Chapter 827 Just a Big Rock
Maca is not very clear about the subsequent decisions of Asa and Miriam. All he knew was that since the two of them took their first step into the British magic world, the final outcome had already been doomed.
Yes, all of this was probably planned by Ewan Ravenclaw from beginning to end.
In the early morning of the next day, Maca, who hadn't slept all night, flipped through the pile of manuscripts on the table, and the entire deduction above was written by himself, but it made him surprisingly bored to read it in the end.
With a flick of his hand, he pushed the parchments aside. A few pieces of cut-out manuscript paper slipped gently off the table, fluttering and falling on the pile of documents on the side of the table.
It can be seen that some familiar things are being drawn on those sheets-it is a map of the planetary orbits of the solar system. And in the entire solar system, there is also a wonderful arc passing through it, and the position closest to the earth even makes people break out in a cold sweat.
Maca's astronomy is not very good, and he has always felt that wizards' modern astronomical calculations are unreliable, so he got this picture from the Muggle world.
As for the follow-up deduction...
That old man Eun, is it true that he wanted to complete this almost impossible plan because of what Rowena said a thousand years ago? He even hesitated to delay Haierbo's action with his men's lives?
In fact, even Maca himself was part of this delaying strategy.
While complaining casually, he couldn't help thinking about one thing:
Back then, did Rowena leave something for old Eun that could help him achieve this kind of star-seeking plan that was almost out of the blue?
Anyway, Maca glanced at the star map, leaned back on the chair and said slowly, The best time to do it is at the end of this year...is it during the Christmas holiday?
If the comet, dubbed Hale-Bopp by the Muggles, had passed that point, it would have been very difficult to manipulate, even with magic.
Such a long distance, coupled with many interference factors, at least Maca is not confident that he can handle it, even if he uses the rule rune pattern he is best at.
Compared to such a messy plan, he would rather go to the Muggle world to borrow some treasures—maybe something that doesn't have magical effects can completely destroy that broken mirror?
But while secretly laughing at this, Maca did not find a reason to stop the old Eun. He has studied the Bewitching Monument in depth, and he knows how weird these ghost things left over from ancient times are.
It was precisely because of his contradictory psychology that the series of things that seemed to be helping but were ignored last night happened.
Just when Maca was sitting on the chair and rubbing his sore temples, there was a sudden thumping sound from the window behind him.
With a backhand wave, he opened the curtains along with the window and let the owl in.
After the little guy landed on his desk, he cleverly placed the envelope in front of Maca, then flapped his wings slightly and flew aside.
Maca threw some food to it from the drawer, and then opened the thin letter for a few glances.
It was sent straight from the Ministry of Magic, with Minister Scrimgeour's signature at the end. As for its content, Maca didn't know what expression to make.
...The Auror office is not staffed enough? What's the use of talking to me about this kind of thing?
Last night, it was the black market to evacuate the crowd, London to expel the dementors, and also to coordinate with the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters and the Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures.
This includes clearing the memory of some Muggles, finding ways to capture dementors, and sorting out the extra black market population and other messy matters.
Not to mention the Auror office, I'm afraid the entire Ministry of Magic will be in a mess.
I can help you figure out a solution, but you mainly have to rely on yourself. If this incident can be handled well, it will actually be an achievement no less than that of the Alchemy Competition.
Maca hurriedly wrote a few words on the back of the letter paper, then stuffed it back into the envelope, and handed it to the waiting owl. Seeing it fly from the window to the sky outside with the letter in its mouth, he pulled another piece of parchment and began to consider the content of another letter.
In fact, this timing is not bad. Taking advantage of this time to stuff Lupine, Sirius and others into the Ministry of Magic will be of great benefit to Hogwarts and himself.
If the relationship with Scrimgeour is not so close in the future, then there will be no such good opportunities.
Speaking of which...does this count as forcing a relationship?
When this kind of shit happened to her, Maca couldn't help but start to agree with this sad social tradition.
He paused the pen for a while, then shrugged his shoulders again, a drop of ink silently landed on the parchment, and permeated along with the texture of the paper.
...
This is how life is. Where there is beauty in dreams, there must also be dirtiness in reality.
Of course, at least on campus, purity is always more.
Recently, the weather has become colder and windier. Everyone was getting more clothes for themselves, so as not to inadvertently have to go to Madam Pomfrey to get the medicine for the cold.
Once you drink that thing, your head will turn into a boiling kettle, and your ears will keep steaming. That kind of feeling is not good!
Oh, it looks like it's going to snow in a few days.
Ron got up very early today, and he was currently wearing pajamas by the window of the dormitory, and looked outside a few times. The treetops in the Forbidden Forest in the distance are swaying with the strong wind, and you can faintly hear it through the window.
Harry, remember to let Ginny rest more, it's too strenuous to practice in this kind of weather.
Harry, who was still sitting on the bed, heard the words, and yawned while searching the bedside table for his eyes.
She practices more diligently than me...and you know, as long as she believes in something, it's useless for others to say.
That doesn't include you!
Ron paced back to his bed and began to dress himself. But halfway through wearing it, I realized that my pajamas hadn't been taken off yet! So I had to take off the sweater I just put on...
Harry, who was sitting on the opposite bed, finally found his glasses, and while putting them on the bridge of his nose, he didn't forget to wave his hands.
It doesn't work for me to talk about this kind of thing, and it will make her feel unfree... It's not like you don't know that the opponent in the next round is Slytherin, and Ginny is trying her best to win a round Woolen cloth!
The next round of the Quidditch House Cup is approaching, and while everyone is worried about certain chaos, the obligation of being a student is always to study and do activities on campus.
If Harry, the Seeker, and Ginny, the goalkeeper, didn't work hard, it would be easier for Gryffindor to just abstain from this Academy Cup.
When both of them put on their clothes and walked out of the dormitory, a gust of cold wind suddenly hit the stairs outside, causing them both to shrink their necks uncontrollably.
Go!
Ron beckoned, took the lead and started trotting.
It was warm in the common room, and as soon as they entered the place with a fireplace, the two of them felt less cold. And when they came to the door of the lounge and turned their heads, they saw Hermione sitting on a small sofa waiting for them.
See Ginny?
Harry asked immediately, and Hermione, who was flipping through a notebook, pointed out the window without raising her head.
Went to the field to practice, and she said she would fly alone for a while before breakfast.
Oh... Harry sighed helplessly, and immediately said, I'll go see her, and ask her to come back and go to the auditorium together, you don't have to wait for me, go first!
Ron shrugged at him, and tilted his head to glance at the book Hermione was reading.
As expected, it was something he couldn't understand no matter how he looked at it.
Hermione, let's go then!
But at this moment, a muffled discussion suddenly came from behind him.
...Did you see it last night? There is a very bright star in the sky. I haven't seen it in astronomy class before.
Hey, I saw it a few days ago! Is it getting brighter recently?
Let you not take astronomy class well, what do you know! Professor Sinitas has said that it is a disaster, don't stare at it!
What disaster, that's a shooting star! My mother told me about it when I was young...
The so-called disaster is something quite taboo in the magic world. Comets and meteors have represented great omens of disaster since ancient times, which is much more serious than seeing a black dog in a teacup.
If it weren't for the fact that there are many Muggle-born wizards in the modern wizarding world, the concept of wizards today has improved a lot. When that catastrophe appears, I'm afraid the world's wizarding world will have to boil for a while.
Hermione, you are good at astronomy, do you know what happened to that star? Ron listened, and suddenly asked in a low voice, You said... Could it be related to the previous incident? ?”
Ok?
Hearing him ask this, Hermione raised her head and glanced at the students who were still discussing.
It's just a big rock.
She had studied in a Muggle school when she was a child, and she was eager to learn since she was a child, so a lot of knowledge had been engraved in her mind very early.
Among them, some childhood popular science books are included.
Regarding the astronomy knowledge in the magic world, although she will not reject it from the bottom of her heart like Maca, she is still similar in some fundamental concepts.
Let's go! Go to the auditorium...
After that, Hermione closed the book in her hand and put it back in her schoolbag, then picked up her schoolbag and walked towards the door. But in her head, she was still thinking about some magic theory materials she had just seen.
But at this very moment, Luna, who was standing in front of a window in the Ravenclaw tower, had some views that were diametrically opposed to hers.
Oh...is something bad going to happen?
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