Chapter 116 Ascension to heaven!
"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that someone could have such a large amount of magic power and perform such a subtle operation at the same time." Comptin also helped just now, standing next to the steps and wiping his face. He wiped the sweat from his left ear which was constantly twitching and said, Hermione and Esther had already entered the room.
"What's wrong with your ears?" Ma En glanced at Computing's constantly beating ears, feeling a little strange.
He rubbed it a few more times until everything around him turned red and then stopped: "I don't know, it's been like this since a few days ago. I went to St. Mungo's to have a look, and there was nothing wrong. I also..." said Then he came closer to Ma En, lowered his voice and said: "I secretly went to a Muggle hospital and used Muggle technology to diagnose it, but I didn't find any problems. I was prescribed a lot of medicine, but I threw it away. .”
"Going to a Muggle hospital... doesn't seem to be illegal, right?"
"Who knows, it's not in the regulations, but who knows if someone will be caught making a fuss about it... You know, I didn't have a good relationship with Umbridge before, so it's not easy to get this job."
Ma En shrugged, feeling that he was a bit unfounded and was just treating illnesses.But he didn't say much, and instead invited Computing inside to have a cup of tea.
Comptin declined him politely, saying that he had not gone to Professor Dumbledore's place yet, and that he had bought a gift for Trelawney and planned to try to ask her out for dinner. The two of them stood at the door and chatted for a while. , he left directly.
Not long after he left, Esther came over, looked around and said, "Where is Comptin? Are you back?"
"He's going to say hello to Professor Dumbledore, and he plans to ask Professor Trelawney out for dinner... You two won't even have a few words with him, leaving me alone here without knowing what to say. Fortunately, He is a talkative, otherwise it would be embarrassing."
"Sorry, Marn, I just... whenever I see him, I think of other images... Hermione should be the same."
"...Changing the subject, I almost forgot about this...um...where are Harry and Ron?"
"They are still endorsing it, but I guess they must have been playing when Hermione and I came out to help just now - they can accurately tell you every step of the operation."
Ma En shook his head slightly and said with emotion: "These two unlucky guys are always playful every time in class, and they will fall into tragedy in the second half of the school year... I just hope they don't hate Hermione."
"No, I'm just complaining. They are not ignorant people. Did you know that, in order to express his gratitude, Harry gave Hermione a book box, which contained replicas of all the non-dark magic books in the Black family. Many of them are not in your study...Hermione was so moved that she almost cried."
"How come I don't know about this?"
"Because it was just sent...Sirius just sorted it out and sent it over by owl. Otherwise, why would I be the only one here?"
"...I thought she was supervising those two people's review...or relearning from scratch."
"There is a reason for this..."
"Okay, let them all take a rest and let's try flying."
Esther nodded and did not go back. He took out the "brick" that he had secretly brought into the school from the small leather bag hanging on his body. He pressed it a few times and held it to his ear. After the call was connected, he said a few words and then Put it back.
"My dear, you even used the Invisible Stretching Charm on this thing?"
"Of course, girls always have more things, and I don't like carrying a big bag around..." Esther nodded and replied.
The two chatted for more than ten minutes, and they all talked about what color the child's hair would be in the future, before Hermione came over with Harry and Ron.
The little witch's eyes were a little red, but the expression on her face showed that she was in a good mood at the moment.
"Why did you come here?" Ma En looked at them strangely.
"We have thought about it for a long time," Harry complained, "but Hermione requires us to memorize the history of magic that we are going to study today before we can come out. The wizarding world has such a small population, why are there so many celebrities?" (Note)
Marn thought for a while and said: "Harry, then you should work harder to study. Maybe one day you can invent a magic that can reverse a long time span, then you can prevent those big shots from doing what they would do." That way your future children will have a much easier time than you."
"Then let my child figure it out on his own. I feel like I can't stand this level of learning now." Harry said after thinking about the feasibility.
Hermione rolled her eyes and said angrily: "If you were not busy making up stories for Snape or studying how to deal with Malfoy during class, you should have enough time to play now."
"I know we should study hard, but..." Ron spread his hands and said, "It's so interesting to talk about other things in class."
Life is not easy, Hermione sighed: "You two are simply hopeless..."
After two "pop" and "pop" sounds, Ma En clapped his hands: "Guys, this is not the time for us to discuss this. In such an exciting time, we should not discuss other topics."
Having said this, several people walked to the railing. Ma En twisted the ball on the right railing, and the stairs on the ground retracted. He patted them again, and a guardrail grew out, closing the gap at the door rail. Make up for it.
He lifted the waist bar next to him and held the top. With Ma En's control, the huge flying house slowly rose upwards, getting further and further away from the ground.
It happened to be the weekend, and there were a lot of little wizards wandering around. Some of the people on the ground who noticed this place became smaller and smaller in the eyes of the people on the platform, until they looked like ants, and Ma En stopped.
The high-speed cold wind in the sky turned into a light breeze after passing through the invisible shield. Even though the weather was still very cold, they still felt very comfortable.Ma En was a little emotional: "It feels so good to have my feet on the ground. It's much more comfortable than a broom."
"But it's slow," Harry, a broomstick enthusiast on the side, defended his preference. "And it's not that free. It's a bit bloated."
Ma En blinked his eyes: "I admit that it is bloated, and I also admit that it does not have the freedom to land wherever it wants, but... who told you that it is very slow."
Esther, who was holding Marn's arm, remembered that he had been tinkering with the stone slabs he had delivered in Diagon Alley for half the night two days ago, and asked curiously: "Marn, have you set up anything else for this house?" Special function?"
Ma En smiled mysteriously and tapped a raised spot on the railing with his wand.