Chapter 616: Harry and the Easter Egg

Muggles have a much more serious attitude towards history than wizards who are always less interested in legends. Although they are often difficult to see the truth behind the so-called "legends" because of their natural limitations, it is one of their advantages to be faithfully recorded.
In Muggle's account, Baal is a pagan of West Asia. And his sister Yasita Lu, born on the first Sunday after the vernal equinox, was changed from a rabbit hatched from an egg.
Yes, even if the Muggles are just using their ordinary eyes, they have witnessed the legends that fluttered through the long river of history. However, they did "see it" anyway.
Thirty-two years after Yastalu disappeared, Baal, already in his fifties, as an alchemist, made his country remember his name. The motivation that made him so successful was the sacrifice of his sister Yasitalu.
Why Easter was named "Resurrection" because that day, a girl who had died thirty-two years ago was really resurrected!
On the day after the vernal equinox, Baal drew an alchemy map in the forest surrounding Valkiha Fort, and surrounded by a large number of alchemy symbols, a four-color egg of the size of a fire dragon Fine cracks appeared. As the cracks got bigger, a pure white hare jumped out of the eggshell and turned into a beautiful smiling girl in front of Baal.
"brother."
"Oh-my Yasita Road, my dear sister, you are finally back!"
Maca wasn't cold about this Muggle romance drama. While Baal cried and embraced the newly reborn Yasita Lu, he took a few steps forward and stared at the alchemy map on the ground.
Seeing this, the doubt in his heart naturally deepened.
"It's so meticulous that you can't think of it!" Maca muttered and looked back at Sarah, "Did you say?"
But the little girl just glanced at him with a look of "who cares about you", and there was no other expression.
Maca smiled helplessly and said, "Okay! Since you don't want to say, I won't force you. But don't forget, I'm really curious about this ... if you want to say something Remember to tell me first! "
He said so on his lips, and his sight fell again on the ground formation carved on the ground. Although he did not know alchemy at all, and the ancient alchemy symbols were even more difficult to understand, this did not prevent him from scrutinizing it with interest.
The more you look at it, the more curious in Maca's heart. After all, the word "longevity" is enough to make people yearn for it. Isn't "resurrection" more attractive?
You know, even the original Nicole LeMay, if seriously injured, will still die. The elixir of elixir can only continue his physical vitality, but it cannot stop the unnatural death from coming suddenly.
but……
"Is there really a way to 'resurrect' people in this world?" While thinking, Maca murmured suddenly.
His words seem to be talking to himself, but they are not without the meaning of asking. Of the alchemy knowledge he did not know well, although he had never heard of the resurrection theory of alchemy, he did not know and did not mean that it did not exist.
Not far behind him at this moment, wasn't he standing a little alchemy genius?
However, Maca was more or less clear. She did not even say that she had asked twice before. With her ingenuity and intelligence, I was afraid that she would not be tempted to tell the truth this time.
This time, however, he guessed wrong.
"The resurrection doesn't exist." Sarah said quietly under the shade of trees behind.
Her words seemed to put an end to the whole story. As the whole world spread back into that endless haze of white mist, Maca felt that her body was getting closer and closer to herself. When he suddenly appeared dark, a few seconds later, everything in his vision was constantly dangling.
"Hey! Maca, what are you thinking! So focused?"
In front of the counters of the three broom bars, Hagrid reached over Slughorn's head and shoved Maca's shoulder. Although he could see that he was cautious enough, Maca was still attached to the high stool under the buttocks and pushed him up and down for a while.
"Oh, don't shake it, Hagrid!"
Maca suddenly returned to God from his previous trance, and when he returned, he quickly stopped Hagrid. Otherwise, he should be shaken down in a while.
In fact, when he was in the spiritual world built by Sarah, he had already noticed Hagrid's magic. Although he didn't feel the shaking of his body in that state at that time, he just knew this kind of thing.
"Maca, I thought you were being cursed!" Hagrid said with a puzzled expression, "Where is he?"
"It's nothing," Maca said with a smile, and glanced at Sarah intentionally or unintentionally. "It's just a little game with someone."
The little girl suddenly noticed Maca's eyes-this undoubtedly made her feel more unhappy.
"What? With whom?"
On the other side, Hagrid asked dumbly.
"It's okay to say everything, don't ask." Maca waved her hand, and patted Slughorn by the way, "Wake up! Let's wake up, we should go to school-Sarah , Call your brother as soon as possible! "
"You call yourself."
Probably already used to this mode of dialogue with Maca, Sarah's words are unusually natural, almost blurted out.
...
While Maca was still trying to wake up the fat young master, Harry and them gathered in the library to review. Hermione's timetable for him and Ron began today, and there was almost no gap.
As for the other students, some submitted their home application in advance and left last night. And the rest of those who chose to spend their time at Hogwarts ... in simple terms, "each busy."
Neville and Hannah went together to review the history of magic. Look at the pair of brothers and sisters. The learning efficiency is probably too low. Luna and Hermione are looking at the curse information that Makar gave everyone. , The two of them seem to be trying to make their own level of curse one step further.
It is worth mentioning that Ginny happened to come in from the library door at the moment. She glanced left and right, and then went straight to Harry.
"... Harry? Harry ... I'm talking to you! Harry ... Are you listening?"
"Well?"
Harry seemed to hear something buried among the piles of books and parchment scrolls, and he turned his head blankly to look at it, but Cashwoman was already seated in the seat beside him.
"Oh, sorry ..." he said, "I was dizzy with these test sites. I didn't hear it ... Did you say something to me?"
Harry said, twisting his neck again, and the cervical spine rattled.
"Well ... it's nothing," Ginny shook her head and smiled at him. "Learning is very important! But should you pay attention to rest?"
Harry slid his corners helplessly, took out the timetable that had been pressed under the book, and put it lightly in front of Ginny.
"Look, Hermione gave us a vacation review schedule, one for me and Ron—" he said, and suddenly looked at Ginny's head again, and couldn't help laughing, "You girls Is it popular now? "
Somehow, Ginny's red eyes were a mess, as if rubbed hard with both hands, making her look like an angry lion.
"Ah!" Ginny suddenly hesitated, brushing her head with her hands, and kept explaining, "Just a few of our reserve players practiced at Quidditch Field just now!"
"Oh ... hey," Harry nodded, then said bitterly. "That sounds great, oh ... I want to fly outside twice, really, just two times ..." Tell me, what did you practice? "
"Just some basic tactical moves ..." Ginny said, "The only accident was Jack Sloper, and everyone sent him to the school hospital. Because of this, I forgot to organize my head ..."
"He's injured?" Harry said in surprise.
"Well, in fact we are not very clear, but I think he was probably fainted by his bat?" She sighed softly. "His technique is not very good, I think he should be very It is difficult to be promoted to a full member. "
At this point, she seemed to remember something suddenly, and made a "wait-and-wait" gesture to Harry. Immediately after, she reached out and picked up a box wrapped in kraft paper from the chair next to it, and put it in front of Harry.
"Mom sent it, there are Easter eggs in it." Ginny said ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I just counted it, each of us has ... Mama's mother seems to have sent another ... Come, You also pick one. "
Harry blinked as he looked at the box, then carefully put his hand in, and took out a beautiful chocolate egg from it. The eggshell is coated with brightly colored syrup, and some golden robbers made of sugar coating look delicate and shiny.
He held the egg around with his hand and looked around, and suddenly his throat seemed to be blocked by something, a sour and dull sensation rising from the bottom of his heart.
"Harry?" Ginny looked at his expression a little bit wrong, and called him in a hurry.
"I'm fine ..."
Harry's voice was a little hoarse and his throat hurt.

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