finally said:

"And before that... Well, after school, I'll go to Professor McGonagall to try it out and see what her attitude will be like!"

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