Chapter 2684: real auditorium

"what!"
When the sudden weightlessness suddenly disappeared again, Harry stumbled under his feet and could not help but fell to the floor.
Then, he realized that the surrounding scene had changed dramatically!
The original smooth and flat ground was gone, replaced by the upright floor tiles and the rubble and dust;
The long college dining table and neat back chairs also disappeared, turning into a mess of broken and collapsed, stubble everywhere;
The magic scene on the ceiling is gone, and there are protruding gray, and only a few deep irregular cracks can be seen;
There is also the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the deepest part of the auditorium. It seems to have been damaged so badly that even the atrium can be seen at a glance.
And to say the worst, it has to be the huge hole on the left side of the auditorium in the direction of the foyer.
It can be seen from the state of the broken wall and wall tiles at the edge of the hole, which seems to have been caused by something knocked out of the auditorium - the thing was caught by a huge force, smashed the wall and passed through the foyer, Then he broke through the thick wall of the entrance hall again, and rushed all the way to the vestibule outside the castle with his spare strength.
The light that fell from the outside was like a thread like pillars, illuminating the ruins in the auditorium, and also illuminating a little bit of flying dust.
"Harry!"
Looking around, Harry couldn't help but be stunned when he suddenly heard Hermione's shout, and immediately came back to his senses. He then got up and looked at the sound, and saw Hermione, who seemed to have just got up not far away, looking at him worriedly.
"Hermione!"
Harry didn't even bother to think about what was going on with the upheaval in front of him, and hurried to the other side.
"…Hermione, are you all right? Do you know what happened just now?"
"I-"
"Of course it's magic. It's more advanced than Haierbo's mirror world. As for the principle... To a certain extent, it's actually not much different from Professor Dumbledore's Pensieve."
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Hermione was about to respond, but she was interrupted by a voice from the depths of the auditorium.
Hermione and Harry subconsciously turned their heads to look...
"Ma, Maca...?"
The environment in the auditorium has completely changed, but the position of everyone in the auditorium has not changed - it is the mutilated demon who just fell from above not long ago, the strange, but finally A very familiar figure.
"Are you really Maca?" Hermione couldn't help asking loudly. "We've...I've...don't want to keep guessing!"
"Hermione."
Harry, who had rushed to Hermione's side, heard her words, and after looking at her, he looked up again. He didn't say anything else, just stared at that fixedly, frowning tightly.
"Ah... um," the figure lying under the pillar seemed a little troubled, but he said quickly, "Although it's been said now... well, I am indeed Maca! What should I say... long time no see?"
"You...you bastard!"
Hermione was probably annoyed by his lazy "long time no see", and after holding it for a few seconds, she couldn't help but curse.
I don't know how much anger, distress, and worry accumulated in her sentence "you bastard".
In this regard, Maca over there sighed.
"I can't always say 'sorry' or 'excuse me' to my best friends, can I?"
Maca didn't lie down like that anymore, only to see him leaning on the pillar to get up with difficulty using the only remaining limbs from the ground, while using his unhuman hoarse voice, intermittently, but again. Said so calmly.
"Now, any apology that comes out of my mouth must be perfunctory and powerless. What's more, what is our relationship? If I have to say 'sorry' to you now, isn't it true? Blaspheming you along the way, the stumbling and stumbling in me, but finally persisted to the end of the trust?"
"Maca..."
Seeing that his every move was so laborious, Hermione ran forward without realizing it, as if she wanted to help him.
But Maka raised her hand and stopped her in time.
"Don't come here," I heard Maka say, "To be precise, be careful of the hole in the middle, it's best not to even get close... 'She', it's 'over there'."
"Empty?"
Maybe it's because the lobby is messy, the bright places are bright enough, and the dark places are too dark. Hermione and the two didn't notice it at all. The central location that should be the most conspicuous is now on the ground. a hole in the ground. The hole seemed to be very deep, and from the angle where Hermione was now, it was impossible to see what was going on inside.
But judging from Maca's words and deeds, the situation under the cave is definitely not ordinary!
"What's down there?" Hermione paused and stopped according to her words.
"It's a 'passage'," Maka squinted at the cave and replied, "It leads to where Kern is now... But this 'passage' is only for souls, if you go down , that basically amounts to death."
When Hermione heard the words, she couldn't help but startled, and a thought flashed in her mind.
"Maka, did the black fog that enveloped the entire castle come from below?"
"As expected of Miss Granger, she's really smart." Maca seemed to smile, "This is the passage through which Kern came to this world—those black mists are the spillover or extension of her power, and of course they are the same as She came with her."
"Then we still have to pass after all?" Hermione frowned, a little anxious, "'she' must be doing something we absolutely don't want to see it happen. We must stop her!"
"Ah! Of course, of course! It must be going." Marca waved her hand, "but not from here... come with me!"
Having said that, UU read www.uukanshu.com, but he may be so badly injured that he can't use any magic at all, and it has become extremely difficult to move around with that broken body alone.
Just remembering what Maka said before, Hermione still waited until Maka bypassed the pothole and came to this side, and then walked over with her legs again and really supported him.
On Hermione's side, Harry had only followed silently since just now, not saying a word, not even looking at Maka once.
"Maca, Ron and Neville, should they be all right?"
Hermione supported his mutilated but still strong demon body and looked left and right at the figures of the few companions who were still on the ground. Except for Luna, who had also climbed up from the ground and was standing not far away, everyone else seemed to be in a coma.
"It's fine," Maca said. "Except for Neville's injury to the spiritual level, that is, the soul, he may need to recuperate after the incident. In fact, no one else was injured. Don't worry..."
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