Chapter 2678 the Real Master

"'It's a pity that you are not its real owner after all'... Is that what you want to say, Ms. Kern?"

At this very moment, that reassuring voice sounded from outside the entrance of the auditorium.

Perhaps it was just because the owner of the voice habitually pronounced every word in the speech accurately and clearly. Although it was not loud, it was enough for all the awake people in the hall to hear clearly.

Among them, of course, was the witch Kern in the center of the auditorium, who had just come into contact with modern English.

So Kern raised his head again, gently and casually pushed the hair in front of his eyes slightly behind his ears, and at the same time turned his gaze to the direction where the voice came from.

The gloomy sky over the castle made the light outside not as strong as before, but if compared with this room, it still looks a bit dazzling when you look over suddenly. At this moment, there was a person standing at the door, which covered the dazzling brilliance a little, but also made that figure bathed in the brilliance, becoming faintly visible.

But this obviously does not hinder Kern's vision.

"Oh, so you also know?" Witch Kern looked directly at the figure at the door and asked with great interest, "Then why don't you let it be held in the hands of the owner who really should own it?" ?Letting it be swung around by someone who can't bring it to its full strength is not only disrespectful to the sword, but also a blasphemy to the efforts of the unqualified, don't you think? After witnessing Is this... um, 'Mr. Potter'...? After witnessing the child's struggle just now, I can even imagine how much effort he has spent in holding this sharp sword, facing it again and again. How many shackles have been put on——Since you know the choice of the sword itself, then he should not have to go through the pain and struggle again and again... I thought that you and him were 'friends', but it turned out to be me Misunderstood?"

It would not be an exaggeration to say that Kern's words were directed at people's hearts. Leaving aside "the one" at the door, at least when Harry, who was still standing in the aisle in the middle, heard it, his already gloomy face immediately showed a stunned expression of astonishment.

"I... am not its real owner? What do you mean?" Harry suddenly turned around, perhaps because of too much force, making his feet stagger, "M...Maka, what does this mean? Am I not the real owner of the sword of Gryffindor?"

The voice fell slightly, perhaps because Harry was staring at him, the figure who had only stood outside the door before finally took a light step and walked in from the outside.

In and out of the door, only one step away, but it is enough for the melting light to recede behind like a tide. At the same time when the outline became clear in an instant, the posture and appearance of that figure finally became clear at a glance.

Maca McLean, a calm young man with a slightly thin body, but always gives people a unique sense of security.

"Well... I don't know why, but recently I always feel particularly clear about some old memories hidden in the corners..."

Maca raised his left hand and scratched his head, complained casually without any tension, then turned to look at Harry in front of him and said:

"Remember what I said? I don't think Mr. Ollivander keeps saying 'the wand chooses the wizard' is true! And likewise, things like 'who owns the sword' , just sounds boring enough, right? Harry, I don't think you are the one who will be bound by the so-called 'fate'..."

"Fate...fate?" Harry was taken aback by the words.

"Yeah!" On the opposite side, Maca shrugged, "Actually, it's nothing to tell you—the sword of Gryffindor, that is, the sword of recklessness... its so-called 'true master' in this era is Nathan." Wei."

"Na, Neville."

This time it was not only Harry, but also Hermione, who was still trying to pretend to be stunned and kept a low profile a little far away, and Luna, who had been lying on the ground after falling down and only moved a few times.

At this moment, he couldn't help but look up in a certain direction.

That's Neville, Neville Longbottom, the astonishing Gryffindor sword suitor who was suddenly mentioned in Maca's mouth. Also still in a coma.

However, saying "surprising" is actually...

"Neville...?" Harry looked at Neville and paused for a few seconds, then blinked and said, "Um, Neville?"

This seems, but is not really a surprising thing.

Once upon a time, Harry clearly remembered that he had actually experienced that period of self-doubt. During the time when he couldn't get the Gryffindor sword to be recognized anyway, he felt that including Neville and Hermione...even Ron, it seemed that as long as he handed over the sword, anyone would be able to beat him. He was the first to be recognized by the sword.

And if you want to say who is most likely to be recognized by the sword besides Maca who has admitted that he cannot hold the sword of Gryffindor from the beginning, perhaps knowing that Neville can summon such a powerful sword independently Since the time of the patron saint of the lion—including Harry himself, the candidate in everyone's minds has already been Neville!

However, everyone noticed Harry's efforts, and Neville obviously never coveted anything. More importantly, for Harry's efforts, Maca had always supported him back then, and even helped him a lot at critical moments...

"Yes, that's true." Harry still looked at Maca, but suddenly murmured to himself, "You are indeed, you have always carried out your point of view, and you have always helped me... ...But, Maca? But why did I still lose in the end? Just now was my best performance so far! Maca, tell me, why is this?"

Although Harry's voice was very small, Maca still heard it. But for his words, Maca could only shake his head lightly, showing a helpless smile.

"Isn't the truth so simple? You were misled by her words!" Maka looked at him and said, "That's a gap of more than two thousand years! If it really depends on you and me over the years It can be smoothed out, so why are we still tossing around here?"

Speaking of this, Maka raised her chin and gestured towards Harry's back.

"Speaking of it, Harry! You've been fighting her for a while, and haven't you noticed that she's not even getting serious about you?"

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