Chapter 2490 "We Are Not Human"

The sacrifice of a generation, the future of human civilization... At least Hermione had never imagined such a large-scale matter.

To be honest, the most ambitious goal she can set so far is probably how to provide for her classmates, teachers, friends, family... and what she can barely take care of in this doomsday-like disaster. A few innocent people went to catch that chance, that's all.

As for the more distant futures with more people, although she is also eager to grasp them, she also understands in her heart that they are ultimately beyond her reach.

So, when Maca finally stood in front of her and spoke about the so-called "New Humanity Project". Although she felt from the very beginning that there must be something wrong in it, that it did not conform to her inner ideals and bottom line, but she was still unable to clearly say "no" to the other party.

This was not only because of her affection and trust in the other party, but more importantly, she knew that Hermione Granger might not be qualified to comment on Maca's foresight!

Things like "changing the destiny of all mankind from the perspective of the essence of life" are beyond the reach of ordinary people like her, and they dare not even think about it.

So, since she knew that it was a matter that was completely beyond her ability, how could she have the right to speak out?

"I... I know—"

"Do not!"

Hermione, who gradually fell into hesitation under Maca's declaration of sacrificing for the future, and was about to temporarily compromise with her inner principles and take a step back to agree, was greeted by another more decisive voice just as she spoke. interrupted.

It was Harry, and there was no doubt that it was Harry's voice.

"Maka, are you serious?"

Harry stared straight at the tall figure in front of him, and suddenly raised his left hand, which was not holding a sword, with a vigorous swing, trying to express the doubting emotions in his heart.

"If you're serious, then I have to say - no one has the power to make decisions for someone else! We can't, you can't, and neither can that 'Ms. Kern' you speak of! Besides, this is a... No, it's thousands of decisions that involve life and death! Maca...you can't do that!"

He is not a good friend Hermione. In many matters, his consideration and awareness are far from Hermione's profound and lofty. So every time he is faced with a choice, he usually just obeys his likes and dislikes and intuition honestly.

This too direct and simple way of coping,

In fact, most of the time, they would only make him take a long way. To be honest, he has suffered a lot from this over the years.

But this is Harry Potter, and maybe everything else can be changed, but in this regard, he probably won't change.

Facing Harry's resolute rebuttal, Maca on the opposite side could only raise his hand and pat lightly twice, then nodded at him and said:

"Well said, quite well! So, what do you say should be done?"

Maca seemed to smile again, then spread his hands, and continued casually:

"Except for everyone in the Blois family and Mr. Stewart, I think everyone here today is basically an old friend who knows a lot about me—I, Maca McLean, in many cases, actually They are not the kind of people who don't listen to other people's opinions at all. I believe that there are actually many people who have similar thoughts with Harry at the moment. After all, it must be very difficult to make a decision to sacrifice many people... In fact, I’ve struggled with this for a long, long time as well.”

Having said that, he glanced slowly at the crowd under the stairs again, as if he was observing the expressions of everyone in the hall at this time.

"Therefore," he said loudly afterwards, "it doesn't matter if you disagree. If you have other ideas, you can talk about them here! If you have a better plan, we can discuss it together—yes, that's it. It's the same as before, isn't it?"

Everyone can speak up, and then we can discuss it together, brainstorming fairly and openly——Maka said so, and it seems that he really wants to do so.

However, what can be said at this time obviously has to be feasible enough and better than the one he said. Otherwise, what's the point of saying it?

And obviously, if there is really a way to completely solve this disaster, everyone here is afraid that they have already tried their best to do it, so why would they gather here? Can they just keep silent?

Before the throne, Maka waited in silence for a moment after finishing speaking, looking at the different expressions of everyone, and didn't know what he was thinking again.

During the tens of seconds that suddenly fell into silence, he found that Snape seemed to want to say something again, but he still didn't speak in the end. And Harry, who was still struggling to question just now, lost his voice for a while because of his rhetorical question, and became a little depressed.

Luna, on the other hand, probably didn't think about objecting from the beginning to the end. She just looked at this side quietly as before, with an inexplicable brilliance in her silver-gray eyes.

"Does anyone have any ideas?" After waiting for a while, Maca spoke again, "In this case, then—"

"Owner."

A rather unexpected voice sounded, suddenly it attracted a lot of attention.

"Well, what?" Maca turned his head slightly, and let his eyes fall on the person who spoke, "Could it be, what do you think? It's okay, tell me, I'm listening!"

"yes."

It was the living corpse girl, one of the twins, the most loyal follower of Maca who had never really expressed her private opinion in front of the master except pleading for her younger brother.

"Master, we... are not human beings, so... we cannot and should not be 'new human beings'." She lowered her head slightly, and whispered with a slightly hesitant but still steady posture, "'Live The name "corpse" is not very pleasant, but I think this should not be the reason to replace it with "human beings"... With the help and guidance of the master, we have gained wisdom, self and emotion with great difficulty. People understand their importance better than we do—death is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that you will no longer be yourself.”

During these days living in London, no matter how busy she is every day, she will take some time to read human books. Because she began to think, began to think about the meaning of these living corpses existing in this world as a very special kind of life after they were born.

However, the more books she read, the more she found that this might be an unsolvable problem.