Chapter 798: Dumbledore's Gift

Luna is fine!

This was the first thing Maca confirmed.

Since Luna was the last one to chase Hermione when she ran away just now... and she seemed to be running a bit slowly, so Maca and Harry were the first to see her.

And next...

Ron is fine too! Not only was Ron fine, but even Hermione was fine. Even when Maca found the two of them, they were still running back in a hurry, apparently also noticed the voice just now.

"Maka, downstairs! The scream just now came from below..."

In fact, without Hermione's reminder, a possibility flashed through Maca's mind at lightning speed—Helbo expected that he would discover his existence sooner or later, so he had already set his goal at on other students!

And this is undoubtedly the most difficult situation to prevent.

"Harry, put away the sword first, but you can wear the hat on your head; Ron, go to the school hospital and inform Madam Pomfrey, she may need her help later," Maca said without delay, walking towards the stairs He said as he walked, "Well, Hermione, go and call Professor McGonagall..."

"Then I'll go this way—"

The principal's office is on this floor, but it's still some distance away. After saying hello, Hermione hurried to the other side.

Seeing this, Harry put the Gryffindor sword back into the hood, and put the Sorting Hat on his head in disgust.

So, the foamy water dripped all over his face in a blink of an eye.

But since Maca said so, he must have his reasons, and it is always right to follow suit.

"Maka, I need..." He wiped the water on his face, "Uh, I mean, do I need to talk to Snape?"

Harry never liked Snape.

Especially after the other party became a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts class, the students would be exhausted in every class, and they would always be forced to come into contact with some dark magic creatures that would easily shadow people's minds. .

However, as far as Snape's actual ability as a professor of Potions and Defense Against the Dark Arts was concerned, he still had to admit it.

However, Maca shook his head quickly after hearing this.

"No need, Professor Snape usually goes home on his rest day, and it's the same today." He said, and suggested casually, "I think you should still call him 'Professor Snape'..."

While they were talking, their steps were not slow, and they quickly reached the seventh floor. And when Maca found that several students were coming up the stairs from the sixth floor, he knew that the sound just now probably came from this floor.

Ron didn't pause here. When Maca turned his head to figure out which way to go, he had already passed several students on the stairs and went straight to the school hospital on the second floor.

"This way!"

Maca glanced at the corridor on the right, and soon found a half-open door deep in the corridor, and a puddle of water had overflowed on the ground in front of the door.

Moreover, the pool of water is still growing with time, and there is no intention of stopping at all.

As far as Maca knew, there should be a boys' bathroom, and since there are not many commonly used rooms on the seventh floor, there are actually very few people going to that bathroom.

"Everyone, don't go there, wait until I confirm the situation - you help me stop the students behind me, and don't let them approach for the time being."

After quickly urging the first few young wizards who were coming up, Maca frowned slightly, and walked quickly along the corridor.

Probably because Maca spoke seriously, the students who were still communicating with each other stopped talking. As a result, there were few people in Hogsmeade Castle, but now it suddenly became quiet.

Maca took a few steps, and soon heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. Besides, he could vaguely hear some suppressed strange groans, but it was not so obvious under the cover of the sound of water flow.

"what happened?"

Not paying attention to the water on the floor, Maca quickened his pace, and immediately opened the bathroom door. And the next second, the scene behind that door made him stunned.

"...Neville?"

...

A moment later, it was still in the boys' bathroom on the seventh floor of the main castle.

"Professor McGonagall, it's all right! It was Neville who broke the tap while washing his hands, and the sink happened to be blocked, so the water flooded the floor... and then he slipped on the water on the floor. Except Except for a bit of head scratching, nothing actually happened..."

Maca was standing by the sink, explaining the general situation to Professor McGonagall who hurried over.

But now Neville, who was tall and burly, still stood behind Maca with his neck curled up like he did many years ago, even though he didn't understand what happened at all.

Why did I just slip and fall, but suddenly attracted so many people to watch?

"So... did something happen before Mr. Longbottom fell?"

McGonagall keenly noticed this important point, but there are still several students standing there in the corridor outside the bathroom, so it is naturally impossible for Maca to say it on the spot.

"About this, I think we should go to your office to talk!" As he was speaking, he glanced at the back of Neville's head again, "Although I have already treated the wound for you urgently, you'd better go to Ask Madam Pomfrey to take a look, and ask Ron, who is still there, to come to the principal's office as well."

After all, Maca couldn't help but sighed helplessly, and then patted Neville on the back by the way.

"To be honest, your fall made us all terrified, so be careful next time!"

After leaving the bathroom, Maca followed Professor McGonagall back to the eighth floor from the other side of the corridor, and arrived at the principal's office not long after. Harry, Luna, and Hermione, who just followed Professor McGonagall, also walked in with the two of them.

"Uh, can I take the Sorting Hat off? I think my face is wrinkled by the orange-scented soapy water..."

"Hey! Ben hat hasn't complained yet! Are you not happy?"

Maca looked back at Harry, only to see that the other's face seemed to have just applied a hydrating mask, and his whole face was full of water.

"No, you'd better wear it first!"

At the same time as he said these words, Maca waved his hand, and saw that the moisture on the Sorting Hat and Harry's head immediately floated up and separated from them.

And in the next second, the water gathered into a ball dissipated completely with a disappearing spell.

"Harry, there is something I didn't have time to confirm to you just now—how did you escape from the other party's control at that time?"

This question is very important to Maca...Of course, it may be very important to everyone present. If it was as Maca guessed, maybe he wouldn't need to worry about that damned comet in the sky anymore.

On the other side, Hermione, who had a little understanding of Harry's situation, immediately looked in the former's direction.

"Get rid of it?" Harry was taken aback for a moment, but then nodded again, "Yes, it seems that it can be described as such..."

"Actually, I don't remember many things clearly. Most of the time I feel like I'm floating in the darkness. I don't know how long it took before a bright light appeared in front of my eyes, and then I I remembered a few stories for no reason..."

"story?"

Hermione was obviously puzzled by what Harry said, but Maca was different, and he didn't seem to be surprised by what Harry said.

"Is it a few stories in the "Golden Gryphon from the Wilderness"?" He immediately asked.

"The book that Professor Dumbledore gave you?"

After Maca's reminder, Hermione also quickly reacted.

Yes, Scrimgeour had announced a private will of Dumbledore back then, and along with the will, there were several small gifts for Hermione, Harry and Ron respectively.

And what Harry received was a storybook about several adventures of Godric Gryffindor.

"Yes, that's the book," said Harry, nodding his head. "Because Maca told me to read more, I read it over and over again, but I didn't find anything. In the depressing darkness, those few stories woke me up all of a sudden."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, then said seriously: "Also, after those stories passed in front of me like a TV show, I felt full of strength!"

Maca was listening, and suddenly nodded thoughtfully.

"Is that really the case..."

He thought about it carefully, and after a while, he raised his head and looked at Hermione who seemed to be about to say something. But before he could speak, he suddenly waved his backhand and opened the door of the principal's office.

"Ron, you came just in time! Ron, and Hermione, you all took the things that Professor Dumbledore gave you with you, I think they may come in handy."

As Maca spoke, he sighed silently in his heart: Dumbledore was indeed taking a completely different path from him, and he couldn't even figure it out for such a very predictable approach. the reason.

...

That day, Maca chatted with Professor McGonagall, Luna, and Hermione and their three little lions in the principal's office. He didn't hide anything about the despicable Haierbo, let's let the few people present know more or less.

In fact, Maca doesn't want too many people to know, but it's impossible to explain what happened today.

However, the so-called ups and downs come up again.

In the early morning of the next day, Hogwarts Castle ushered in a new group of "guests".

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