Chapter 1224

"What's going on?"

Looking at the golden carved wood display cabinet that has completely fallen into the dead cycle of time, skinger's expression is full of amazement. But Maka, who stood in front of him, only narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was no expression on her face.

"Mr. slinger," he said, "it's obvious that someone had come to you 'once before we arrived."

In that cabinet, all the time converters existing in the Ministry of Magic - including the five before Maka - were once taken from here.

In addition to the Ministry of magic, perhaps one or two of several wizard families are also secretly collected, but Maka is sure that the total number of this thing is absolutely small.

After all, the time converter was originally a legacy of the British wizard Council, the predecessor of the British Ministry of magic.

They were created by the early members of the "Institute of ancient magic and alchemy" established by the wizard Council several centuries ago.

Maka finally didn't step into the time hall. He just stared at the door for a while, and then retreated back to the circular hall outside.

"Looking at you, I don't think I can ask anything... But Mr. schlinger, if you can get any clues from your colleagues in the Department of mystery affairs, remember to contact me and tell me in time. Well, then..."

Speaking of this, Maka suddenly spread her hands.

"As I said before - I'm very busy this time. It's time to go."

……

Even the time converter stored in the Ministry of magic was secretly destroyed, which made Maka's heart suspended because of Luna suddenly sink again and again.

There are still three time converters he knows. But if they are still intact... To be honest, Maka really has no bottom in her heart now.

After leaving the Ministry of magic, Maka had no choice but to leave London and return to Hogwarts.

At the same time, in the ward of St. Mungo magic Hospital

"Harry, are you... Are you really going to Diagon lane? Don't think more?"

At present, most of the little friends in the ward sit or stand separately, looking at Harry by the window with complex faces. As for Harry's girlfriend Ginny, she stood opposite him and stared at him with an indelible anxiety in her eyes.

Yes, as Ginny said, Harry decided to leave St. Mungo with Gryffindor's sword and rush to Diagon lane to support the operation of the order of the Phoenix headed by Sirius, lupin and Kingsley.

But Ginny knew that if Harry really went... Even if she wanted to follow Harry's footsteps very much, she could only stay here and wait silently.

Because now Harry may have the capital to go out, but Ginny obviously doesn't. If she follows, she is destined to become a useless burden.

"Well," Harry said earnestly, holding Ginny's hand, "Ginny, I've thought a lot - especially after hearing the dangers told by Hermione and miss Parkinson, I think I should go out and do my part."

As he spoke, Harry looked at Hermione, and then saw Hermione sitting by Luna's bed looking at herself silently.

He paused a little before continuing:

"According to Hermione, besides halbo himself, there was a very strange looking black pupil wizard who attacked them in the street outside. Although the strange wizard was quickly controlled by Maka, that doesn't mean his strength is unbearable."

"On the contrary, the power of the wizard who can fight with Maka without being injured back and forth is not ordinary... What's more, in the end, he seems to have been taken away by helbo before he leaves!"

Hearing what Harry said, Ginny was just stunned. She soon looked worried and said:

"Do... You want to deal with that guy alone?"

"Oh, no," Harry waved his hand quickly. "Of course I'm not that stupid - to be exact, I think when Sirius and they meet that person, I... My Gryffindor sword and I can play their due role."

"Well --"

Ginny can't understand Harry's idea, but to tell the truth, it's really difficult for her to let Harry go outside to fight in the already extremely dangerous city of London.

After a pause, she couldn't help but cast a look at Hermione mixed with inquiry and help.

Hermione was a little embarrassed when she saw Ron's sister and her schoolsister looking pitifully at herself. Because according to her current idea, she didn't really want Harry to go out.

However, after Maka said her previous words, she also realized that everyone should have the right and freedom to choose how to act.

It's like Maka always respects every step she takes.

"Harry, if you really understand what you're going to face, I won't object."

After a little thought, Hermione finally opened her mouth, but what she said didn't seem as good as Ginny thought. Then Hermione went on:

"However, I just hope you can always remember that there are still people here waiting for you to return unharmed when you go out to help everyone."

"Oh, of course," said Harry, nodding and turning to Ginny, "I assure you that in case of danger, I will put my life first. After all... Now my life doesn't belong to me alone."

"... Harry."

Ginny knew that she had no reason to let Harry stay, so she had to close her mouth and nod her head with reddish eyes.

"I see... You must be careful!"

Needless to say, while Haier Bo's strength is far superior to Voldemort, Haier Bo's men are not comparable to the death eaters of the past.

If she were just a dark lord, Ginny might not have worried so much. But now, let alone her, even Maka has been struggling, and the bad situation is self-evident.

"Then I'll go..." "wait!"

Just as Harry was about to say goodbye to Ginny and leave, Hermione suddenly called him again.

"Hmm? Anything else?"

When Harry was a little confused, Hermione took out the bag she had put aside, and then took out a large stack of palm sized thin stone tablets from it.

"This was originally what I intended to use for self-defense at a critical moment. It is a set of ancient magic script combinations that can stimulate strong protective spells. It needs to be spread on the ground like the magic script array we arranged in the school." she seriously explained, "although I have simplified it as much as possible, it is obvious that I don't even have a chance to take it out in the face of Haier Bo."

Thinking of the powerlessness at that time, Hermione couldn't help looking down at Luna, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

"... but if you encounter some unexpected dangers, I think you may be able to use it."

After hearing this, Harry immediately went to Hermione and wanted to take it from her hand, but Hermione's hand suddenly retracted again.

"Don't worry!"

She stuffed the slate back into her bag, and then gave it to Harry with the bag.

"There are several bottles of white flavor in it, and I remember that I should have used it as soon as possible, and of course there are many other useful things. Actually, when you decide to go, I should have gone with you in any case. But... Haier Bo obviously has been watching me. I am going to go out again, which is undoubtedly a very stupid and irresponsible act..."

"I know," said Harry, nodding hurriedly and raising his sword in his hand, "just give it to me! I will punish those hateful black wizards instead of you and everyone!"

"Be careful on the road."

……

If you have to say, Harry, who now holds Gryffindor's sword, may really be the only one of all his little friends who has enough self-protection.

Although he didn't even know what was going on and didn't get Gryffindor's approval, he still had the power to wave a sword to resist the enemy.

However, Maka knew in her heart that Harry was far from mastering Gryffindor's sword.

Anyway, this sword is also an ancient magic item at the same level as a series of evil sources such as the bewitching Monument and the devouring mirror. The power contained in it can be said to be beyond Harry's imagination.

To put it bluntly, he is just an ordinary wizard who has gained a little physical benefit from it and can hold it without being eroded by evil.

But even this "little" is enough for him to show a considerable combat effectiveness.

After all, Gryffindor sword is the only weapon in the "source of evil" known to Maka. Similar to it, it seems that there is only the "pain dagger" that can seal people's emotions and emotions.

"Harry!"

At the door of the waiting hall, Harry, who was going out with his sword, heard a cry behind him. When he looked back, he found that it was Neville who stopped him.

"Neville, are you --"

Neville was not in Luna's ward just now, but went to another ward of his parents and grandmother. But now when he saw each other again, Harry saw a feeling in him that he wanted to go with him.

Sure enough, the next second, Neville said firmly:

"Are you going to Sirius? Count me!"

"Well..." Harry hesitated. "What about Hannah?"

"I have agreed with her that she will stay here and accompany my parents and grandma for me; and I will drive all black wizards out of the British magic world instead of them!"