Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 739 Goodbye Bronze Eagle

As for how to install the Bewitching Monument, Maca had already thought about it in Albania.

He once went to the centaur tribe, and saw a huge mountain cave under the guidance of the centaur elder. That cave was so frighteningly large that even the huge skeleton of an ancient dragon could easily accommodate it.

Perhaps many years ago, there was a lair where a dragon lived.

If the Monument of Bewitching is stored there, it is equivalent to keeping it in Maca's own hands - for him, it is undoubtedly a place within reach.

It's a pity that the original centaur tribe has already completed the migration, otherwise, they could have become a ready-made guard barrier.

"Well, anyway, those elves are always wandering in the Forbidden Forest now, so let those little guys make their homes here..."

Maca slowly moved forward step by step in the forest, while the huge Bewitching Monument was floating above the canopy of the tree.

As he went deeper into the Forbidden Forest, the trees grew taller and taller. This means that he has to expend more energy to gradually increase the floating height of the giant monument, so as not to be hindered by dense trees.

To be honest, even for Maca, this is a very hard work.

"Remember that the Sorting Hat seems to have said that this thing was erected in the Forbidden Forest before?" He took some time to think to himself while walking, "Speaking of which, why did Slytherin bring it back then? Did you leave? Was it really a dispute with Ravenclaw?"

After all, it was all a thousand years ago, and in the final analysis, it is still a private matter that only belongs to the four founders. In this era, if you want to find out the real situation at that time, it is by no means as simple as going to the library to look through the materials.

Thinking about this kind of thing, Maca had to think back to the "Book of Sin". and this,

In fact, it was the last thing he wanted to pursue now.

"It's been so long, and the reality is completely different from the direction mentioned in the book..." He couldn't help but sighed, "Although it was not my original intention, the current situation is not exactly the same as the 'future one'. Doesn't the option I' suggest make much difference?"

Voldemort lingered in the form of a remnant in the rune pattern of the island's high tower, and his future fate depended on what Maca thought.

Even Voldemort's successor, the only variable - Draco Malfoy, has now fallen into Maca's hands.

"No, compared with the most ideal situation, the reality is still very different..."

Thinking of the unexpected resurrection of the despicable Hai Erbo, it was difficult for Maca to immerse herself in the fulfilling life of recent days.

That's right, he was lucky enough to beat Hai Erbo, and even sent the opponent's body to death.

But the biggest reason for victory in that fight was that Haierbo had been suppressed underground for a thousand years, and he just happened to grasp the advantage of unequal information.

In the future, Haierbo will make a comeback, and the attack will be even more ferocious than last time.

The ancient dark wizard who understood the method of cultivating basilisks and created the method of making Horcruxes would not be as easy to deal with as Voldemort.

"Horcrux...?"

As far as Voldemort's life was concerned, Maca was more or less able to sort out his own distant memory through various means... and this is one of the reasons why he has been able to stabilize Voldemort's hand almost every time.

But if it were the despicable Haierbo, the nature would be completely different.

Among other things, the number of Haierbo's horcruxes is information that he has no way of knowing. Even the original Salazar Slytherin could only suppress him in the form of a seal, instead of completely erasing the troubles at that time.

If he has been concentrating on moving and moving forward, the burden that oppresses him all the time will make him more and more tired. In this case, it is sometimes a good choice to find some questions that you have to think about to distract your mind.

Inadvertently, Maca had already reached a fairly deep area in the Forbidden Forest.

"It should be in this direction... is it almost here?"

Just as he was thinking this, a faint space distortion suddenly appeared around him, and then, a small figure made Maca frown.

"Boy, why did you bring this broken stone back? Didn't that old ghost Salazar take it away?"

What appeared next to Maca was the "living key" that opened Rowena's chamber, a bronze eagle transformed from the knocker relief of the Ravenclaw common room.

"How did you come?"

Seeing this little guy again, Maca's mood became involuntarily serious.

If I had to say it, Maca didn't want to see it at all, he just always held a unilateral attitude of "retaining the status quo" because of incomplete information.

If it is possible, he may keep it for the rest of his life, and he may be happy enough to live his life in such a quiet manner.

As for whether Raquel is good or bad, and what happened to Hogwarts in the past... Maca now seems to not want to touch it at all.

The initial surprise of receiving the Hogwarts admission letter probably still had some remnants deep in his heart. But after experiencing all kinds of chaos in the past few years, everyone would feel tired, wouldn't they?

"Gah?" Hearing what Maka said, the bronze eagle was immediately unhappy, "Boy, it's because you haven't taken the initiative to find me, Master Ying, so I have no choice but to come to you in person! If it wasn't for this time That little girl woke me up, the devil knows how long it will take me to..."

Having said that, it froze for a moment, then shook its head again.

"Well, speaking of it...is it that little girl who woke Master Ying up?"

As Maca walked forward slowly, he casually listened to the words of the bronze eagle. And when he heard the word "little girl", he couldn't help turning his head to look at the little eagle that landed on the top of his staff.

"Little girl?" He suddenly asked suspiciously, "Who woke you up?"

"Huh?" The babbling little eagle paused for a moment, and then said bluntly, "Master Ying, I'm not interested in asking the name of someone who has nothing to do with it... um... no, I seem to have asked? What is it called?" What? Loba? Fulla? Oh, light blonde long..."

"Luna?"

In fact, among all the students at Hogwarts, Luna is not the only girl with pale blonde hair? But for Maca, this is equivalent to a conditioned reflex association.

And this time, he was indeed right.

"Ah, that's right!" the bronze eagle quacked, "That little girl's name is Luna——Luna Roswaal, that's definitely the right name!"

"It's 'Lovegood'," Maca corrected casually, then asked with a frown, "Luna woke you up? What happened?"

In the library the other night, he had already reflected on his past thoughts.

Just like Hermione also has a side that needs to be encouraged and recognized by others, Luna also has the right to move forward on her own life path. Maca should believe that she can judge and solve by herself what should be done and what should not be done.

But today, it is obviously not so easy to completely let go, because Maca is used to protecting her.

"Wake up means wake up? What else could it be?" The bronze eagle spread out its wings and made a very humane movement, "Just like you did back then, knock on the door and answer question, and then take her into the secret room..."

"So, Luna is also...a 'candidate'?" Maka asked immediately, "How many times has she been in and out of your door in the past few years, and she hasn't seen you wake up?"

"Yeah!" The bronze eagle shook its head and said, "So I also found out later, Master Ying, it seems that I made a mistake... In short, she should not be a candidate, so I brought her out soon Yes. Rowena has already warned that anyone who is not a candidate is not allowed to step into her secret room... Master Ying made a mistake this time!"

Hearing that Luna was not a candidate, Maca was relieved. He understood that once he got involved with that title, it would not be so easy to get out.

"Wrong?" Macario glanced at Little Eagle hesitantly, but quickly shook his head again, "What did Rowena tell you back then?"

Whether to learn about those past events, he is indeed a little hesitant.

It's often said that sometimes the more you know, the deeper you'll sink -- and Maca knows that there's a truth to that.

But if he doesn't go to the bronze eagle himself, it can be regarded as a "reservation" of the status quo; if the bronze eagle shows up and he doesn't face it, it can only be said to be "escape".

"Gah? What do you say?"

Facing Maca's sudden question, the bronze eagle seemed a little confused.

"It was the choice you gave me before I obtained the 'Scroll of Truth'—" Maca explained, "You said that Hogwarts has a 'big trouble' left over. But when When I asked you what the trouble was, you told me you didn't know..."

Maca asked as he walked, "Later, I listened to you and mentioned it to the Sorting Hat more than once, but it seems that the Sorting Hat didn't know about it."

"Oh, is that so?" The bronze eagle nodded and said, "That broken hat... I thought that with his master's big mouth, he would definitely tell those secrets when he was drunk or asleep. It leaked out all at once!"

"So you think..."

As Maca said, he raised his head and looked up. The top of his head was almost completely covered by the dense tree canopy.

However, he didn't care about it, and still looked up straight. It looked as if his sight could pass through the opaque verdant tree canopy and directly see the huge monument floating in the sky.

"...What is that 'big trouble'?" Maca asked absently.

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