Along with the spatial fluctuations, Maca and the trench coat wizard both appeared in the grove outside the Hogwarts school.

The moment the two of them showed up, the bushes not far away suddenly learned that Sosuo trembled, and then a half-height black dog emerged from it.

"Sirius," Maca nodded at the black dog, saying hello, and then said, "You shouldn't feel wrong ... the owner of the tavern's bar is indeed in trouble."

The voice didn't fall, and the **** dog started to swell and deform, and soon became Sirius Black in a black robe.

"Sure enough?"

I saw Sirius leaning on the trunk beside him, frowning slightly:

"Grayman's boy ... I thought that his shrinking temperament was the type that was most unlikely to devote himself to the black wizard's side! If there was no precedent, I wouldn't have noticed To ... "

Obviously, the "precedent" he referred to naturally meant Peter, the little dwarf who had trapped him in prison.

But to be honest, both in terms of identity and personality, the two really have a lot in common. For example, although Ted Gleman, the owner of the upside-down tavern, was two terms behind Sirius, they were also classmates who had read at Hogwarts.

However, when he heard Sirius so muttering, Maca shook her head.

"I remember you said earlier that you noticed something wrong with his character, so you think he has the possibility of being affected by dark magic?"

"Well," Sirius heard, and he turned to look at Maca. "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"But I have just confirmed that the owner of the upside down tavern is still just a normal wizard, and there is no dark magic in his body." As he said, Maca said again to the trench coat wizard standing next to her, "You didn't notice anything abnormal, did you?"

"Yes, Mr. McLean." The trench wizard nodded immediately.

Hearing Maca's words, Sirius was even a stun.

"But you just said--"

"Yes," Maca shrugged. "Even so, I still think he has a problem."

After repeating this sentence, Maca continued:

"However, the problem is not in his character. You and he used to be old-fashioned, but I'm not-I don't know as much about Ted Gleman as you do."

"But I remember you once told me that Gryman wanted to be a chef since he was a child, and then inherited the upside down tavern that his parents could not inherit from his grandmother. Unfortunately, his craftsmanship It hasn't been good all the time, as a Hedgehog, he is a little bit unqualified ... "

Speaking of which, Maca suddenly said:

"However, we have tasted it ourselves today. The meal he made is not bad at all! You also think it is delicious, doesn't it?"

"Well," the trench coat wizard asked himself again, and nodded again quickly. "It's really delicious-I haven't had such delicious food except what I tasted at Hogwarts these days." "

When Maca heard it, she smiled suddenly:

"That's just because you haven't tasted the real deliciousness."

On the other side, Sirius listened and couldn't help it.

"You mean--"

"Well, although the tavern owner is now an ordinary wizard, he is no longer Ted Gleman." Macalillo chuckled. "Although it is not sure who it is-it may be called Martin." Something like that may be true, but it's less important to us. "

"Now I am more concerned about how many people in the British magic world ... hidden like him!"

When the words of Maca had finished, the grove was quietly silent. All three were secretly thinking about their own minds, imagining how to proceed next.

A moment later, Maca replied:

"In short, your exploration work must continue-as we said before, don't act lightly when you notice an abnormality, just inform me directly."

"Okay," Sirius replied immediately after responding. "What about the African magic world? Wagado, are we really just watching?"

"That's all I need now," said Maca. "As long as the federation hasn't contacted me, it proves that things haven't gotten to the worst point yet-rest assured! Mr. Akinbad is not a confused person, Now that he knows more about Wagado than we do, we might as well believe his judgment. "

After watching the Sirius Phantom shift away from here, Maca gave a signal to the wizard in the trench coat and walked out of the grove to the school gate.

Looking back a little, the hillside not far away was bathed in the sun in the afternoon, and even the Muggles who were busy there were given a layer of dazzling light.

...

"Maca!"

"Well, what's wrong?"

As soon as he entered the lawn in Hogwarts' vestibule, Maca saw Ginny standing anxiously on the side of the road.

"Why are you standing here? Are you waiting for me?"

And as soon as Ginny saw Maca appear, he immediately ran over and took his arm and ran towards the castle.

"Maca," she said as she ran, "It's Harry--he's been in the training room for almost three hours now. But Hermione insisted that we shouldn't let anyone open the door to check, so Everyone is still waiting here at the moment ... "

Following Ginny all the way to the door of the Requirement Room, he saw Hermione, Luna, Ron, Neville, four of them squatting or standing in the corridor, obviously there was no mood to go to the afternoon class Already.

Seeing Ginny dragging Maca, everyone came together.

When Maca saw this, she immediately said:

"Ginny had already told me on the road. Hermione, your decision was correct-don't worry, just go to the corner of the corridor and wait. I can go in alone."

Speaking of the journey, he turned his head again and said to the trench coat wizard:

"Let's go with them, too! If anything—"

Before saying this, Maca shook her head.

"Forget it, it's nothing ... you can wait there too!"

After everyone had left the corridor closest to the door of the Requirement Room, Maca put out his left hand and put it on the door handle. At the same time, he already had a staff in his right hand.

"Crack."

Turning the doorknob to open the door leaf, he lifted his feet to get started, and he was not attacked during the whole movement.

When he entered the responsive room and stepped on the smooth floor, a figure standing in the middle of the room suddenly caught his eyes.

Without a doubt, it was Harry!

But he saw that he held the Gryffindor sword with both hands tightly, and put the light sword's body straight in front of himself. And his right eye was staring at the other self in the sword body, the whole person remained motionless.

At Harry's feet, the Sorting Hat crouched softly on the floor, looking a bit boring.

"Maca, are you here?"

"I won't come again, it's time for the sun to go down!"

Angrily returned, Maca turned and closed the door of the responsive room.

Then he was about to walk towards Harry's side, but at the next instant he stopped moving forward subtly.

"Don't bother him! Hey, maybe Harry has a little hope this time!"

Maca suddenly realized that the familiar voice was not the weak sorting cap.

Turning back again and looking up, he immediately saw this time that a slightly hazy figure was sitting comfortably on a bench next to the wall.

The figure was holding a thick book and looked down casually, but his body was faintly shimmering with a layer of bright white light.

"Professor Dumbledore?"

Marka found that the book was the relic left by Harry by Dumbledore, and it was a storybook about several stories about Gryffindor-"Golden Gryphon from the Wilderness."

But after Maca subtly recalled the name ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ the figure slowly shook his head.

"Albus Dumbledore has left. This is something that even Fox knows-why, did Severus not give you the 'that key'? Or, did you not put it to meditation? Have a look in the basin? "

Maca naturally knew that the "key" he was referring to was a special piece of memory, but at the moment, Maca squeaked:

"No, what's so nice about it?"

"Oh, that's it ..." The other person shrugged decisively and smiled, "At least you should try the Bibiduwei beans! The dragon dung, vomit and booby smells are all picked out. Go, I think you should try it. "

"is it?"

When Maca heard him say that, she didn't bother to talk about some of them, and she just waved her hands:

"I don't think you have much time, don't say that there are some of them ... Do you want to help Harry, then take advantage of it now!"

"Oh, do you feel it too?"

As the "Dumbledore" looked at Harry, Maca stepped forward, stretched her neck and glanced left and right between Harry and the Gryffindor sword.

But after that, he whispered:

"Unfortunately, there are some hopes, but the rules of the soul are not so easy to comprehend ... I expect that this time he will be recognized by the will of Gryffindor left in the sword, at least it will make He will no longer hold this sword to hack people! "

But on the other side, Dumbledore said nothing.

I saw him gently closing the book in his hand, then stood up and walked to Harry's side. Immediately afterwards, Maca saw him leaning over to pick up the sorting hat, and then placed it on top of Harry's head.

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