Chapter 2569: give 1 example

The sky was still gloomy, as if it was going to rain at any time. A thin mist has risen on the sea surface, and the air at the seaside has become more and more moist and sticky, almost giving people the illusion that a drizzle has already started.
When Maca came to the beach, another gust of sea breeze happened to spread from the sea, and it also brought a little coolness.
Except for the lighthouse not far away and the pier farther away, there is not much to come from this nearby coast. Because of this, the few figures in front of the many reefs and beaches are even more eye-catching, and they don't even need the ability to perceive, they can be seen with just a swipe of the eyes.
Hermione's state doesn't look very good, even if she just turned her back to this side at the moment, Maca can feel her back with slightly drooping shoulders, she seems to be firmly bound by complex and contradictory emotions. .
This is probably the reason why she fled to the beach and couldn't see him right away...because she wasn't ready.
However, it is impossible for her to sort out the thoughts and resolve the emotions in her heart by herself - Maca knows this deeply, so here he is.
"Hermione."
Amid the sound of the waves hitting the rocks, a familiar... but somewhat unfamiliar voice suddenly interspersed, causing Sirius, Ron and the others, who were standing around Hermione, to be stunned. Then, after a moment of stiffness, everyone looked back at the same time.
Except for Hermione.
Maca handed a smile to the faces that had become more resolute after being honed, and after nodding in greeting, she turned her attention back to the way that even though she was immersed in confusion, she still straightened her spine. , always highlights the stubborn back.
"Hermione, did you cut your hair?"
no answer.
Not only did Hermione not answer, but in the eyes of the other little friends who had turned to look here, except for Sirius, there were all kinds of complicated and indescribable tastes that could not even be called closeness.
Before coming here, Maca, who had already learned a lot from Sarah's mouth, could naturally understand the reason. To a certain extent, at this time, Ron and others have not yet revealed vigilance and hostility in their eyes, which is probably a very rare thing!
After all, even if Sarah had reservations just now, the faint magical fluctuations emanating from the alchemy prosthetic limbs on Ron's lower body could not escape Maca's perception - it seems that the few of them experienced the disaster on the other side. The battles were much more tragic than what Sarah had described.
But they...especially Ron, when faced with Maca who woke up inexplicably at the funeral, the sense of alienation they showed was still not comparable to the feeling of estrangement that was hidden in the bottom of my heart hesitation and confusion.
In this regard, I believe Hermione is the same! Don't see that she still has her back to this side and refuses to look back, but the more she does, the more it proves that her inner struggle is actually worse than that of Ron and others.
"Okay!" Maca paused for a few seconds, then smiled and said in a sincere tone, "If you don't want to go back, don't go back! It's fine. But I still want to say something... I'm back, sorry, Let you, let you all worry."
Hermione still didn't speak or move. She just stood by the reef like that, like a statue untouched by foreign objects.
Only the sea breeze kept blowing and fluttering her hair, which had become a little short but still fluffy, as if she was trying her best to tell Maka, who was watching her, about her deeply suppressed share that could never be discarded. of thoughts.
"Well," Maca paused again, and then said, "Then I'll go see Harry first! I heard from Sarah that he had suffered a lot of injuries from the battle with Haier... The rules of the Gryffindor sword. I may be able to help deal with the remaining power, so that he can recover faster..."
"Don't you think you owe us an explanation?"
Finally, at the moment Maka moved her footsteps, Hermione finally spoke. Although she still hasn't turned her head to look at Maka, but her voice, along with the salty sea breeze, swept across Maka's ear.
Slightly cool, with a hint of awe, the meaning of questioning seemed to overflow, but after all, he couldn't hide the trembling hidden in it.
And it was at that moment that Maca's right foot, which moved first, stopped again.
"I know, I owe you an explanation, I'm afraid there's more than one explanation."
He shook his head with a wry smile, but no matter what, Hermione was finally willing to speak, which was a good thing.
"But to be honest, there are some things that I haven't figured out yet; and there are other things that I'm afraid I really can't explain to you."
Hearing Maca's words, Hermione might not be able to bear it any longer, and turned her head abruptly. She glared at Maka fiercely, only turning half of her body to express her undisturbed obsession, and the anger on her face explained her annoyance at the moment.
"What do you mean?" she said loudly.
But here, facing Hermione's anger, Maka sighed.
"Well, there's one thing that doesn't need to be kept secret anymore. I'll take this as an example and give you an example!"
Having said that, Maka reorganized her thoughts a little, and then, as if immersed in some unforgettable memory, she told Hermione and the others word by word like a story.
"That was when we were still in school together at Hogwarts Castle, and one night, I knocked lightly on the door of Ravenclaw Tower—"
This is the first time that Maca has completely told everyone that she entered Rowena's secret room, and accepted the secret of becoming the so-called "alternative".
Starting from the first time he got the Scroll of Truth and first came into contact with the rule runes, he shared his doubts and confusion when facing Rowena Ravenclaw's calamity prophecy, and his apprehension when he was conspiring with Professor Dumbledore to keep secrets together. Peace of mind, the thrill and caution when excavating and collecting the manifestations of evil, the shock and confusion when meeting Rowena's husband and knowing part of the truth...
Every intricate and bizarre experience full of danger and terror was turned into language and presented to a few friends and Sirius one by one.
Until the end, the meteorite and Haierbo arrived together as scheduled, the Hogwarts castle was reduced to ruins, and the slow speed of Mackar's speech made the whole story seem to have come to an end.
But that wasn't the end after all, or rather, it seems more like a real beginning now.
"...What exactly did Rowena mean by 'disaster'? At the time, I thought that was probably what happened? But obviously, now, it doesn't matter at all!" Maka frowned. He raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "After a while, I finally found the seventh magic item that contains the rules of the deadly sin - right under the ruins of the school castle, in Hufflepuff's secret room, that is a box."
"A box that can never be opened, but will definitely be opened."
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