Chapter 2643: submerged in darkness

"Maca."
"Um?"
Hearing Harry calling out to himself, Maka turned her head and cast a questioning look at the other party.
But the other party quickly shook his head again.
"...No, nothing," he said.
But obviously, the expression on Harry's face at this time must not be concealed by a simple "nothing".
Then, seeing Harry put his eyes back on the stump in the depths of the auditorium, the emerald eyes that had been inherited from his mother became unusually deep.
Maka subconsciously touched the bag on the lower back, and then nodded silently, as if to confirm something again - his "Book of Sin" notebook, lying quietly there.
"Let's go! No matter how 'it' has been around, it's obviously dead now. And whoever dies, must have embarked on another new journey...while the time counts. Enough, let's go to other places in the castle to take a walk!"
Maybe...or "surely".
When Maka and Harry saw the black mutilated corpse, they must have suddenly realized something in their hearts. However, in response to this matter, neither of them spoke out, but both chose to put their minds where they should be for the time being.
"it is good."
Harry responded and learned from the previous lesson. This time he took the lead through most of the auditorium with his sword in hand, and then strode to the right towards the side hall door.
Maca followed closely behind Harry.
Of course, in the process, both of them obviously inevitably got closer and closer to the ceremony stage, and at the same time, they also got closer and closer to the terrifying corpse full of doubts. It's just that when the two of them passed by the stage, they didn't even look at it sideways.
"Squeak-"
"Kacha."
As the door was gently pushed open and then slowly closed behind the two of them, everything in the auditorium was also locked in the memory of the two of them... At least for the time being.
"We'd better choose a few places first, after all, the school is still very big, isn't it?" Marca and Harry stood side by side in the corridor outside, and after looking at both ends, said casually, "Harry, Where do you think we should go first?"
Don't look at how relaxed Maca is at the moment, in fact, the situation between the two may not be so good.
The black mist that had disappeared without a trace in the auditorium before reappeared after leaving. Although it was said that the fog on the corridor was not too thick, as long as they looked at both ends of the corridor, it was like telling them that they were about to step into the misty abyss where they could not see their fingers.
It was confirmed just now when I passed the black fog at the main entrance of the auditorium. Even with Maca's perception ability, it was greatly limited in the dark fog, otherwise he wouldn't show a little bit. hesitated.
As for Harry, the challenge he will face is naturally more severe.
But at this moment, Harry did not show any hesitation.
"Go to the eighth floor first, then search from top to bottom!" He said solemnly, "Although Hermione said that it doesn't need to be deliberate, at least under the circumstances that it is not unavoidable, I still want to do my best to ensure that the entire The level of security of the plan.

The so-called "ensure safety", of course, is not the safety of him and Maca, but the safety of Hermione and Luna who will come later.
"Well, I agree with this too." Maka readily agreed.
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The moving staircase, enchanted by Loinna Ravenclaw, has long since been completely destroyed after the castle was partially destroyed and rebuilt.
Until now, although this castle, which once left a glorious mark in the history of magic, has a new master who is powerful enough, but the "master" does not seem to have the idea of ​​repairing it.
Maybe that's why, at least Maka and Harry don't have to go blind to the labyrinth-like movable stairs - the two of them flew straight from the middle all the way up to the eighth floor.
For this school, the memories of the two of them naturally have nothing to say, even if they have completely fallen into the absolute darkness of visual failure along the way, just by touching the furnishings around them occasionally along the way, they have not gone the wrong way at all.
"Well... thirteen feet long and woven in backgammon, that's it," Makamo said softly, stroking the old fabric on the side of the corridor, "I hope our Mr. Barnabas doesn't get beaten up today. Yes, although I can't see it."
"You can't see it, and neither can the trolls."
Harry in the dark received a gossip from Maca very rarely.
There is no way, even with Harry's endurance that has undergone so many trials, it is natural to feel pressure in such an environment where he is in the dark and may encounter powerful enemies at any time.
So much so that even he, who had repeatedly chosen to avoid talking too much with Maca, couldn't help but start to take the initiative at this time.
"Yeah! Well, is that true?"
Also in the dark, Maka seemed rather pleased that Harry had finally taken the initiative to speak, and his tone was obviously lighter.
But he actually knew in his heart that the stupid Barnabas on the tapestry at hand would never be beaten by the troll again. Not even just this tapestry, in fact, most of the magic tapestries and portraits in the castle have long lost their original "vigor" and become no different from those in the Muggle world.
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"Then, the 'thing that doesn't exist' still makes it non-existent, let's move on!"
Maka and Harry didn't go to the opposite side of the tapestry to "look", and they couldn't see anything right now, even turning their heads was superfluous.
After pausing for a while and relying on small talk to relieve their tense nerves, the two continued to move forward.
"Come on, let's go to the principal's office by the way!" Maka said casually.
To be honest, the headmaster's office isn't really a place with many secrets in the whole Hogwarts castle - the school is much more mysterious than it is!
Back then, the four founders each had their own room, and the headmaster's room was also the office location that the first independent headmaster of Hogwarts chose for himself after he took office. In order to show that he is not treated better than anyone in the school, he also deliberately chose an unremarkable old storage room for office use.
That is, when the portraits of previous principals were hung there, it gradually became very special.
"Suddenly I miss the strange passwords of Professor Dumbledore before." Maca said in a murmur as she walked.
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