"Harry, Ginny, you're all doing well today! The Quidditch Cup slipped away, but I had to say that it wasn't really a ......."

"Oh, thank you! I think the best performer today was Ginny! ”

On the way back to the castle, Maca quickly caught up with Harry and the others, and became a fairly natural part of their conversation.

"yes!" Hearing Harry compliment Ginny, Maca couldn't help but smile, "Ginny, you did a great job in the game, and that sentence is even more beautiful!" With your wonderful performance today, Professor Dumbledore will definitely feel that my Halo 2000 was sent to the wrong person! ”

“…… Not...... I'll try to make it the brightest broomstick in Hogwarts! ”

Although Ginny said so confidently, her cheeks were still a little red, and it was obvious that she couldn't bear the compliments that everyone had taken turns to compliment. Don't look at her so heroic on the field, but that is only limited to the situation of hot blood, Ginny is usually a very warm little girl.

After a logical mention of Dumbledore, Maca glanced at Harry with her peripheral vision.

"Speaking of Professor Dumbledore......" he asked casually, "Harry, I asked you to read that book the other day, have you read it?" What's the catch? ”

"Oh-"

As soon as Maca brought the conversation here, Harry's mind flashed back to the accident that had happened in the arena earlier.

"Hmm...... yes......" His words hesitated slightly, apparently not yet fully drawn from that little memory, "I read it, but it was just ...... It was like just a storybook, you know, about a couple of Godric Gryffindor's experiences. That's interesting, but if you want to talk about the catch...... I don't have a clue anyway. ”

"Really?" Maca looked at Harry's expression and nodded knowingly, "Okay...... It doesn't matter if ...... I mean, if – if you think of something, or if you feel like there's something you need to tell me, feel free to come to my office and find me! ”

He could sense that Harry did react to his temptation, but since he didn't say it in front of everyone, it was very likely that he didn't want to disturb everyone's rhythm with his own troubles.

Hermione and the others have been in good shape lately. At the same time, I did not forget to take time out to strengthen my personal ability. In addition, now that Harry and Ginny have officially come together, while tasting the sweetness, he probably has a sense of protection and responsibility as a boyfriend in his heart.

With that in mind, Maca decided she might as well respect Harry's weighty choice. After all, after understanding why Harry was in this situation, he knew that it wasn't actually very harmful. As long as Harry continued to increase the pace of his Occlumency practice, things would naturally work out.

"Ah, okay!" Harry nodded immediately, "If I find anything in the book, I'll tell you right away!" ”

As for the book, titled "The Golden Griffin from the Wilderness", Maca had actually flipped through it in the hospital room. In fact, it was indeed an ordinary storybook, and there was nothing worth noting. If anything, I can get something out of it, it's probably a few simple educational meanings.

If you want to ask what is the educational value - the story of Godric is nothing more than the spirit of bravery, bravery, risk-taking, etc.! That's it, every year the Sorting Hat picks it up and sings about it, and it makes my ears callous.

Not long after, a few people followed the other little wizards and returned to the castle with casual chat.

……

The final match of the Quidditch Cup is finally over, and whether the result is pleasant or not, it is a thing of the past. At the end of the busy semester, everyone's focus is always on the exams, including the "heroes" who have been active on the field.

So, in theory, the day of the game is a day off, but most of the young wizards are still in the library or in the common room diligently reviewing their homework - at least for fifth and seventh graders.

However, don't forget, Hogwarts Castle has two more wonderful guests!

In the afternoon of the same day, the Hohenheim siblings, who had finished their lunch in the auditorium, temporarily bid farewell to Maca, who was going to correct the students' homework, and walked leisurely to the lake next to the castle.

The weather has been good these days, and it is spring, and the sun is shining and the breeze is blowing. As far as the eye can see from the lake, the surface of the lake is even more sparkling, as if someone has sprinkled a large handful of gold leaves into the lake, and the eyes are full of glittering golden light.

Everything is particularly intoxicating in such a beautiful setting, but there is only one thing that is particularly emotional.

"Is this where Mr. Albus Dumbledore is buried?"

At this moment, Sarah was standing in front of the almost one-man tall ice coffin, the ice-blue translucent coffin still emitting wisps of cold air in the sunlight, surging incessantly on the verdant grass.

But what was surprising was that the thing that had condensed into the coffin was clearly some kind of extremely cold ice, but standing in front of it only made people feel a little cool, and even the grass was still growing vigorously nearby.

"I heard from my father that this ice coffin was made on the spot by Maca on the day of the funeral...... "The fat man next to his sister said with a look of surprise, "Although I have come to see it once a few days ago, no matter how many times I see it, it is still so beautiful...... But how long does this ice last? ”

The fat man was right, under the sun, the ice coffin was shining with dazzling light, and it looked like it was shiny and exceptionally beautiful. And in this ice coffin, Dumbledore's face remained the same as before, and it didn't change for half a minute, as if he was just asleep.

Sarah ignored the fat man's words, she just stared at the large lump of ice with this man, and after a long moment she bowed to Dumbledore, and then walked gently under a tree by the lake.

"Brother Noah, Sarah won't go to Beauxbatons," she said leisurely, "and we'll go home in a few days, and tell Daddy that I'll be here for school from the second half of the year." ”

"Huh?" The fat man said strangely, "When I mentioned it to you last time, didn't you say that you didn't want to go to school at Hogwarts?" Why are you ...... now?"

"That Mr. McLean is funny," said little Sarah, blinking her eyes, and softly, "and he is very powerful, and he may know some mysteries that others don't...... If I could, I think I'd need him to help me clear up some of my doubts. ”

"Really?" The fat man was suddenly surprised, "I think you seem to have hated him all along, and I thought you didn't want to stay here for a long time!" ”

"No," Sarah said, "I'm just...... A little surprised, a little scared......"

The fat man was not surprised that she was gradually no longer calling herself by her first name. In fact, when she really got serious, it was like this.

But for the word "scared" in Sarah's mouth, the fat man was particularly surprised.

"Uh......" he wondered, "scared? ”

"Yes!" Sarah nodded calmly, "After a trial, I have a rough idea of how far I am from him...... The book is right that when both alchemy and magic have reached a certain depth, there are many things that can be connected—especially spiritual alchemy and soul magic. ”

She paused for a moment before she continued, "I think...... Compared to the ancient magic texts, his study of the soul has gone to a rather incredible level. ”

Compared with Sarah, who has already been quite good at studying spiritual refining, the fat man who is refined by material cannot catch up. But no matter how he said it, he was also the young master of the Hohenheim family, and he still knew a little bit about Sarah's words.

Of course, he is still obviously confused about the details.

"So...... Are you looking for something to refer to through his research direction? The fat man asked, half-understandingly, "If you're just trying to talk to him, I don't think you'll want to study at Hogwarts, right?" Just to borrow a phrase from my dad - you don't actually need to go to school, do you? ”

"It's not just for research...... Sarah said, glancing back at Hogwarts Castle in the direction of Marca's office.

The fat man tilted his head and stared at little Sarah, and the doubts and curiosity in his heart became even greater.

"Hey," he said suddenly, jokingly, "dear sister, do you mean...... You've got a crush on my good brother Maca? If that's the case......"

"Stop talking nonsense." Sarah shook her head slightly, interrupting the fat man's amusement.

"Why is that?"

This time, however, Sarah turned to look at the lake again, pursed her lips and said nothing. Seeing that she didn't speak, the fat man scratched his scalp vigorously, and then shrugged his shoulders as if he had given up.

"Okay!" He said, "It's your idea, it's up to you!" Well...... So, when are you going to go home? ”

“…… Let's see in a few days! Sarah stared at the wonderful lake, and it took a long time for her to come up with an answer that was not an answer.

On the other side, Maca, who was still in the office, couldn't see the direction in which the two were located. But he didn't go to observe secretly, but it didn't mean that he didn't know, and he also noticed what Sarah said to the fat man in the stands in the morning.

But because he felt a lot of secrets in Sarah, there was nothing suspicious, so he limited his actions to some temptations.