Chapter 1035

Whether people often say that "the dead will eventually become the past" or Dumbledore often says that "death is another great adventure", they are actually reminding everyone of the distance between life and death.

And perhaps it is this disparity that makes dwarf Peter, Tom Riddle, and even the ancient black wizard halbo afraid of it?

However, Dumbledore chose to bet his own life, "selfish" and happily embarked on the road of no return to seek death.

Yes, the great wizard Dumbledore has indeed left everyone. And Maka also knows that those who leave will never come back.

Maybe only those ghosts who stay in the world for various reasons can get rid of the shackles of the "absolute rule"?

The price they pay is an invisible but almost eternal cage.

Now, after Dumbledore's death, Marca thinks a lot and finally comes to a conclusion.

"Professor Dumbledore... Do you think those white ghosts floating around in mid air all day are the 'warning' left by 'death' to us Wizards?"

In the response room, Marca asked Dumbledore this little question about the rules of death. Unfortunately, perhaps only the real Dumbledore could answer this question for him.

"Click."

When the doorknob of the responsive room was gently twisted from inside, Hermione and Luna all leaned out their heads from the corner of the other end.

But Maka was still the only one who came out from behind the slowly opened door.

After seeing Maka's backhand and closing the door again, the big guys walked through the corridor and gathered around him one by one.

Even the windbreaker wizard who had just left here with the people could not help but stand quietly outside and cast his vision in the shadow of his hat brim here.

"Where's Harry? Marca, how's Harry?"

Ginny is the most anxious. Just look at her anxious face as she pulls Marca's arm. I'm afraid as long as Marca dares to say half a word of bad news about Harry, she can faint to everyone on the spot!

Knowing that everyone was too anxious at this time, Maka didn't say any more nonsense, even when she smiled and shook her head.

"It's okay, Harry's fine - it can't be better!" he patted Ginny on the shoulder. "Relax, don't be so nervous, you can relax."

Among these little friends, Maka's words are obviously very effective. Even if he was the only one who came out of the room, everyone breathed a sigh, as if the worry hanging in their hearts had finally fallen to the ground.

After that, Ginny went on to ask:

"Well... Why didn't Hami (LI) come out with Li (you)...."

It is estimated that it is because she has just relaxed from her extremely tight mental state. She is not only panting, but also doesn't listen to her tongue. Her words are slightly broken.

Of course, there's nothing wrong with Ginny's lisp. On the contrary, her question is exactly what everyone wants to ask.

Looking at the frightened eyes in front of her, Maka smiled again.

"Because Harry needs more time," he said. "Although I'm not sure how long it will be, I know that he will come out of it soon..."

At this point, he paused for a moment and then said emphatically:

"Take his sword with you!"

After that, Maka smiled and urged everyone to go back to their classrooms and accept the deduction and punishment of their absence.

"Go!"

Seeing Luna at the end was still looking at him, Maka had to shake her head and wave her hand. Seeing this, Luna pursed her mouth and trotted away.

After driving everyone back except the windbreaker wizard, Maka turned back and leaned slightly towards the other end of the corridor.

"Professor McGonagall, come out quickly -"

The voice fell slightly, and the deserted corner suddenly blurred, and then a figure appeared from there.

"It seems that not only you, but also miss Lovegood have found me." MEG, who appeared from there, said softly, looking at Maka.

But when she said this, her face was not half lost. There was only a smile that witnessed the remarkable growth of the students.

Soon, Professor McGonagall said with emotion:

"After hearing the news that Mr. Potter is safe and sound, and seeing that the children have grown up, I have begun to rejoice that I can find the right place in time today."

So far, Maka didn't ask her why she used the phantom spell to hide her body, because the answer was obvious.

……

Maybe it's because Hermione and other friends didn't show anything unusual! Harry's temporary leave didn't make much waves in the school.

That afternoon, after everyone apologized to the professors of various subjects who lacked seats, this matter was basically over.

Of course, as Marka mentioned earlier, the deduction and punishment are caused by Hogwarts school rules, and the disposal is inevitable.

By the way, administrator filch seems very happy about it.

After dinner, when they all went to the floors and cleaned the common toilets, Maka called them all to the auditorium.

Not long ago, the Gryffindor table in the castle auditorium.

"Before, because you all had classes, I didn't say much. Now, before you all go back to the common room to struggle with your homework, I think I should mention something to you."

Hearing what Marka said, Hermione and others were curious - although Marka said very briefly at that time, it seems that she had said everything she should say?

Is there anything missing?

Everyone didn't interrupt Maka's words. They just put their confused eyes on him and waited for him to continue.

"Well, actually, there are only two things I want to say at the moment," Marca said immediately. "First, I saw Professor Dumbledore in the demand room."

"What?"

As soon as this sentence came out, even Luna, who didn't care about anything all day, widened her eyes, not to mention the others here.

"Wait, I haven't finished yet!"

Maka then showed a cheerful smile, which was meaningful:

"When I saw him, I was a little surprised - you can't surprise me alone?"

"So?" Hermione hurriedly asked, "what's going on?"

"In fact, this is related to the second thing I want to say. You see, that's it!"

As he spoke, he took out the story book that Dumbledore was reading at random, and gently put it on the table in front of him.

"The golden Griffin from the wilderness, which is a relic given to Harry by Professor Dumbledore."

Hermione looked, subconsciously reached out and touched the satchel she had always carried. The dung stone that Dumbledore left her is still lying quietly in a corner!

"Here's the thing - Professor Dumbledore once left a small mark in this book. That mark will be activated only when Harry can really touch the inside of Gryffindor's sword," Marca said with a shrug. "I couldn't find it at that time when it was a strange hiding means."

After a little praise, he said again:

"However, what emerged from it was only a deformation product containing Professor Dumbledore's memory, and it didn't last long. What he did was to push Harry on the basis of his efforts and persistence!"

Hearing the appearance of Professor Dumbledore, Hermione and others were filled with emotion.

Although the old man has left us for a long time, and after that, they have experienced many things, but so far, we still remember each other's loving face.

A few minutes later, Hermione, who first put her memory back to her heart, continued:

"Marca, the second thing you want to say... Is to let Ron and I show you the professor's relics again?"

"That's right!"

Maka stretched out her right hand and went straight to the tunnel:

"Although Professor Dumbledore always has a long-term vision, we can't just rely on his wisdom step by step. I believe the professor is also looking forward to our growth."

Just like Professor McGonagall - he added secretly in his heart.

Hermione nodded clearly, quickly found the black and yellow ugly dung stone from her satchel, and then hurriedly stuffed it into Marca's hand.

No way, even now she can guess what the secret may be, but in the face of a piece of dung stone, she still can't like it after all.

Anyway, she is also a young girl, isn't she?

On the other side, Maka picked up this thing and observed it carefully back and forth on the silver necklace and dung stone. But no matter how he studies it, it's really just a magic medicine material that can detoxify in an emergency.

In the end, he seemed to have to taste it in his mouth.

As for whether there was any mark like that story book, he didn't find it anyway!

After weighing it, Marca simply reached out to Ron and asked him to pass the small glass bottle containing the embers of the Phoenix's rebirth.

However, at this time, he suddenly stopped his hand and gently weighed the fecal stone in his left hand.

"Hmm?" Marca raised her eyebrows and said, "the weight... Doesn't seem right?"