Chapter 2664: fake death 3 hallucinations

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"Is he the shackle you put on the 'Death God'?"
When Dumbledore said these words, he was looking at the figure under the Monument, that... thin, distorted figure with obvious deformities.
But no matter how distorted it is, it can still be seen from the details of some appearances.
"It" is Haierbo, or, in other words, Haierbo was separated by the evil magic of dividing souls long ago, and his "other half" self - at least, Maca can still be recognized, and it seems, Dumbledore seems to be able to.
As for why it appeared here... Hmph, the so-called "making the swallowing mirror into one's own Horcrux" is exactly the same thing!
"Indeed, I didn't think about it like this before, I just thought that maybe this could restrain her, so I tried to do it. Now after hearing what the professor said, I realized, um...haha, use the 'foot fetters' 'It can't be more appropriate to describe it!"
Maca laughed twice, sounding a little happy.
After all, until today, he has been forced to hold back many things in his heart for a long time. It is rare to have a person who can let him put aside his scruples and talk to him. It is really something to be happy about!
It's a pity that even if the object is Professor Dumbledore, the part that he can speak freely only accounts for about half of it.
And speaking of the remaining half...
"Professor, what is the difference between me and him?"
When Maka said this, he was also looking at the deformed body. The corner of his mouth still had the smile from before, but his eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Beside him, Dumbledore smiled when he heard the words, and the wrinkles on his face stretched slightly.
"You know it clearly in your heart, why do you need me to tell it again?" the old man said, shrugging his shoulders slightly, just like the old principal who was sometimes playful but respected, this kind of place is really a little bit. Children haven't changed.
"Sure enough, I can't hide it from the professor." Maka shrugged his shoulders, and then turned around, "I just said he was a 'leg shackle', but in the end, it's just a temporary shackle - the professor said it just now , that's 'Death'! Who can shackle the 'God'? What's more... It's not me who shackles her, but she herself."
"So, it should actually be 'you happened to get the spare key that was secretly hidden under the flower pot by the door before you went out'... Is that so?" Dumbledore turned his head to look at Maca and said with a smile.
After Maca heard it, she couldn't help but turn her head and smile at Dumbledore.
"It couldn't be more accurate," he said, nodding.
After a while, Dumbledore stopped smiling slightly, and his eyes gradually became sharper.
"It seems that you already know what you have in mind, so I won't ask more about the specifics." The old man said calmly, "I just want to say, are you really ready?"
"How is that possible?" Maca smiled bitterly, "Although you don't want to ask specific questions, professor, but no matter what the professor asked, I can only answer you—no, I'm really not ready! Give me more time, I think that's all I can answer."
Unexpectedly, Dumbledore smiled a little after hearing what he said. That smile was very warm and seemed to have a hint of relief.
"That's enough," he said, patting Marca on the shoulder, "that's enough."
Maca felt the power from Dumbledore's hand, and shook his head with a smile, but then his face became as calm and firm as before.
"It can only be like this," he said, "because, time is running out!"
…
It was Dumbledore who dragged him to his side during Maca's most distressing moments, allowing him to get through this most difficult time with relative ease. At least temporarily, there is no need to go through the torment on the double level of body and soul.
At the same time, on the other side, even if Hermione and the others who returned to the lake did not know about the bad situation on Maca's side, everyone at least understood that there was definitely not much time left for them.
Now that Hermione has realized, Maca actually has plans, and it is obviously related to them. So…
"...So, this is it!"
In front of everyone present, Hermione took out the "Elder Wand" that Maca had given her and shook it in front of everyone's eyes.
"In addition to it, there's Harry's invisibility cloak, and..." With that, she reached into her beaded pouch again, "I wonder if you remember it?"
"What's wrong with this necklace?" Ron said, "Wait, what do you mean... You don't want to say, this is the Resurrection Stone? One of the three Deathly Hallows? Is it in your hands?"
"What, don't you remember it?" Hermione glanced at him, then turned to Harry, "I thought you should remember it at a glance."
"It's the 'bezoar'!" Harry, who was staring at the scarlet gemstone pendant on the silver chain, suddenly said, "A gift from Dumbledore!"
"Yeah, that's it." Hermione nodded slightly. "And then, remember? Maca speculated, what was it actually?"
"The Philosopher's Stone that Nicole Lemay destroyed?" After the two of them mentioned this, Ron finally recalled those things in the past, "I really want to see what you mean... Later Once, when your life was in danger, you said that Professor Dumbledore saved you! So, you think..."
"Yes," Hermione said, holding the fake wand in one hand and the necklace in the other, "it's not a Resurrection Stone, but I think it might be a Resurrection Stone... Of course, this is what I heard from Mr. Steward. Only after the 'Death' incident did I realize this possibility under Maca's 'reminder'."
When she said the words "Maka's reminder", she also raised the "elder wand" in the other hand to show what the "reminder" specifically meant.
"In the end, when I knew that 'that' witch Kern was very likely to be the of death mentioned in "The Tales of Bedouin the Poet", I felt that all the seemingly nonsense things were actually no big deal. Yes! Besides, it does make sense, doesn't it?"
"So you want to tell us," Harry frowned, "Maka wants us to use these three Deathly Hallows to defeat the God of Death himself?"
"Why not?" Hermione said, looking at the wand in her hand. "After all, aside from your invisibility cloak, they're not really Deathly Hallows... Let me think about it, think about it..."