Chapter 976

When death became a habit, Miriam thought she would probably never shed tears for someone's death again.

But it was not until the moment of ASA's accident that she found that even if there were no tears in her eyes, her heart would still be filled with sadness and suffocated.

When Sirius took her to the temporary ward behind the hall to identify the familiar man, Miriam finally realized that she might not be as strong as she thought.

The opposite sex, who had known her since childhood, now lay motionless on the ground and had long lost her vitality.

"... ASA."

Millian couldn't help calling out when she looked at the face with her eyes slightly closed. She felt her voice trembling involuntarily.

Miriam hasn't seen him since he was taken away and imprisoned by halber. But knowing that he could not survive, Milian never gave up looking - even if it was just like now, it was better to look at him for the last time.

"Mr. Black, this is indeed my companion ASA..." millian whispered after watching silently for a long time. "You just said that he had already died, didn't you?"

Sirius has been standing nearby since just now without saying a word.

In fact, as soon as he saw Miriam's face, he knew that the man disguised as an injured man had been able to confirm his identity.

Seeing millian asking for details, he nodded and said:

"Yes, he should have died long ago, but he was endowed with terrible fighting ability by black magic. As for his consciousness, I'm afraid it no longer existed a long time ago..."

"Was it by that Haier Bo?"

"Probably!"

In fact, for Miriam, the answer is no longer important. Up to now, even grandpa Raven has died, and there is no need to study a lot of things.

Otherwise, she was afraid that she would gradually understand that their children's life was an unknown mistake.

"Mr. Black, you know... In fact, we were just ordinary Muggle children. We should have died long ago. If we had to say, it would be an incredible adventure for us to live until now..."

"And now, ASA, he finally returned to his original destiny."

"Really, I don't know what the meaning of our life is. Maybe... Dying as a Muggle was the most real thing for us."

When she said these words, millian's eyes looked a little erratic, as if she were recalling every bit of her childhood.

After a long time, she turned around and said:

"I don't know... Can I hold a funeral for ASA? An ordinary Muggle funeral... Well, will it bother you?"

Sirius thought and nodded.

"Ask Maka when he wakes up! After he checks for Mr. ASA, it should be OK." as he said, he walked outside the door, "there's still time. I think you may have a lot to say to him alone... I'll wait for you outside."

With that, Sirius left the room and went out into the corridor.

"Ma -"

As soon as he came out, he saw Maka leaning against the wall and making a loud gesture to him.

"Are you awake? Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Sirius lowered his voice knowingly.

Maka then waved her hand.

"That's enough," he said casually, then smiled, "Sirius, what's the matter with you today? You're so considerate and leave her alone... It's not like your usual style?"

In the face of Maka's ridicule, Sirius shrugged noncommittally... In fact, he saw his past in Milian.

When Harry's parents died, he and lupin lost two best friends.

But now looking at millian's calm and sad appearance, he suddenly found that even if everyone is experiencing similar stories, everyone's choices are different.

At that time, he chose to let his anger burn wantonly, which could not be extinguished even after ten years in Azkaban.

Millian chose to bear it silently, that's all.

If he was still young, Sirius would definitely scoff at it, but now he somehow wants to agree with Miriam's choice.

Of course, even if the heart changes, Sirius is still Sirius. He won't say what he thinks from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing Sirius didn't seem to want to answer, Maka smiled again.

"Since you've given her time alone, I'll come back later!" he said. "As for the funeral, of course, it's no problem, but it must wait a while... See you later."

Looking at the back of Maka leaving, Sirius shook his head. He didn't know what he thought.

……

Speaking of it, Maka did wake up earlier. It's only six hours since she went to bed.

However, this is also because there is another very important thing waiting for him to do!

After asking someone in the hall, he went straight to the stairs and went up to the sixth floor of San Mungo without stopping.

After the formation stopped working, Sarah had gone back to Hogwarts. But perhaps because victor and son were still here, cinnista stayed here.

At the moment, the sixth floor has been restored as the hall, and the afternoon tea room and the gift shop for visitors have reopened.

"Oh, you are here!"

Maka poked her head into the teahouse and soon saw the figure of cinnista. It was old Victor sitting opposite her.

After Hermione's "meddling", the father and daughter, who had never met each other, finally put aside all kinds of obstacles between the two sides and really confirmed each other's existence.

In such a troubled period, this family affection is undoubtedly extremely precious.

Since Maka had hardly participated in the whole process, and even most of them were answered from Hermione, he was not very clear about the details.

But this did not prevent him from taking this as a topic and sitting down next to the father and daughter for a few words.

"Professor sinista, listen to what you were talking about Diagon Alley... Are you going to let Mr. Victor settle in the magic world?"

As he spoke, he naturally sat down on a nearby table.

But not to mention old Victor, cinnista's first reaction was not to answer Maka's question, but to subconsciously say the same as Sirius:

"McLean, are you up now? St. Mungo is all right now. Why don't you have a rest?"

"Oh, how can everyone ask this question?" Marca wondered. "Don't worry, I have a good rest... Really!"

To be honest, if only one or two people ask, he can also tell himself that everyone cares about himself. But it would be strange for him to be told to sleep a little longer.

Not only Sirius and sinista, but also the people I met in the hall and on the stairs, it seems that everyone I know can't help but say hello to themselves.

But it's always a manifestation of care, isn't it?

Despite some doubts in her heart, Maka didn't intend to go around in circles, and then said directly:

"Well, actually, I'm looking for Mr. Victor... I know you're a Muggle professor of astronomy, and this time, I need your help."

After meeting xinnista, old Victor was obviously very different from before.

Although he was still the coat of the cleaning volunteer, his whole face was still messy with hair and beard, which looked a little untidy.

But now he has a look in his eyes. He doesn't look like an old drunk soaking in a barrel all day as he used to.

When Maka asked, the old man quickly nodded:

"Astrophysics, to be exact."

It was also an opportunity for him to meet cinnista's mother. If he had not loved the starry sky as much as Olivia, they would not have met and combined so smoothly, and then there would be no such strange life development.

Although Maka has some concepts about "astrophysics", it is just a general impression. Seeing that old Victor answered seriously, he was not easy to answer.

Fortunately, the purpose of his conversation is very clear.

"Mr. Victor, I'll tell you the truth! I don't know much about science, but there is a problem at present. I think there must be scientific participation to have the hope of solving..."

"Is it the magic world?"

Old Victor was also a little curious.

As a veteran Muggle scholar who has never had an end of fate with the magic world, he also wants to explore the mystery of magic from a scientific point of view. Whether in the magic world or the Muggle world, the mentality of all researchers is actually almost the same.

Unfortunately, what Maka did this time was not a pure research, but wanted science to help him solve a real crisis.

After a little thought, he secretly figured out the possible impact of revealing the truth in the future. Then he waved his hand and put a silencing spell around him.

"Mr. Victor, this matter is very important... Whether you can help or not, at least please ensure that you don't tell it to anyone other than us."

After getting old Victor's nod, Maka slowly said:

"You must also know the comet Hale BOPP recently? I must say that it will bring us a very bad disaster... Time is less than three months."