Chapter 29

In the later content, Harry saw different places. He found that Merlin seemed to be looking for ways to transform as much as possible without harm to wizards and magical animals. If the lineage transformation is successful, the practice time of Animagus can be greatly shortened.

However, the experiment did not succeed in the end.

Harry doesn't know what Animagus is - it's not covered in deformation class this semester. But he has understood that this is only Merlin's more dangerous research, and he always adheres to the initial bottom line.

At the end of the book, Harry saw the narration of Hogwarts, where Merlin had studied and was a student of Slytherin college! This part made Harry decide to do it again at least tomorrow night.

The next morning, the snow had not melted.

"Do you want to play chess?" Ron asked. "The chess Marca gave me is really great. It's much more powerful than ordinary wizard chess. The fire dragon on it is really powerful!"

"No."

"Why don't we go down and see Hagrid?"

"No... you go."

"Harry," said Ron, suddenly looking at him, "do you still want to go tonight? Listen to me, don't go again."

"Why?" Harry looked up.

"The books in the forbidden area don't feel good to me," Ron said seriously. "Besides, you met filch last time. When we came back last night, we saw him stretch his head and head to check the library. What if he saw you? What if he hit you?"

"You sound like Hermione now!" said Harry with a forced smile.

"I'm not kidding, Harry, really don't go." Ron didn't seem to feel very good.

"All right!" Harry nodded hesitantly when he saw that Ron was serious.

But that night, when he was lying in bed, he remembered the contents of the book. Those stories attracted his attention like myths and Legends - he was still a child after all. And I didn't like his Aunt Petunia since I was a child. I wouldn't waste money to buy him any fairy tale books.

"One more time! Just one last time!" Harry made up his mind.

Then he wrapped up his invisibility cloak again, quickly left the dormitory while Ron was asleep and quickly went to the library.

"Oh! Did he still go?"

Harry ran so fast that he bumped into the coat hanger at the door when he left. After he left, a coat hanging from it slipped and woke Ron up.

Ron turned his head and Harry was no longer in bed.

Not to mention Ron's side, Harry was about to arrive at the library.

Just as he pulled out the big book again and was ready to continue reading, he inadvertently found that a man was leaning against the bookshelf next to him!

"Ah!" Harry almost threw the book out. "Oh - Professor Dumbledore, Professor Dumbledore? Sorry, I didn't see you."

"It's strange that you've become nearsighted since you became invisible," said Dumbledore, and Harry was relieved to see the smile on his face.

"So," said Dumbledore, walking slowly over and sitting on the floor with Harry, "have you seen Merlin's little autobiography in the book of Jutes?"

"Well, I think so." Harry was a little nervous. After all, it was against the school rules to visit Hogwarts at night.

"How's it going? Isn't it interesting?" said Dumbledore slowly, "I have also seen that period. King Arthur pulled out the 'sword in the stone', but it was cut off during a duel with king bolino. As a result, Merlin took him to a lake. The goddess in the lake held a sword and gave it to him. It was the world-famous steel breaking sword, which was also called the 'sword in the lake' by later generations."

"... Merlin likes Muggles very much, doesn't he? Even the 'Merlin Jazz troupe' founded by him only existed to advocate the protection of Muggles and safeguard Muggles' rights and interests by law. But later, it became an organization to commend great magical achievements."

After that, Dumbledore sighed and said, "well, you've heard the story. Don't come here again. You and Ron, don't run into the forbidden area. The books here are very dangerous."

"How do you know -"

"I don't need an invisibility cloak to be invisible," said Dumbledore gently. "Remember, you're not ready to read dark magic books."

Harry pursed his lips and finally nodded dejectedly. But just as he was about to get up, he remembered something - he turned his head and looked at the silver gray magic book.

Harry didn't ask Dumbledore why Marca came here, and he wrote down notes in the book. But Dumbledore's sharpness had noticed Harry's eyes.

Dumbledore shook his head slightly. He didn't know whether he had done right or wrong this time. Would that extremely clever and likable child become an existence like Tom?

His intuition told him not to, but it was not something that could be judged by intuition.

He had missed an opportunity to save his student, so the child was on a road of no return; He doesn't want to let Maka get lost in the fork of his life because of his inaction.

So this time, Dumbledore was always watching Marca carefully. He wanted to guide him in time when Marca had problems.

Harry had gone back under Dumbledore's eyes, but Dumbledore himself was lost in thought.

But when Harry returned to the dormitory, he saw Ron sitting uneasily on the edge of the bed. When he was surprised, Ron pulled him over.

"Harry, I tell you --"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gone without telling you," Harry apologized immediately.

Ron immediately shook his head.

"No, not to mention that," he said. "I wanted to sneak out to find you. You know, we went out even without Invisibility Cloak - I mean, guess what I saw when I was on my way to the library just now?"

"What?" Harry wondered.

"I saw Snape! He pressed Chilo against the wall and said viciously, 'have you figured out how to subdue Hagrid's monster?' it looks scary!"

"Didn't he notice you?" Harry asked hurriedly.

"No, no, I didn't dare to stay too long. I'll be back soon."

Then Harry lay in bed thinking for a long time, but he couldn't sleep.

The next day, Harry decided to listen to Dumbledore. He folded the invisibility cloak well and put it at the bottom of the box. He didn't touch it again for the rest of the Christmas holiday.

Harry's turmoil in the Christmas holiday is basically over here, but for Marca, it can only be regarded as the beginning!

"... what's that?"

These days, Luna has asked this sentence many times, but Maka takes the trouble to introduce all kinds of things in the Muggle world to her. Although Luna was still in a trance, she could see that she was curious about everything around her.

Maka didn't take Luna too far because she had to go home every night. Although shenofilius was very relieved of them, he was not relieved enough to let Luna spend the night outside.

But even so, walking around London has made Luna a little dizzy.

Christmas has just passed, but the festive atmosphere is more intense. Outside Kefen garden, a huge reindeer stands in the middle of the street, wearing a Christmas hat, a red and white plush scarf around its neck, and flashing colored lights all over its body. It looks particularly festive.

There are rows of small stalls in the garden. You can buy all kinds of warm drinks and desserts at a very cheap price. Maka is glad that she left some spare pounds when she exchanged gold for Garonne, which can be used this time.

He bought a lot of delicious and fun gifts. There was a strong smell of Christmas on all kinds of small gifts. It seemed that because there were too many people inside, Luna took Maka's hand.

Maka looked at her and smiled. He knew that Luna just didn't want to be separated. For this innocent and spirited little girl, everything is so pure.

Holding a lot of things, Maka took Luna to the rest area outside the street for tourists.

"Try this," Marca smiled and handed Luna a cream dessert. "It's a special dessert for Christmas. It looks good!"

Luna took the dessert and looked at it curiously. There are many kinds of Christmas decorations at her hand. She especially likes these gadgets.

"Marca."

Luna carefully put the dessert she had eaten two mouthfuls on the table, stretched out her tongue and licked her upper lip, and her eyes fell on the Christmas tree not far away.

"What's the matter?" said Maka.

"Won't you go home?" Luna asked, looking at the decorations on the Christmas tree and blinking her big eyes.

Marca thought she was asking about the Christmas tree - can't you look at people and talk.

"Well, No." in front of Luna, Maka always subconsciously avoids the topic of his family, although he doesn't know why.

Luna turned her head to look at him and said like a Dreamer: "family is the only place in the world to hide people's shortcomings and failures, and also the only place to reveal people's shortcomings and failures."

With that, she put her focus on the trinkets in front of her, as if she had forgotten what she had said in the blink of an eye.

Maka stared at her for a moment, then threw her eyes into the distant street.

Christmas in Britain is always so leisurely. Everyone takes to the streets, looks left and right, and enjoys the good time of the long Christmas holiday. People can clearly tell which are lovers and which are parents and children. But no matter what combination, his face is filled with a happy smile

For a long time, Maka recovered. He smiled bitterly to himself. Unexpectedly, he would envy others.

Just as he looked at the table in front of him again and planned to choose a dessert for himself, he found that the surrounding crowd suddenly had an abnormal commotion.