Click...... Click...... Click...... Click.

Maca walked alone into Harry's room of requirement, only to find it silent, except for the sound of his footsteps on the floor echoing hollowly.

And for some reason, there is a serious lack of light here, and you can barely see anything with your eyes.

"Bang!"

With a flick of his hand, he closed the door that connected the hallway again.

In fact, Maca didn't need much lighting, just the perception of magic would allow him to know where Harry and the Gryffindor sword were.

Especially the latter—the kind of obscure magic fluctuations that are the same as the Monument of Enchantment and the Mirror of Devouring, if they can be seen, are like a large light bulb in the dark, making it difficult for Maca not to notice.

However, for the sake of intuition, Maca still made the Room of Request conjure up a soft light cluster.

Immediately, the original darkness in the room was quietly dispelled, and Harry's figure was revealed.

"Harry?"

He looked at the sword standing deeper in the room, his eyes slightly closed and motionless, and his face seemed to be slightly unnaturally pale. Maca tentatively called out to him, but received no response.

But looking at his slightly undulating chest, and the lack of scars on his body, you can understand that at least he is still alive and well.

However, on the surface, Harry seemed to be calm, but in Maca's senses, the fluctuations of magic from his soul were trembling violently and unusually.

With such a strong level of mana activity, it is generally only at the moment when the high-intensity spell is cast, which will only appear very briefly due to the more complete rule runes contained in it.

And if Harry was in a high level of activity at all times, it could mean ......

“…… Got access to the full rules? ”

Maca, who had studied the rules runes quite deeply, was familiar with Harry's state. Add to that his knowledge of the Soul Rule Rune, and he would obviously be able to understand what was going on with Harry.

As far as Maca knows, there is a branch of the Soul Rule in the Monument of Bewitchment and the Mirror of Devouring. And now it seems that the same is true of the Gryffindor Sword.

It's a pity that the power of the second-level rule rune is so easy to touch?

Suddenly, Harry's eyes opened without warning, and a pair of bloodshot eyes stared straight in front of Maca.

From those deep pupils, Maca faintly smelled a violent breath.

"Hmm...... Sure enough, it still doesn't work? ”

Maca had clearly anticipated this...... No, to be precise, he actually had this possibility in mind beforehand.

Based on Maca's own understanding of the "arrogance" of the soul runes in the Monument of Bewitchment, it can be seen that the control of the soul rules is an individual adaptation.

For example, he is not very compatible with "arrogance", and the reason why he can initially grasp it is purely by theoretical analysis and interpretation.

But if Harry and the Gryffindor Sword were to fight to the death, they could only rely on "adaptation" to solve it.

Obviously, even with the storybook Dumbledore had left for Harry, Harry still seemed to be a little short of it.

Just as Maca was thinking, Harry on the other side suddenly moved!

"Drink—"

Without saying a word, a sword slashed, and the sharp blade that had easily slashed the neck of the fire dragon slashed through where Maca stood, leaving only a deep sword mark on the ground.

Harry's red eyes snapped back, only to realize that his target had moved somewhere else at some point.

To be honest, Harry's blow was actually quite fast, and it would have been impossible for Harry to do it in his normal life. But for Maca, that's really nothing.

"Otherwise, let Harry give up......"

Maca thought as she reached out and waved. The soul rune flashed through the air, and Harry, who was about to charge again, only took two steps before falling to the ground like a puppet with a broken string.

The Gryffindor sword came out of his grasp, spun around the floor and slid to Maca's feet.

He picked it up and poked it on the ground, the sword that had been so sharp in Harry's hand was now like an unedged bar, not even scratching.

"Forget it, it stands to reason that Harry must have hope...... Let him rest for a few days! ”

If Harry succeeds, Hogwarts will have another big guarantee, which will also reassure Maca. And judging from this "accident", although Harry seems to have taken the wrong step, he can be regarded as officially in contact with the rules.

At that moment, Harry, who was lying on the ground and fainting, suddenly moved, and then opened his eyelids in a daze.

"Maca?"

He propped himself up, stared over at him, and realized something when he saw the Gryffindor Sword in Maca's hand.

"Oh! I'm ...... and unconscious ......"

"Rest assured, nothing happened." Maca shook her head and said, "It's better to say that you've made a lot of progress compared to before, and I can see your efforts...... Of course, there are some problems that need to be solved now, and you should not touch them until then. ”

As he spoke, he lifted his sword and gestured at Harry.

"Why? What's going on? ”

Harry asked suspiciously, but before Maca could answer, there was a sudden gurgling sound in his stomach, which made Harry embarrassed.

"Look, here's the problem!" Maca pointed to Harry's stomach, "Nothing else, as long as you stay in the Room of Requirement every time you try, nothing will theoretically happen." But now we've found out—"

At this point, Maca shrugged her shoulders and said matter-of-factly:

"There's a good chance you'll starve to death."

This was a joke, of course, as Harry could not wake himself up on his own, but Maca could use the rules of the soul to force him out of the influence of the Gryffindor Sword.

But if this is the case, then this kind of persistence will not have much practical significance.

"Anyway, get up first, they're all waiting for you outside! Ron also brought you lunch so you could go and fill your belly first. ”

With that, Maca beckoned, and the Sorting Hat, which had been resting in a corner, fell to his hand with a thud.

"Oops! I was scared to death just now...... Oh! You kid give me a little light, don't be so rough! ”

"Shut up!"

Maca, who was carrying the Gryffindor sword into her hood, let go of her hand, letting the sword fall into the space hidden in the hood.

Then he turned the Sorting Hat upside down and asked:

"Your master has left no experience to pass on to future generations? You know, I'm talking about that broken sword......"

"Hey! That's not a 'broken sword'! You can't use it yourself......" the fold in the Sorting Hat opened and closed, "as for the experience...... Do you still need to be reminded? I told Potter Kid a long time ago. ”

"What are the experiences? Tell me—" Maca pouted.

By the time the Sorting Hat said that, Harry was already out. But if he was still there, he would definitely be unable to help but interject and complain.

"It's actually very simple!" The Sorting Hat shook the tip of his hat and said, "Godric said that this sword is actually very easy to wield!" Don't think about anything, just draw your sword and slash at your enemies! ”

Hearing this, Maca immediately rolled her eyes.

"I think you're here to think about it, if he said anything else!"

Placing the Sorting Hat on the floor, Maca made a beeline for the door, letting the hat scream behind him.

……

This year's Christmas seems to be coming a little earlier than usual.

Of course, the date never changes, but the mood of the festival will come earlier with the change of mood. Perhaps the professors also felt this pure joy, and the castle began to be decorated with many Christmas decorations and decorations.

Christmas trees were set up early in the auditorium and foyer, warm snowflakes fell in the corridors, and small gift boxes were popping up all over the castle that had been hidden secretly.

What's more, the entire castle exterior is painted in a fantastic color by Maca, making it look like a Christmas candy city out of a storybook.

This was very popular with the little witches, and in the unanimous praise of the girls, the inner cries of the boys did not stir up the slightest wave.

It's just a pity that Hogwarts is still Hogwarts, and it doesn't really consist of desserts like candy houses in fairy tales. If you really bite it, you will easily lose your teeth from the solid stone.

But seriously, the Christmas atmosphere like this year is unprecedented at Hogwarts.

Ron, however, wasn't in the mood for the holidays yet.

"I'm going to have to find a way to talk to him one more time before Christmas comes. Otherwise, I won't be able to talk to other girls during this Christmas event......"

"'Other girls'?" Harry hesitated, "Troyer is a boy, isn't he?" ”

"Uh...... I mean, the others ...... 'real girls'! ”

Ron gestured with both hands, and finally sighed weakly:

"Harry, why do you think I'm so ......"

"Unlucky?"

"No, no, no, although Troye deceived me with women's clothes, he actually has no malicious intentions...... I can't use 'unlucky' to describe his feelings for me. ”

"How do you describe that?" Harry tilted his head and thought for a moment, then whispered tentatively, "'Lucky'?" ”

"Bang!"

Ron slammed the pillow he was holding on to Harry, then turned his head and stared helplessly at the gift box on the bedside table.

And on the card next to the gift box, a particularly heavy blessing made him distressed. ()

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