Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Maca was choked by Voldemort all the way to the gate of Hogwarts. At this time, the choke was not as tight as before, but he still had no intention of letting him go.

Standing in front of the enchanted gate, Voldemort paused, then pointed at the gate with Maca's wand, but there was no reaction at all.

Damn it! It's resisting me— Voldemort said bitterly, You, use it to open the door, shouldn't I teach you how to do it?

Maca took the wand, but her neck was still in Voldemort's hand! Although the other party didn't say anything like don't move around, the sense of threat is still there.

He waved his wand, tested the door, and found that a barrier immediately appeared above it.

The protection is released.

Maca waved his wand twice, and a beam of magic light hit the center of the magic barrier. But Maca's spell-breaking was obviously weaker than the caster's, and it took a while to completely remove the barrier.

The main entrance of Hogwarts was opened by Maca!

Good job—— Quirrell, who was controlled by Voldemort, suddenly showed a terrifying smile on his face, and the hand holding Maca's neck tightened slightly.

But before he finished speaking, Maca turned over his hand and cast a stun spell. He didn't even say the spell this time, it was a silent spell! Caught off guard, Voldemort was sent flying so hard that even the Philosopher's Stone in his hand fell to the ground.

The Sorcerer's Stone is coming. Maca waved his wand, summoning the Sorcerer's Stone into his hand.

But before he had time to release the next spell, Voldemort suddenly jumped out of the door, and with a crack, the space immediately distorted.

Oops! Maca turned around, but someone was one step faster than him.

I saw a red light that was as fast as lightning, and hit the center of the area distorted by apparation with the momentum of piercing through space. It was Dumbledore!

Maca vaguely heard Voldemort snorting, and in an instant, the space distortion calmed down.

How is it? Maca asked hurriedly.

Dumbledore shook his head slightly as he walked towards this side.

He must be injured, but he may not die.

Maca couldn't help frowning when he heard the words—he didn't expect that Voldemort would still have the strength to move under the attack of his close-range Stunning Spell. This vitality is as tenacious as a cockroach.

It's a pity that Maca's silent spell is not enough to cast a stronger spell, otherwise Quirrell, who was possessed by Voldemort, might be able to stay at Hogwarts.

At this time, Dumbledore came over, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: Fortunately, you have taken back the Philosopher's Stone, otherwise the consequences would be much more serious than this.

Maca nodded when he heard the words. He raised the Philosopher's Stone in his hand and looked at it, but his heart became extremely heavy.

Now Voldemort must have hated me, but more importantly—

For Maca at this time, the most frightening thing was not Voldemort's escape, but that everything was heading to the unknown track. Although he didn't remember much, he could at least remember some of the key points. But now, his memory has become unreliable.

In particular, he already knew clearly that it was he himself who caused this series of huge changes!

The Butterfly Effect.

Maca whispered in his heart, never leaving the place where Voldemort disappeared. In his eyes, dots of starlight on the distant sky wall are reflected, which looks extremely deep and peaceful, but seems to be full of deep gloom.

Maca stood there silently, lost consciousness before he knew it...

But no matter how Maka's mood changes, what should continue is still going on, and time will not stand still for him alone.

How Dumbledore considered this incident and how to arrange the follow-up processing, Maca lost the interest to follow and observe.

When he hurried past Hermione, who had been unbound by Dumbledore, the teary-eyed little girl was smiling happily at him. But he didn't even look at her at all, he just walked past her and walked towards Hogwarts Castle with heavy steps.

Maka— Hermione called, but Maca didn't seem to hear.

Bang bang!

Standing at the gate of Ravenclaw Tower, Maca knocked roughly.

Quack, what's the matter? It looks like the world is about to be destroyed? The bronze eagle on the door knocker blinked, flapped its wings and landed on top of his head.

It's nothing, I have learned something about the runes on the Scroll of Truth, so I came to talk to you. Maca didn't want to talk about what happened not long ago.

Gah? Really! So fast? The bronze eagle said in surprise, and brought Maca directly to Ravenclaw's secret room again.

In the secret room, Maca showed Kitty the effectiveness of the cooling rune.

Seeing this, the bronze eagle nodded and said: Yes, you are already qualified to explore the next test! If you pass the test correctly, you will have the opportunity to see the true charm of the rule runes—

At this point, the bronze eagle suddenly landed on the table in front of Maca, and said solemnly: —and, the danger of touching the rules!

Dangerous? Maca was taken aback when he heard the words, and then nodded.

Although his understanding of rule runes is still at the edge, if such a mysterious thing is not used properly, there will definitely be unforeseen dangers. This is something that can be understood even if you think about it with your ass. After the bronze kitty mentioned it, he naturally had some guesses.

Then what's the next test? Maca pondered for a moment, then raised his head and asked.

The bronze kitty tilted its head, chuckled a few times and said, This test will take a lot of time, because you need to enjoy a long ocean journey.

Uh, how long is it? Maca frowned.

How long does it take you to go to Albania from here, the time of this trip is as long as it takes. The bronze eagle said, On the way, you have to go to a place... Bookshelf No. 1, take the topmost book Ellis' Notebook Take it down—

Maca waved his magic wand to move the bookshelf away, and from a distance, he saw an unusually large thick book, which was placed horizontally on top of other books.

Quack, that's the one, the biggest one! cried the bronze eagle.

Maca waved his wand again, and Yao Yao controlled the big notebook to float in front of him. He put this large and heavy notebook on the table, and gently opened the cover.

You can take a look at the others on the road. Turn to the end first. There is a nautical chart in there. After the bronze kitty finished speaking, Maca unfolded the nautical chart and continued, That one is written in red. The route marked with ink is your journey this time. Take a good look! Do you see the little fork in the middle? It’s a small island, and it’s—”

Speaking of which, Kitty Hawk paused, and then continued: It is also the place where Rowena and Ravenclaw met.

What? Maca showed a stunned expression, and various guesses flashed through his mind.

This is not a secret. The bronze eagle shook its head, To be honest, this matter is not important to you. But if you want to find out, when you get there, you can go around Take a look.

Okay, I'll wait for you to come back and talk about everything after that. I wish you a pleasant journey first! Quack quack! Kitty Eagle's sharp laughter made Maca feel a headache.

I said, what...Lake Liquini in Albania? Then, what should I do? Looking at the strange place names on the map, Maca asked hastily.

He didn't think of the place and continued to think about how to start.

Of course it's a dive—what do you think?

Maca nodded clearly, and said to himself: I don't know if one summer vacation is enough, I hope there will be time—

Wait, he suddenly changed his tone, and a complex look flashed across his face, Since we have this opportunity, how about...

After Maka finished talking with the bronze eagle, he continued to look through the large number of books on the bookshelf. He even planned to bring some useful books with him for careful study on the road.

The books here are not all about the records of magic theories, there are quite a few records of experiments that either succeeded or failed. Although too much time has passed since now, many studies have lost its timeliness, but it can be used as a reference for ideas, but Maca can still get extremely rich harvest.

After all, these are all the books of the famous witch of the year—Rowena Ravenclaw!

This time, Maca stayed here for almost three full days, squatting in this secret room all the time except for necessary matters to be resolved every day.

Incidentally, he missed Hufflepuff's last Quidditch match because no one could find him.

Surprisingly, although Ravenclaw's basic points were far ahead from beginning to end, it was Hufflepuff's big beauty Charlotte who finally caught the Golden Snitch and ended the game. This couldn't help but the teachers and students in the audience gave her warm applause.

When Maca came out again, Harry had already had his bones in the hospital bed for three days. Madam Pomfrey's potion was very effective, his bones had already grown back, but Madam Pomfrey insisted on observing him for a few days before letting him go.

When Maca arrived there that day, he found that Dumbledore was already there. Not only Dumbledore, Hermione and Ron were there to accompany Harry.

When Maca stepped into the door of the ward, Hermione was the first to spot him.

Maca! You—

As soon as she opened her mouth, she immediately recalled the scene three days ago. Not only the experience of fighting wits and courage with Voldemort, but what impressed Hermione most was the moment when Maca passed by her at the end.

What kind of expression Maca had at that time, even he couldn't remember clearly, but Hermione still remembered it vividly, as if that moment was still in front of him.

Hermione couldn't help shutting her mouth at the thought of the gloomy face mixed with resentment, surprise and regret. She didn't know what Maca was thinking, but as smart as she was, she could vaguely understand that it was not something that others could easily touch. She didn't want to, and didn't dare to touch it casually.

No matter how smart Hermione was, she was still just a little girl in her teens after all. She didn't understand at all how to deal with this vague and complicated psychological state deep in her heart.

Huh? Maca looked at her and said, Oh, Hermione, were you okay that day? Did you hurt somewhere?

No, no... Hermione muttered and replied in a low voice.

That's good, it's fine. Maca nodded with a smile, and then came to Harry's bed.