Chapter 827: Just 1 big rock

Regarding Asa and Millian's subsequent decisions, Maca was not quite sure. He only knew that since the two men's first steps into the British magic world, the final outcome had already been destined.
Yes, I'm afraid all of this is in the planning of Ewan Ravenclaw from beginning to end.
Early the next morning, Maca, who had not slept overnight, turned over a large pile of manuscripts on the table. The entire deduction above was written by himself, but looking at it all made him strangely bored.
Grab it and push the parchment aside. Several cut manuscript papers gently slipped off the table and landed on the pile of materials on the side of the table.
As you can see, those few pictures are drawing something familiar-that is a map of the planetary orbit of the solar system. In the entire solar system, there is also a wonderful arc passing through, and even the closest location to the earth can make people feel cold sweat.
Maca's astronomy is not very good, and the wizard's modern astronomical calculations have always felt unreliable, so this picture is still he got from the Muggle world.
As for subsequent deductions ...
"You old man, is it true that for a word of Royner thousands of years ago, did you want to complete this almost impossible plan? Even at the cost of delaying Haierbo's actions?"
In fact, even Maca herself was one of the delayers.
While complaining casually, he couldn't help thinking about one thing:
At the time, Royna, did he leave something for Old Eun to help him achieve this kind of "star picking" plan?
"Anyway," Maca glanced at the star chart, leaning slowly on the back of the chair, "the best time for hands-on is at the end of this year ... is it the Christmas holiday?"
If the Muggle comet named "Hale-Bopp" passed that point, even with magic, it would be very difficult to operate.
With such a long distance and many interference factors, at least Maca is not confident that he can get it, even if he uses the rule rune pattern that he is best at.
Compared to such a messy plan, he would rather go to the Muggle world to borrow a "baby"-maybe something that does not have magical power can also completely destroy that broken mirror?
But while sneering to this end, Maca did not find a reason to stop Old Eun. He once studied the Bewitching Monument deeply, and knew how strange these ghosts left over from ancient times are.
And it is precisely because of his contradictory psychology that the series of things that seemed to be helping last night and turned aside were caused.
Just as Maca was sitting on a chair, rubbing some sore temples, there was a fluttering sound from the window behind her.
He waved backhand, opened the curtains and the window, and put the owl in.
After the little guy landed on his desk, he cleverly placed the envelope in front of Maca, and fluttered aside, flapping his wings slightly.
Maca lost some food from the drawer, and opened the thin letter for a few glances.
This was sent directly from the Ministry of Magic, and the signature of Minister Scrimgeour was left in the end. As for the content, it made Maca somewhat unaware of her expression.
"... Insufficient staff in the Auror's office? What good is it to tell me about this?"
Yesterday and evening, it was the black market to evacuate the masses and London to expel the dementors, and also coordinated with the Department of Magical Accident Disaster and the Department of Magical Biological Management and Control.
These include messy things like clearing memories for some Muggles, finding ways to capture dementors, and sorting out the extra black market population.
Not to mention the Auror office, I'm afraid the whole Ministry of Magic has to mess up.
"I can help you think of a solution, but you still have to rely on yourself. If this incident can be handled well, this is actually a score no less than an alchemy contest."
Maca hurriedly wrote a few strokes on the back of the stationery, then tucked it back into the envelope, and reached out to the owl waiting aside. Watching it carrying the letter and flying from the window to the outside sky, he pulled another piece of parchment and began to consider the content of another letter.
In fact, this time is also good. Taking advantage of this time to plug Lupin, Sirius and others to the Ministry of Magic, will be of great benefit to Hogwarts and himself.
If the relationship with Scrimgeour is not so close in the future, then there will be no such good opportunity.
"Speaking of ... Is this a hard-hitting relationship?"
When this kind of shattering was put to his side, Maca couldn't help but agree with this sad social tradition.
He paused for a moment, then shrugged again, and a drop of ink landed silently on the parchment paper, permeating with the grain of the paper.
...
Life is like this. If there is a dream, there will inevitably be a reality.
Of course, at least on campus, there is always more pure.
Recently, the weather has become colder and the wind is getting stronger. Everyone was adding clothes for themselves, lest they had to go to Mrs. Pomfrey for the cold medicine.
That stuff will turn into a boiling kettle as soon as you drink your head, and it will still be hot in your ears. That kind of feeling is uncomfortable!
"Oh, it looks like it's going to snow in a few days."
Ron got up very early today, while he was in his pajamas by the window of the dormitory, and glanced around. In the distance, the treetops of the forbidden forest were swaying with the strong wind, and they could be faintly heard through the window.
"Harry, remember to give Gindo a break. This weather is too hard to practice."
Harry, still sitting on the bed, heard the words and yawned while touching the bedside table to look for his eyes.
"She works harder than I do ... and you know, as long as she thinks, others say it's useless."
"That doesn't include you!"
Ron paced back to his bed and began to put on his clothes. But I found it halfway through, I didn't take off my pajamas! So he had to take off the sweater he had just put on again ...
Harry, who was sitting on the opposite bed, finally found the glasses and waved his hands while putting them on the bridge of his nose.
"This kind of thing, I ’m going to say it does n’t work any more, and it will make her feel free ... You do n’t know, the next round is Slytherin. Then! "
The next round of the Quidditch College Cup is coming again, and while each of them is worried about some chaos, the obligation as a student is always learning and activities on campus.
If Harry, the golfer and Ginny's goalkeeper, still don't work hard, Gryffindor might as well just abstain from voting this time to make it easier.
When both of them got dressed and walked out of the bedroom, a cold wind suddenly struck the stairs outside, and they couldn't help shrinking their necks.
"Come on!"
Ron beckoned, and took the lead to trot.
The common room was warm, and when they entered a place with a fireplace, the two felt less cold. When they came to the lounge door and turned around, they saw Hermione sitting on a small sofa waiting for them.
"Did you see Ginny?"
Harry asked for a moment, and Hermione, looking at a handbook, pointed out the window without looking up.
"Practice at the stadium. She said she would fly a little longer before breakfast."
"Oh ..." Harry groaned helplessly and said immediately, "I'll go and see her, and by the way, call her back to the auditorium. You don't have to wait for me, go!"
Ron shrugged at him, then tilted his head again to glance at the book Hermione was reading.
Unsurprisingly, it was something he couldn't understand.
"Hermione, let's go!"
But at this moment, there was a downburst of discussion behind him.
"... Have you seen it last night? There is a very bright star in the sky. I haven't seen it before in an astronomy class."
"Hey, I saw it the other day! Is it getting brighter recently?"
"Let you not take astronomy lessons normally, know what! Professor Sinitas has said ~ EbookFREE.me ~ That is a disaster star, don't stare blindly!"
"What disaster star, that's a meteor! My mother told me when I was a kid ..."
The so-called "disasters" are quite taboo things in the magic world. The comet and meteor represent a great sign of disaster since ancient times, which is more serious than seeing a black dog in a tea cup.
If there were not many Muggle-born wizards in the modern magic world, the concepts of wizards today have improved a lot. When the "disaster star" appeared, I am afraid that the global magic world will have to boil.
"Hermione, you have a good astronomy, do you know what happened to that star?" Ron listened, and suddenly whispered, "You said ... will it be related to the previous incident? ? "
"Ok?"
Hearing him asking this, Hermione looked up and looked at the classmates who were still discussing.
"That's just a bigger stone."
She had read books at Muggle school as a child, and she had learned very well since she was a child, so a lot of knowledge had been engraved in her mind very early.
Among them, some childhood science books.
Although she would not refuse the astronomical knowledge in the magical world like Maca, it is still similar in some fundamental concepts.
"Come on! Go to the auditorium ..."
After all, Hermione put the books together and put them back in her schoolbag, and then picked up the schoolbag and went to the door. And in her head, she was still thinking about some magical theory data she just saw.
At this moment, Luna, who was standing in front of a window hole in Ravenclaw Tower, had some opposite views to her.
"Oh ... is something bad going to happen?"
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