Chapter 1161 Pure Blood Neutral Covenant

"...yes, this piece is right here, make sure it aligns with the one opposite...to the west! Ron, you have to go a little further west—to your right!"

It was almost noon, and when Pansy thought of "Miss Know-It-All" on the second floor of the room in the black market, the real Miss Know-it-All was in the vestibule of Hogwarts Castle, instructing Ron to place the Runestone.

To be honest, the weather outside today is not bad, and it seems a bit too pity to spend a whole day with the cold stone slabs.

However, putting Ron's thoughts aside for now, at least Hermione didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"Ron, cheer up! This is to protect our school - even if it's too late to finish in the end, I don't want it to have any malfunctions in actual operation, understand?"

It is definitely impossible to be too late, after all, Hermione has reported too much for these five days. But of course, it would be nice to have more time for debugging.

And the fact is just like what Hermione said, sometimes many things are afraid that they can still be used normally, but they will fall off the chain at a critical moment.

Accidents always catch people off guard.

"Oh, of course! I understand!" Ron hurriedly calibrated the tool again, gestured and said loudly, "I will pay attention... Oh!"

As he was talking, he suddenly waved his hand in the direction of the school gate behind Hermione.

"Sirius? Why are you free to come to school?"

Hermione turned her head after hearing the words, and immediately she also saw that unruly figure.

"Sirius!"

"Well, good afternoon..." Sirius also waved to the two of them, and greeted casually, "I think you can guess the purpose of my coming."

"Yes, I think we can indeed make a rough guess." Hermione freed up a hand and pointed to the back of the castle, "Maka is in the vice castle, you know, or the guest room."

She first told Sirius about Maca's location, and then said with some helplessness:

"It's just that we can't guess why you are looking for him... and I think,

You probably wouldn't tell us to listen, would you? "

Sirius who just walked near Hermione heard it and couldn't help smiling.

"You're wrong," he spread his hands, "I'm not Lupine, so I don't think many things need to be avoided in front of young people... Besides, you're not too young anymore!"

Having said that, he suddenly turned his head and looked over at Ron.

"Speaking of which, your Weasley family can't escape this matter this time, I think you can at least come over and listen... By the way, what about that boy Longbottom?"

...

Maca naturally doesn't know about Sirius' coming.

Although he pays attention to many things at the same time, sometimes he even gives people a feeling of "knowing everything" like Dumbledore.

But in the end, it was just because of his previous lifestyle and habits that he paid more attention to the construction of an intelligence network than ordinary people.

He is not a prophet, let alone an illusory god, but an ordinary person who is lucky enough to become a wizard.

And right now, he happened to be doing something that ordinary people would do—dozing off.

These days, because the preparations for many things have reached the last moment, he is really busy to the point where he can't find time to sleep at night.

Otherwise, with his personality, he probably wouldn't have allowed Pansy and Iluli to go to the Ministry of Magic.

Just now, he just reorganized several steps to deal with the meteorite. After finishing it, he was quite sleepy and felt that he should at least take a nap and rest instead of continuing to support himself with potions.

However, this time, he also counted an obvious thing as a rare floor drain - in his state, he usually doesn't have a good dream.

"Well... no, Professor Dumbledore, I won't learn this secret technique..."

He was half reclining and half sitting crookedly on the armchair, his eyes were closed and he was talking in his sleep, it sounded like he was learning some new magic from Dumbledore in his dream.

It's just that he doesn't seem to like that unknown magic at all.

"No, really...Professor, I'm not going to study anymore...Don't come here again! And...I said, put your wig back on!"

Just when Maca uttered the last sentence in his sleep, several familiar magic fluctuations suddenly came from outside the door, which woke him up from his sleep.

"Tut Tuk."

The moment he woke up, there was a knock on the door at the same time.

He didn't open the door right away, but first rubbed his slightly sour eyes, and shook his head subtly.

"Oh!" Maca muttered softly, "Dumbledore is actually bald? If this is true, it would be terrible...Should I go and melt the ice coffin to check?"

After muttering this, he raised his hand and waved towards the door, and the door opened immediately.

"Sirius... you guys came at a good time! I should thank you."

"What's wrong?"

Sirius looked at Maca and walked in while asking.

"Thank us for what?"

"Well, I just had a nightmare. I dreamed that Professor Dumbledore was going to teach me a very powerful special secret technique. But after learning that secret technique, I will..."

Maca stood up and said casually, but soon waved his hand again.

"Forget it! The more you think about it, the more terrifying it becomes. I'll stop talking—seeing that you still have the time to ask these questions, it shouldn't be something important, right? Would you like to sit down and have a cup of tea?"

"No, no need!" Sirius hurriedly shook his head and said, "I've been drinking tea almost all morning, and my stomach has already been filled with water...I'm suffering!"

While he was answering, Ron and Hermione, who came in behind, seemed to be very interested in the dream that Maca said.

They wanted to hear what actually made Maca feel "scared".

But before the two of them could speak, Maca seemed to be able to guess their curiosity. At that time, he stretched out his hand and stopped them from speaking.

"Don't ask, it's scary anyway!"

After finishing speaking, he swung his hand back, causing the teapot to jump onto the iron frame of the fireplace that had just ignited a flame.

"Anyway, sit down first! There are beds and chairs, you can sit anywhere you want!" Maca gestured, and then said, "Sirius, what can I say, I'm listening!"

"Then let's get down to business first!" Sirius pulled over a small bench against the wall and sat down unrestrainedly, "Actually, as I mentioned just now, I spent the whole morning in Marrakech. Fujia drinking tea—oh! You know, Lucius and I never get along, so we basically didn't talk."

"After so many storms, he is obviously better than before!" Maca shrugged, "Of course, you can think of him whatever you want, I have no objection."

"Maybe it's better! It's not important..." Sirius curled his lips, "This time I went to Malfoy's house mainly because some pure-blood families agreed to meet at his house today to discuss things about them. The future development direction of the family."

Ron, who had just sat down on the edge of the bed, was surprised when he heard it:

"Sirius? You just said that this matter is also related to our family...don't tell me that my dad also went to the party, right?"

Their Weasley family is a well-known "pure blood traitor". No matter how you think about it, it is impossible to participate in this kind of pure blood family meeting. No wonder Ron is so surprised.

"Huh? Oh... no," Sirius shook his head immediately, "Of course Arthur didn't go. It's just that although he didn't go, your Weasley family was mentioned at the meeting..."

When he said this, he turned to Maca again.

"The two lives of the McNeil family and the Luoer family, Maca, you should already know about it?" Sirius said, "This gathering of the families is mainly because of that incident. As for me, it is also for Only after finding out the attitudes of those two families will they go to Malfoy's house to join in the fun."

"Yes, I know, Kingsley mentioned it to me." Maca nodded and said, "Why, those two families still suspect that I did it?"

"how is this possible!"

Hearing this, Sirius revealed a look of contempt on his face.

"Those guys are all smart! After watching the Flint family fall, how dare they make trouble? Let me tell you, that's how it should be for those purebloods. stand up!"

After a short pause, he turned to explain:

"On the contrary, the Luoer family has always been ambiguous about the death, and the McNeil family even said in front of Lucius that it must have been Hai Erbo's doing. As for why he did this Anxious to show your attitude in front of the Malfoy family, you should understand without me saying it."

Of course Maca could understand that the McNeil family probably wanted to use Lucius' mouth to try to join him.

"If it weren't for several members of their family who work in the Ministry of Magic, they probably wouldn't be so anxious." Maca smiled, "Sirius, don't always look down on them so much. You know, supporting a family, and even It is by no means an easy matter for a big family to come."

"Are you compromising for the sake of your family?" Sirius raised his eyebrows and said, "Maybe several of them are like this! However...pure-blood families are different from ordinary big families. Think about my sad Black family!"

I have to admit that what he said is also the truth-most of the pure-blood families that can survive to this day and age have some unspeakable secrets.

After a while, Sirius turned around and said:

"All in all, almost nothing was decided at the pure-blood party in the morning. There was only one thing. They had a plan... They planned to establish a pure-blood family covenant that would remain neutral forever."

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