Chapter 748 Eating Chicken Drumsticks Is a Sin

...it was a doe, a doe Patronus appeared in the backyard of McMillan's house, and it told me that Draco had come home.\u00261t;/p\u003e

As mentioned earlier, using the Patronus Charm to convey messages is a spell technique developed by Dumbledore. A long time ago, he had imparted a lot of practical magical knowledge to the members of the Order of the Phoenix, so of course this was not Maca's unique ability. \u00261t;/p\u003e

And before, when Maca and Lucius mentioned Narcissa, they seemed to be beckoning to Snape inadvertently. \u00261t;/p\u003e

After all, he must still use the rune array himself, and save a little mana if he can, which is also to ensure nothing goes wrong. \u00261t;/p\u003e

...is it still a doe?\u00261t;/p\u003e

After hearing Narcissa's words, Maca couldn't help but glanced at Snape. \u00261t;/p\u003e

The animal image transformed by the Patronus spell will change with the mood of the caster. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Take Snape for example, his doe patron saint is based on the best and most yearning obsession in his heart, which is the greatest nostalgia for things that are expected but not available. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Because, at the beginning, Harry's mother Lily, her patron saint was a clever and mischievous doe. \u00261t;/p\u003e

By the way, Mr. McLean, our husband and wife are really grateful for Draco today! But... Will he be fine from now on? Won't he be the same as today after waking up? The nightmare... won't happen again Have you done it?\u00261t;/p\u003e

It was Lucius who spoke, but he actually asked on behalf of his wife Narcissa. As for Narcissa, when she faced Maka, she really felt a little bit awkward-she still felt very awkward to express her gratitude to a teenager who was as old as her son. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Or in other words,

Like Bellatrix, she came from the Black family, and the arrogance in her heart was actually not much lower than that crazy sister. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Of course, Maca doesn't care much about these trivial matters. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Draco is fine, he nodded to the couple, it's just...\u00261t;/p\u003e

His sudden turn of events immediately made the Malfoys fearful again, fearing that their precious son would have some terrible sequelae. \u00261t;/p\u003e

However, Maca suddenly smiled easily. \u00261t;/p\u003e

It's just that nightmares probably still happen... He shrugged. Don't you usually have nightmares? I also come here sometimes... For example, someone hid me in the The dragon meat loaf in the drawer was eaten... Oh, that's really terrible!\u00261t;/p\u003e

Just as Lucius and Narcissa were in a daze, Snape slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a subtle expression. \u00261t;/p\u003e

...\u00261t;/p\u003e

By the time Maca and Snape left Malfoy Manor, it was already past lunchtime. Lucius would have liked to entertain them both, but neither of them stayed for dinner in the end. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Being a professor at a magic school isn't as easy as you might think... no, it's actually pretty free, I mean, if you don't have that many personal things to do. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Just like Maca recently, he had just finished his busy work in the alchemy competition, but he was a little disturbed by Hai Erbo emerging from the ground. After finally deciding to step up the process of studying magic, he was caught in a dilemma by the bronze eagle emerging from the door knocker. \u00261t;/p\u003e

However, out of the strange mentality of being born in Hufflepuff College, he still packed an exquisite and delicious meal when he left Malfoy's house. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Professor, don't you really need it? I have a lot of delicious food here, you can share it... I think you know that the auditorium should have finished eating by now. \u00261t;/p \u003e

Soon, Maca and Snape reappeared at the school gate of the Hogwarts vestibule, and then Maca patted his waist pocket again and asked a casual question. \u00261t;/p\u003e

No need.\u00261t;/p\u003e

Snape shook his head, then walked straight in, as if he wanted to go straight back to his office. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Maca pouted indifferently from behind, then took out an oily fried chicken leg from his waist, and walked forward along the path in the vestibule while gnawing on it. \u00261t;/p\u003e

It didn't take long before his mouth was covered with shiny oil, and along the way, several little wizards who took a walk in the vestibule after dinner stared at him and laughed. \u00261t;/p\u003e

But why would Maca care about this? He walked across the vestibule lawn cheekily, gnawed chicken legs, and arrived at the school hospital on the second floor of the castle. \u00261t;/p\u003e

The door of the ward was open, and before he went in, he glanced inside twice, and went in after realizing that Madam Pomfrey was not there. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Hey, Sarah— Maca said as she walked, it's almost done, even if an ordinary student has a broken arm, it's time for him to recover. If you continue to live, it's not to avoid people's eyes and ears, but to attract people's attention. Doubt it! \u00261t;/p\u003e

The fat man has gone back to Egypt with his father, and now Sarah is the only one left in the ward. If Maca hadn't greeted Madam Pomfrey, she would have been kicked out of the school hospital long ago. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Professor McLean, good afternoon.\u00261t;/p\u003e

Oh, good afternoon!\u00261t;/p\u003e

After Maca nodded at her, he pulled the chair beside the hospital bed and sat down. With a slight shake of his hand, the chicken bone disappeared in his hand immediately. Immediately afterwards, he took out the next chicken leg from his waist and continued to bite. \u00261t;/p\u003e

It just happened to be a little rewarding today, I think we can have a chat... He said a little vaguely while chewing, By the way, I remember you said that you once wanted to find those who are good at soul magic. Wizard's, isn't it?\u00261t;/p\u003e

Sarah on the hospital bed heard the words, pulled the quilt in front of her, and then nodded. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Then have you found it? Maca asked again. \u00261t;/p\u003e

As I said before, there are very few people who study soul magic, she said, However, over the years, I have indeed found a few...\u00261t;/p\u003e

So, has anyone mentioned the composition of the soul to you? \u00261t;/p\u003e

Maca wanted this answer, so he interrupted Sarah before she could finish. After Sarah heard his question, she first lowered her head slightly to recall, and then shook her head. \u00261t;/p\u003e

No, she said affirmatively, If someone tells me something, I usually don't forget it.\u00261t;/p\u003e

After hearing this on Maca's side, he couldn't help but pause for a while, probably sorting out his thoughts. After sorting out some of the thoughts in his mind, he continued to speak——\u00261t;/p\u003e

Sarah, I once read such a sentence in a magic book. He put the hand holding the chicken leg aside first, and said seriously, 'The weight of the soul comes from the unbearable lightness of sin.' ...The person who wrote this sentence is Ragnar Bastos.\u00261t;/p\u003e

After repeating this sentence, Maca continued: The meaning of this sentence is actually not difficult to understand. Bastos wants to tell others that although the weight of the soul is almost insignificant, it is not that people willfully deprive The reason for other people's lives. \u00261t;/p\u003e

I don't know who this 'Ragnar Bastos' is - there is no record of him anywhere other than the handwritten spell book. But when I opened the book, I I just feel a little concerned about the sentence he left on the title page...\u00261t;/p\u003e

I've never heard of this person, and I don't seem to have read the book you mentioned. Sarah blinked her eyes and said, But... is there any problem with this sentence?\u00261t; /p\u003e

Judging from Maca's narration, this sentence seems to be nothing special, isn't it just a warning to warn others not to harm others at will? \u00261t;/p\u003e

However, Maca immediately waved his hand. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Sorry, my explanation of that sentence is a bit redundant... He smiled and said, What I care about now is actually the word 'sin' in that sentence.\u00261t;/p\u003e

Did you mention Voldemort last time? You said that you wanted to find him... Maca said, Your guess was not wrong at the time. Voldemort's resurrection was indeed related to soul magic. No Know... have you ever heard of 'Horcrux'?\u00261t;/p\u003e

It can be said that there are very few people who know about Horcruxes. Even a school of magic and magic with a rich heritage like Hogwarts is just lucky to have a book written and completed by later generations. \u00261t;/p\u003e

To be honest, whether the Horcrux production method in that book is complete or not is another matter. \u00261t;/p\u003e

For a person like Sarah who has been squatting at home all year round, even if she lives long enough, it is difficult to come into contact with this extremely rare collection of powerful black magic books. \u00261t;/p\u003e

So Maca didn't wait for her to answer, but continued talking on her own. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Horcruxes can store soul fragments, so that after the maker is killed, the soul cannot leave the world because of incompleteness... He explained, Oh, I can't say more about the specific content. I want to borrow Just one of those things, and that's making Horcruxes—requires murder!\u00261t;/p\u003e

When Sarah heard it, she still had doubts on her face. \u00261t;/p\u003e

You mean—\u00261t;/p\u003e

It's 'sin', Maca said in a deep voice, I think that the act of murder combined with a specific spell is actually amplifying some kind of evil in oneself to the limit and tearing apart one's soul... \u00261t;/p\u003e

This means that the composition of the soul may contain the so-called 'sin'! \u00261t;/p\u003e

At this point, Maca is far from finished, because he can't even talk about today's harvest until he has named the concept. \u00261t;/p\u003e

However, just when he wanted to leave some time for Sarah to digest his ideas, a wave of magic power appeared from the corridor outside the ward. \u00261t;/p\u003e

It seems that someone...\u00261t;/p\u003e

Maka turned around suddenly, but immediately found an old face at the door, and it stretched several inches after he turned around. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Professor McLean, the mouth on that face opened and closed, and spit out a cold sentence, I think, eating chicken legs in the ward is obviously a big 'sin', what do you think?\u00261t ;/p\u003e

Uh, oh... Maca looked at the chicken leg in his hand, and immediately smiled awkwardly, Madame Pomfrey, you are right!\u00261t;/p\u003e

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