Chapter 1091

Christine's death is a big and small thing. In recent years, many people have died, and her death is only one of them.

But for Maka, her death can't be ignored.

Over the years, out of her own principles, Maka has tried her best to protect the people around her on several occasions. He is not a great man. Without Dumbledore's generous love, all he wants to do is do what he can.

To this end, always with some selfishness and self satisfaction, he resisted strong enemies for the people around him again and again, and saved many people without danger.

Think about it carefully. In fact, among Hogwarts' teachers and students, he saved several lives intentionally or unintentionally.

Just like Cedric Digory, who would have died in the final stage of the top three, or Snape, who would have died for Dumbledore's plan, will never go to the original end because of his repeated intervention.

So, just because Maka didn't give up after realizing the possibility of butterfly effect, many people's life direction ushered in new changes - even Snape, who has been lonely for half a life, has a sister to repose his spirit.

However, the birth of Haier Bo has left Maka less and less strength to protect the people around her.

First, the friends around us have repeatedly encountered dangers, and then the underground black market and the city of London have been plagued repeatedly, including the snake monster invading the French border all the way from Africa. Things have become more and more serious.

Up to now, although Christine's death is largely an accident, it is undoubtedly a sign that Maka failed to save her friend for the first time.

This sign clearly tells Marca that his personal strength is limited after all.

"Maybe, Hermione, they can see better than me!"

As she walked on the lawn to the castle, Maka looked at Charles, who was a few steps behind, and couldn't help laughing at herself.

Of course, this does not mean that his vision is really inferior to Hermione.

In fact, Maka doesn't fail to understand that a person's power is small. No matter how powerful the magic power is, it is impossible to protect everyone.

The reason why he is persistent in resisting disasters for everyone by himself is entirely because he has always been just a coward and has never changed.

How dare he let Hermione and Luna face helbo?

No, he doesn't dare... That's why he has been working hard alone. Even members of the order of the Phoenix are only doing some intelligence work for him.

Even when Hermione, who has made great progress, asked for help, he just handed over the construction of the seemingly important but actually harmless Rune matrix to the other party.

Unfortunately, Christine's death made Maka understand that she might not be able to be stubborn anymore.

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Maka's return brought back a reduced basilisk.

Not many people know about it - at least a few people know about the Basilisk than the death of graduate Kristen brown.

Of course, in addition to many students who have been in contact with Christine, there are also many students who know nothing about it.

For example, Miss Parkinson, who has lived a delicate life every day recently, knows nothing about this event.

On that day, during the Quidditch match, Malfoy's words to her complicated her heart.

At that time, she was surprised that Malfoy took the initiative to ask if she liked him, but she soon realized that Malfoy really didn't mean anything to herself.

Yes, at least in love, I'm afraid Malfoy never liked her, pansy Parkinson.

But even so, she likes Draco Malfoy very much. Her feelings include not only her admiration for her brother, but also her admiration for Malfoy's "persistence in family dignity despite setbacks".

As a descendant of a pure blood wizard whose family situation is also very bad, pansy has a deep affection for Malfoy, a friend who grew up together - even if it is only unilateral.

But after all, it seems that she can't get the love she wants after all.

"'don't make trouble for the school '... HMM... I don't want to! I believe you know how terrible that guy McLean is! As long as he's still at Hogwarts all day, I'm afraid no one dares to do anything bad for the school! I'm also unlucky..."

During the lunch break, pansy didn't stop in the common room. After a quick meal in the auditorium, she went straight back to her bedroom and lay in bed thinking alone.

To be honest, after Malfoy talked to her once, the pressure in her heart seemed to be relieved.

After all, now she's working for Maka. It's not just causing trouble for Hogwarts, but still seems to be solving problems for Hogwarts.

Unfortunately, what Maka wants her to do is a "spy", and she is also a double agent - think so, she may really do some shady things in school in the future.

Even if McLean knew, she couldn't make Malfoy understand? In this way, the distance between her and Malfoy may become more distant.

"No, no, no, this is not the time to worry about this!"

Suddenly, pansy shook his head and put Malfoy aside for the time being.

"Oh! When will that guy Martin let me do something... And what exactly will he let me do?"

This problem is the most worrying thing for her these days.

If she had to, she even killed people in order to complete the magic ceremony. But even if she did get some benefits from the ceremony, she really never wanted to do anything to Hogwarts - she wasn't so stupid as to dare to fight a guy like Marca.

In fact, all she wants is to help her parents, her brother and the whole Parkinson family.

It was for this reason that she begged Martin in fear in the underground church. Because from beginning to end, she was just a young female student. She didn't expect that things would develop to that extent.

"Merlin is up! I'd better go out for a walk..."

Pansy suddenly turned over and sat up again. After tidying up her messy hair, she left her bedroom slightly absentmindedly.

Maybe it's because she has been in a similar state all this time. Slytherin in the public lounge are not surprised at her. In the past, several students who had a good relationship with her did not come up to say anything to her.

Not to mention that the little snakes are not very enthusiastic about their friends, they just understand that even if they say anything to pansy, she won't respond much.

These days, they have already touched a nose of ash at Miss Parkinson's.

Not long after, pansy went all the way down the underground corridor to the lobby, and then walked out of the castle in the twinkling of an eye. When she was bathed in the afternoon sun, a warmth gradually wrapped her whole body.

No one cares about herself, she doesn't care, because she won't care about others easily. So if you want to make yourself feel better, you can only come out and bask in the sun.

Fortunately, pansy thought the effect was good.

Under the sunshine, the spring grass on the ground is transparent, and the light green color makes people look very comfortable. She temporarily put aside everything, enjoyed the scene that can be seen everywhere, and tasted some ordinary beauty.

Perhaps if she hadn't been under such great pressure, she wouldn't have noticed these wonderful things that she had ignored in the past?

Unconsciously, pansy stepped step by step across the vestibular path and came to the garden not far away - there were other students here, and it seemed that they were enjoying the warm fun.

Of course, it seems a little noisy here at the moment.

"If only there weren't so many people!" pansy stared at his classmates in the garden and muttered a little impatiently.

But just then, a line of sight fell from the library window above the castle and inadvertently swept over here. And then the eyes immediately stopped on pansy.

Miss Parkinson was not aware of this.

But seeing her more and more upset in her heart, she subconsciously touched the wand on the inside of her robe.

Seriously, if it had been in the past, she would have pulled out her wand. Gryffindor, who was noisy in the garden and disturbed her interest in walking, had to teach her a lesson at least!

But now, she soon realized that she couldn't do that - she was under enough pressure. If she still had her temper, wouldn't she be asking for trouble?

Suddenly, pansy drew back his hand that had reached the wand, and then pursed his mouth with a depressed face.

However, her actions fell into the eyes of the man standing behind the window hole of the library, and a trace of doubt slowly rose in the other party's heart.

"Gee, this Parkinson... What is she going to do?"

Malfoy leaned against the window, one hand in his pocket and the other holding a heavy magic book. But from just now on, his eyes always fell out of the window and watched pansy standing outside the garden.

From the bottom of his heart, we can understand that he mostly misunderstood pansy's little movements.

The next moment, when he saw Malfoy, he closed the magic book "pop" in his hand, and then slipped it back onto the next shelf.

After that, he walked out of the library and went straight to the door of the library.

"Take it easy! This is the library!"

Mrs. pince's shrill warning was ignored by Malfoy.