For Hermione and the others who went to school in Hogwarts, yesterday’s night was just a close in the eyes of the bed; but on the Marx side, it seemed a bit long.

In World, which is only black and white, he has been wandering from the afternoon until the evening, but there is still no valuable discovery.

To be honest, it is a quiet and tasteless space.

Although you can see everything that exists in the real World, but there is no life in it, it seems that… the whole World seems to be close at hand, but in reality it is out of reach.

There, he noticed only two changes:

In the first place, this black and white space still has a limit of scope. When it is outside the suburbs of London, only the endless darkness is left.

As for the second point…

“Is it true that it will be ‘dark’?”

Walking on a street, Marx looked at all around and was gradually dimmed, and couldn’t help but realize that it was time to get into the night.

Over time, the distorted silhouettes of the streets representing each and everyone muggle are gradually becoming sparse.

Going forward for a little while, Marx also found a public bench for rest in the square and sat down silently.

Of course, even with a little rest, his constantly running brain didn’t stop.

Just a few moments later, in addition to Marx, another silhouette in this dead space suddenly appeared on the edge of the square.

Marx, who was immersed in thinking, did not ignore the appearance of the other person, but even if he knew that the man was coming to his side, he did not look back.

“Mr. McLorne…”

The series of unsuspecting footsteps slowly stopped behind Marx. After a short time, the hoarse whistle sounded and fell into his ears.

“Ah.”

No, no, no response, but no specific words.

To be honest, Marx himself doesn’t know what to say in the face of the trench coat wizard, which is unclear. Or, in some words, he is not sure if he can speak.

See Marx not snorting snorted, the other side is slightly stopped, and then continue:

“Mr. MrLorne, you are here…What did you find?”

鈥淒iscovered?鈥?Marx leaned against the back of the bench and pointed his finger at the sky. 鈥淚t鈥檚 going to be dark too 鈥?isn鈥檛 that a discovery?鈥?/p>

“Please… please don’t open this boring joke again.”

Somehow, although the voice of the other party is still hoarse, but it seems to be with an inexplicable delicate. It is not so much to blame Marx, but rather to say that it is…

However, whether it is accusation or awkwardness, the slightly unspeakable anxiety is revealed at a little.

“Okay, okay, I know.” Marx turned his back to the other side and gently waved his hand. “But I really don’t know how to communicate with you… not only that, but I thought I already understood.” The meaning of your presence here, but now, I really can’t understand your actions.”

“So, what do you want -“

Having said that, he thought about it and eventually recovered the following words as he did last time. Because in his heart, there is always a tight bottom line that is curbing the big confusion that he wants.

“Sure enough, forget it!” Marx said. “You don’t have to say anything, do what you want to do… I just hope that you are here before you know exactly what you should do.”

In fact, his sentence simply wants to show that he will not interfere with each other’s actions. What he didn’t expect was that his words seemed to suddenly spur the other’s nerves.

“Of course I know what I should do! I certainly know! In order to achieve my heart’s wishes, I can do anything, so I abandoned everything and came here!”

“But…but…”

The hoarse voice behind him was so excited that the tone was raised again and again. But for some reason that Marx didn’t know, the emotion that seemed to be squirting quickly fell again.

Listening to the high and low self-talking, Marx is obviously unknown.

However, he did not turn a blind eye to the other party’s mood. In the case of ensuring that he does not say anything extra, he gently nodded, calmly:

“Okay… although I can’t say that I can understand you, but from your emotions, I feel sincere and persistent. So, that’s the sentence – do what you want to do! As long as you understand that you are doing what.”

As he said, Marx turned to it:

“Of course, if your actions conflict with me, then I will stick to it as I said – I hope you can understand.”

The voice fell a little, and the square was restored to a dead silence.

After a few minutes, the voice was ringing again, but this time it was already next to the public bench where Marx was sitting.

“I can understand,” the unidentified trench coat wizard looked down slightly and looked at Marx. “And, I will definitely stick to it as I said. Because someone once said a word to me, he There is never a right or wrong in saying this world, and some are just ‘I think right’ and ‘I think wrong’.”

鈥淥h?鈥?Marx suddenly stood up and walked to the other side of the square, whispering. 鈥淚t鈥檚 quite good, but… is that really a selfish person?鈥?/p>

In fact, just before the other party came to him, he only needed a turn to see the face that was always hidden under the brim. From the beginning to the end, he did not want to look at even one look.

Looking at the back of Marx’s departure, the windbreaker wizard stared at it for a long time, and until he couldn’t see it, he turned and walked away silently.

鈥淚s selfish? No, I don鈥檛 feel at all…鈥?/p>

It was still the hoarse voice, and it was a very unsatisfactory ending for this unclear conversation.

鈥︹€?/p>

“…Listen, I think something happened to the Order of the Phoenix! And… I’m afraid it’s still related to Marx.”

Not to mention that Marx’s search was fruitless again that night. After the next day’s lunch, Hermione called Harry and the others into the Gryffindor common room for collection.

Yes, not only in the Gryffindor’s Harry, Ron, Ginny, Neville, but also the ra members of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, who were also pulled by her.

At this moment, Harry, who had just sat down in this corner, immediately asked:

“Hermione, what’s the matter? What happened to Order of the Phoenix?”

As far as Harry’s question is concerned, Ron and the others have also come together. After all, Hermione’s words are really sudden and unintelligible.

But Hermione immediately shook her head:

“No, the specifics are still unclear, because in fact I am only at the stage of guessing – Harry, Ron, remember that in our morning transfiguration, is there an owl to send a letter to Professor McGonagall in the classroom?”

“Ah! Hmm…” Harry nodded said, “Yes, I remember… but what happened?”

鈥淚 heard Miss Werther say that her headmaster assistant is responsible for collecting letters, organizing materials, and even for proxy screening, plagiarism, and replying. All normal letters will be sent directly to the headmaster room by owl. She charges for it…”

At this point, she got closer and said with a smaller voice:

“Unless, there are secrets that can only be viewed personally by Professor McGonagall – you know, for example, the Order of the Phoenix.”

When they were in Black’s old house, they also saw information for a while in the reception room. Especially Hermione, she has always kept those experiences in mind until she has never forgotten it.

She is well aware of the intelligence interaction between the Order of the Phoenix and Hogwarts.

“Of course,” Hermione paused, and suddenly said, “Although I think it is the most likely, I can’t say that it is 100% sure… just look at the expression of Professor McGonagall at the time, I think that is definitely not what. A trivial little thing.”

Hearing that Hermione said so clearly, everyone couldn’t help but be silent. Don’t look at the time is calm, but everyone knows that as long as Herpo is still there, things can’t be so simple.

The coming storm is coming sooner or later.

“That… what should I do?” Neville said with a serious look. “If I need to go out and look at the situation, I can go on vacation. – You know, I applied to the weekly weekend to visit St. Mungo’s right to visit my family. “”

“Neville -“

Hannah sitting next to him was trying to say something, but Neville turned her face and shook her head at her. Perhaps the two have had an agreement during this time. Hannah saw it and closed her mouth gently.

Hermione also looked at Neville, and after a moment of deliberation, it was nodded.

“Neville, with your current ability, is also the most suitable candidate… but you must remember to be careful, just check the situation, don’t do anything dangerous!”

Looking at Neville slightly nodded, Hermione reorganized her mind and continued:

“Marx left Hogwarts, apparently to concentrate on the Herpo, but I’m afraid it also includes the idea of 鈥嬧€媋ttracting Herpo’s attention and making Hogwarts peaceful. So, even if we want to help him, it can’t It ruined Marx鈥檚 intentions for the school鈥?#8221;

“And, although we have made great progress, it is still quite fragile in front of Herpo. In the case where the prospects are still unclear, no matter what happens, we must not be impulsive, and everything will wait for Neville to come back!”

After a few serious sentences, she finally said:

“And before that… well, after school, I went to Professor McGonagall to test it out and see what her attitude would be!”


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