Chapter 448 R.A.

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! Even without myself, this defense team will still be established. No, in fact, even now, the person who summoned these little wizards was not himself.

Although Maca can't remember right now, who actually named this temporary student organization. However, he still vaguely remembered that the organization formed by these little wizards in front of him was once called "Sorcerer".

This abbreviation, of course, can be understood as "Defense Association ()", but it can also be expanded to "Dumbledore's Army (Dumbledore's Army)".

When Hermione suddenly asked how to name it, many vague memories flashed in Maca's mind. It has been a long time since he came here, but these memories can still draw out his innumerable emotions.

"...Maybe, there is no need to change the name?" He whispered to himself without paying attention.

"What?" Hermione obviously didn't hear what he was saying.

"Oh, I mean—"

Maca was about to say "", but just as he was about to speak, he stopped inexplicably. Because he found that everyone was looking at him, and no one wanted to think of names instead of him.

It was as if the right to name should be handed over to him, Maca McLean, which would be the most appropriate.

Maka looked at those pairs of bright eyes, and those faces with different expressions, but most of them were immature, and couldn't help but think of a photo——the crazy eyes that had been missing for a long time. Hammoody had shown him, a collection of old magical photographs of members of the Order of the Phoenix.

"There is no need to name it," Maca said suddenly. "In the past, Professor Dumbledore secretly formed a secret organization in order to resist Voldemort's evil deeds. Most of the members of this secret organization are unknown, and they don't seem to be Like a hero who can save everything..."

"However, most of them are brave and fearless. They can fight for their families, for their friends, and for the peace of the entire magic world, and even sacrifice their lives."

"Because of this, with the repeated struggles against darkness, this secret organization that was once full of courage and strength has lost too many excellent partners."

Hearing Maca's slow and solemn words, Hermione and everyone else in the know couldn't help but feel heavy. Especially Harry and Neville, whose parents were both members of the Order of the Phoenix, and were unfortunately swallowed up by darkness in the process of chasing the light.

The Potters died at home, and the Longbottoms were tortured by the Cruciatus Curse until their spirits collapsed, and they are still wasting the rest of their lives in St. Mungo's.

Maca's words really made them extremely worried.

"...At the moment," Maca continued, "after Dumbledore's death, I and another outstanding member of this secret organization are temporarily in charge. In the current period when many bad events need to be dealt with , I hope to select some new members from everyone present who can carry this spirit.”

"I would! I would join!" "Of course, so do I!"

Harry immediately raised his hand high, and Hermione and Ron followed suit.

Beside them, Neville, who was now tall but still introverted, suddenly stretched out his arms, his eyes full of determination.

"Of course, I can understand!" Maca pressed her palm down and signaled, "I can understand that some of you want to join in right away! Similarly, I hope you can understand—after becoming this After being a member of the organization, the responsibility to bear is heavy!"

"I can understand!" Harry shouted instantly, "I'm not afraid of death!"

"I'm not afraid either!" Neville also yelled this time.

"No, you don't understand!" Maka suddenly shouted seriously, "Is this responsibility determined by 'whether you're afraid of death' or not?

Who would want to die? If you are dead, how can you protect the relatives and friends you want to protect? "

Maca's sudden reprimand shocked everyone. To be honest, they have never seen such a strict Maca!

After severely curbing the impulse of Harry and the others, Maca's tone quickly softened.

"Yes, you must understand—it is very important to have a strong determination; but if you have determination but not enough strength, then your determination can only be wasted in vain!"

Maca seriously warned everyone present, with a calm and steady tone.

When his gaze passed over each student's face one by one, everyone was silent. It wasn't until these words were deeply burned into the hearts of the students in the deep atmosphere that he nodded slightly.

"I've already decided on the name," Maca shrugged, as if taking it for granted, "It doesn't need to be too complicated, it's called ''—reserve army (reserve army)."

Just like the members of the Order of the Phoenix back then, among the young wizards in front of them, there are still some who are not firm-willed. For Maca, if these people cannot gain his approval during the change, they can only be ruled out decisively.

With the lessons learned from the Order of the Phoenix, he will naturally not allow himself to repeat the same mistakes.

"Of course I hope that everyone can join in at the end, and at the same time, I have to take responsibility for you. If you can't pass my final inspection, I won't let you join in, because then It is equivalent to me sending you to the road of death!"

...

That night, the official establishment of "School" was like planting a fresh seed in the hearts of these students. And in their respective experiences in the future, this seed will be watered and germinated by themselves.

As for whether this seed can grow into an evergreen tree in the end, no one knows now.

After that day, the last period of school life before Christmas seemed more peaceful. Although there are always disturbing factors in the dark, at least on the surface, Hogwarts must remain stable.

The daily classes are still going on, and the homework and exams will not disappear due to accidents. Even the Quidditch Academy competition held every school year is also going on step by step.

Apparently, training rallies usually cannot be fixed to one or two nights of the week, because everyone has schoolwork and school activities that must be completed.

For example, some members of the Quidditch team, such as Harry, can reduce training, but they cannot completely stop participating. And because of the continuous snowstorm, the weather conditions have become quite bad, and the training time is often changed accordingly. This makes the training time more uncertain.

In the end, under Hermione's suggestion, the meeting time was judged comprehensively by the reports of each member.

In fact, there are certain advantages to not having a fixed time. At least in this way, their collection will be much less regular. Even if there are still enemies lurking in Hogwarts, the chance of being discovered will be greatly reduced.

Soon, Hermione discussed with Maca and came up with a clever plan to send some simple notification messages to all members in the event of a temporary change of the meeting time.

"See the engraving on the side of these Galleons?" Hermione held up a coin after a training session and said, "On the real Galleons, it's just a series of numbered numbers, representing the people who minted it. Goblins. But on our coins, the numbers change to show when the next party is..."

The coins were shining golden in her hand, and Ron seemed quite interested in them.

"If the time changes, it will get hot - you can feel it in your pocket. Of course, if you hold it directly in your hand, it may be a little hot, everyone should try to be careful!"

Hermione held the coin and talked eloquently, while Maca stood aside and watched quietly.

He also thought that Hermione's idea was really good, so when Hermione mentioned it to him, he didn't make any objection to it.

Sometimes, this bright girl really has a way.

"Oh! This is really cool!" Ron weighed the fake gold coin in his hand, and turned it over curiously, "Is this a transformation spell? I remember this spell in Maca's information .”

"That's right, the transformation spell is used here." Hermione nodded immediately.

"This spell is quite difficult, no wonder you went to Maca to discuss it!" Harry suddenly said.

"Oh, you're wrong." Maca spread her hands and said, "Hermione came up with this idea, and all the spells on it were cast by Hermione. I just nodded to express my approval. Don't worry. did nothing."

Hearing what Maca said, everyone looked at Hermione in surprise.

Hermione was obviously a little embarrassed by everyone's gaze. Although Maca is very sure of this, she is still not sure that everyone will feel good about it.

"Hmm..." She pursed her lips and said softly, "I don't think this is a bad idea, you see, it's just an ordinary gold galleon, it's not suspicious at all... right?"

She paused, but continued: "Of course, if you don't want to use it..."

"No no, this is really powerful," a Ravenclaw praised, "You can cast the transformation spell? I remember, is that the level?"

"Oh... yes, yes," Hermione tried to make herself look more humble, but she was still very happy in her heart, because this was undoubtedly a recognition given to herself by others, "well... I think so. "

"I think you should come to Ravenclaw," the student couldn't help but said, "you and McKellen should both! You see, you have such a good brain, and McKellen's Patronus—"

"Don't mention this, Professor Sprout will pull out the Mandrake in front of me..." Maca quickly waved his hand and said with a smile, "Besides, I've already graduated?"

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