Chapter 1264 Inheritance of Courage

"Someone is coming in! Hurry... oh, there is a child with him, it should be an asylum..."

As soon as Harry entered the door, he saw four wizards holding wands walking towards him. Two of them looked very capable at first glance, and they were probably the dark wizard strikers that Charlie mentioned earlier.

But obviously, they didn't recognize Harry's identity quickly, until

"Oh! Isn't this... Potter?" The batter walking behind stared at Harry's face left and right, and said suddenly, "Yes, look at that scar on his forehead, it's Harry. Lippert!"

"The boy who survived the catastrophe?" His colleague suddenly said after hearing this, "Ah! That's right, the lightning-shaped scar...Mr. Potter, hello!"

To be honest, Harry hadn't heard anyone mention the title "Boy Who Lived" for a long time.

In fact, as early as after Voldemort was messed up by Maca time and time again, everyone's attention was seldom put on Harry.

And when Voldemort and Greenwald finally fell in the Hogwarts vestibule together, the worries and hopes in people's hearts turned into reassurance.

After all, even Voldemort himself is dead, who cares about the little boy who survived the Killing Curse and is said by many to be Voldemort's nemesis?

Of course, Harry didn't think there was anything bad about it, anyway, he had long felt that being a "celebrity" was really unpleasant!

"Hello, sir!" Greeting the four wizards who came over, Harry pulled the little Robin who was following him to him, "This is a child I met on the road, he originally It's a Muggle, but it seems to have gone through a magical runaway."

"Really?" said one of the hitters, nodding. "Oh, what a coincidence!"

"Who said it wasn't?"

Harry couldn't help but secretly sighed, thinking that maybe the black-eyed wizard he ran into when he found little Robin was attracted by the magic power.

"Anyway, I'll leave the child to you. Charlie is still waiting for me outside."

"Okay...huh? Wait, you want to join the rescue team too?"

"Of course," Harry said decisively, "I know what you want to say, but I'm sure it's definitely not my impulse."

"Uh..." the other party could only spread his hands and said, "You just said that Charlie was waiting for you outside? Since he agrees with your choice, I don't seem to need to say anything... So, I can only Hope you're safe all the way."

"He said that to everyone."

Another beater patted Harry on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"But it's true. When searching and rescue, remember to give priority to ensuring your own safety, so that you can save more people."

Just standing at this door and touching these four people, Harry could feel that this must be a refuge that could warm people's hearts.

It's not that St. Mungo's and Diagon Alley are bad, it's just that there are so many people seeking refuge there that the therapists or volunteers who take care of them are very busy. In addition, the two refuges are relatively close to the city center, and the riots and threats are close at hand, making the atmosphere of the two refuges much more tense than here.

But here, even though the Weasley brothers treat wizards and Muggles almost equally, the number of asylums sent here so far is not very large.

At present, the rescue work in London has become more and more difficult as the level of danger continues to increase.

"Thank you, then this child will be handed over to you... I'll go first!"

After all, Harry was about to turn around and go out, but found that the hem of his clothes suddenly tightened.

Then he turned his head to look, and it turned out that Little Robin seemed to reach out and grab his robe, not wanting him to leave.

"Robin, don't worry! These uncles and aunts are all good people, it's okay... Aren't you hungry? There are delicious food here, you can stay to eat well!"

In fact, Harry had to admit that this kid was surprisingly brave and strong. Even if his parents were not around, even if the nanny left him and fled alone, even if he encountered so many terrible scenes that he had never heard of or seen, he didn't even cry.

But the child is a child after all, and Harry protected him all the way during this period, which has already given little Robin a kind of affection and dependence. I saw his hand holding Harry's coat tightly, and he refused to let go no matter what.

Although this child is a little withdrawn and doesn't talk much, he is obviously very stubborn and determined.

"do not go."

"But Robin, I have to go..." Harry could only squat down, looked at him and explained, "You have to understand, I have to save more people who are in danger and need help like Robin So I really can't stay here with you... But it doesn't matter, there are more people here who can accompany you! Isn't it?"

"……no."

Little Robin still disagreed, but just when Harry was about to say something more, he heard the child say suddenly:

"It's so dangerous outside, don't go there, okay?"

Harry didn't expect that the reason why the little Robin didn't let him go was not because he was afraid, but because he was worried about him. After being dazed for a while, he suddenly picked up the beaded bag Hermione gave him and rummaged through it, and took out a book from it.

"Robin, this is a book given to me by one of my deceased teachers. There are three stories in it." Harry handed over the book Dumbledore gave him, "Look carefully, and then you Maybe you will understand that sometimes, even the most dangerous things need people to do it."

Dumbledore's book has no practical effect on Harry, and the three adventure stories about Gryffindor have already been deeply engraved in his heart.

Instead of keeping this book with him as a memento, Harry felt that it would be better to pass on this "courage" to the next person who needed it.

Well, maybe in this way, he might get more courage from others!

"No matter how dangerous things are, do you need someone to do them?"

Little Robin let go of his hand subconsciously, and took the storybook handed over by Harry. Looking at the figure holding the sword on the cover, he immediately recalled Harry's battle appearance not long ago.

At this moment, Harry suddenly pressed little Robin's shoulder, and said seriously:

"Robin, you are a brave boy, and this book is also a book about brave people. Take a good look at it! When you find real courage from it, then help me and give it to the next one. Someone who needs it."

After saying this, Harry looked at little Robin who was staring at the cover of the book, and then straightened up and nodded to the surrounding wizards.

Then he finally turned around and walked away gently.

...

It was almost dusk, and London, shrouded in fog, was about to usher in its third night.

But it was also because of the fog that spread everywhere, completely covering the brilliant sunset outside, so that the eyes were still full of gray at a glance.

Well, at most, the brightness in the field of vision is not as high as before, and the gray color is getting heavier and heavier.

Maca, who just ate something in the corridor in front of the ward, has left there now and climbed to the roof of the building outside St. Mungo's.

While paying attention to whether there is anything abnormal around St. Mungo, he also needs this tranquility to think, so as to figure out a feasible plan as much as possible.

That's right, he wants the so-called "best of both worlds", even if that seems like an impossible luxury.

However, when did he, Maca McLean, not be so greedy? Although I often say "it doesn't matter", it seems that I can look down on everything and only hope to have a quiet and ordinary life.

But in fact, he is always busy with such and such things, never idle for a moment.

Yes, he is a liar at all, and he almost deceived himself.

But now, reality exposed his lies in the cruelest way, forcing him to make a choice that he didn't want to make.

Should he give up saving Luna so that Delphi can live safely; or should he respect Delphi's determination to sacrifice for Luna, for Britain, and even for the whole of Europe?

"Idiots do multiple-choice questions! I want them all, can't I?"

Maca muttered to himself like this, then suddenly rubbed his forehead again, and then sighed lightly. To be honest, if he was really a fool now, maybe he wouldn't have to worry so much.

After shaking his head slightly, Maca took out the Time-Turner that he got after a lot of trouble from his waist, and stared at it for a while.

The obscurity of the time rules is still not something he can easily comprehend, and the information contained in it is so complicated that he is almost unable to get a handle on it.

Even though he has a rule rune guide table that looks like cheating, there is still a gap that cannot be ignored between him and these third-level rules.

Thinking about it, Maca's face suddenly changed slightly, and then he couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing lightly. And this also forced him to put the Time Converter back into his waist pocket, and then he took out a potion bottle with some helplessness.

"……dad."

Hearing Delphi's soft call from behind, after taking a sip of the potion, Maca waved his hand and said:

"Here, don't call it that, it's not good to be overheard."

"Okay...then, Mr. McLean," Delphi walked slowly behind Maca, pursed his lips, "don't take out the converter again, what we need to do now is to prevent Haier from completing the It's just a ritual. Otherwise, you know... nothing will change."

But Maca shook her head stubbornly, and said meaningfully:

"Don't talk about it, there must be a way... I will not give up anyone I want to protect, let alone give up both. The person who will do that is not called Maca McLean."