Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Good morning!”

“Oh, good morning! Professor Sinista.”

As with the morning of yesterday, I would like to have a good morning with each other, then sit down at the dinning table and enjoy the delicious breakfast.

For most people, this means a new day and a wonderful beginning.

But in today’s Marx, the future is not necessarily worth looking forward to.

Although he has not discussed with anyone else, the appearance of the mysterious trench coat wizard is undoubtedly a top priority.

It can be said that this “heavy” is undoubtedly the “heavy” of “important”, but it is also the “heavy” of “heavy pressure.”

Marx doesn’t know the identity of the other person, nor how the other person came here. But the only thing that can be sure is that with the arrival of the other party, some kind of crisis will gradually come unexpectedly.

It was a trouble, and it was definitely a terrible big trouble that brought the unidentified witch to himself.

“McLorne, try today’s muffins – I think it tastes great!”

“Ah, thank you.”

Marx smiled at the Sinistad nodded, then cut a piece of muffin into his mouth and chewed it gently.

As for how this “tasteful” muffin tasted, he didn’t pay much attention to it.

Yes, even if everyone else thinks that he has been very relaxed every day, and he is as calm as ever. But only he understands it, but in reality it is the calmness of his disguise that he uses to appease others.

You know, there may be no more terrifying than to “know that the bad luck is coming, and that there are clues to know the truth, but you must never try to understand.”

Unfortunately, as a present person, you should not know what will happen in the future. After all, from the moment the “future” is known by “now”, it will no longer be “future”.

In this regard, as a wizard who once faced the Time Rule, Marx is clearly quite clear.

And this, obviously, became a heavy mountain, and it was pressed into his heart. Even if he is, he can’t help but feel a little breathless.

“Good morning, Mr. McLorne.”

Suddenly, another silhouette walked past the self-teaching staff and paused a little in front of Marx.

That’s right, it’s her—the windbreaker witch that hides her face in the shadows, putting the pressure that is hard to tell others into her heart.

And it is her, will be the protagonist of a disaster in the future, is the focus of guiding all directions.

“Well, good morning!”

Marx slammed the windbreaker wizard slightly nodded at the table, with a soft, flat smile on his face.

After watching the other person politely greet him, he walked to the Gryffindor long table with a brisk pace, and he returned to his own plate again.

I hope she always understands what she is doing – as a person who is just “now”, Marx can only repeat this sentence over and over again to remind himself that it is just a slightly special supporting role.

“…when the ‘supporting role’ is also a very hard thing!”

“What supporting role?” Next to Cinnista, it is very strangely said, “McLorne, do you like opera?”

“Well, it’s okay! Just like it, I don’t know much -” Marx smiled and shrugged, and then said, “Oh, today’s newspaper has been sent? Can you show me?”

After picking up the newspaper from the other party, he just swept through the numerous titles in the first few pages, and then turned to the international page behind.

Unsurprisingly, there is no definite news about the Basilisk incident in the African magic circle.

Although the editorial department of “Daily Prophet” is still trying to delay the heat. It has been so long since now, even if there is no intelligence or intelligence, the people will gradually lose interest.

But at this moment, a gray owl flew in from the door, and flew past the entire auditorium and fell to Marx.

This is a long-distance delivery owl – Marx can still feel the traces of magic from his body. So, will it be the letter he has been waiting for, from the International Wizard Federation?

“Oh, it looks good too?”

Open the owl’s envelope and drop it onto your hand with a magic photo.

In that photo, everyone and everyone who Marx knew were gathered together. They each acted as an act of attaching their own character, and they also showed their own expressions.

For example, Xiaokai’s hoe is arrogantly carrying his chin slightly; and behind her, Helen, who is no longer an Obscurus, is just holding a low-key.

But all of them are without exception, but they all have a smile.

Of course, to say that Marx is most satisfied, it is definitely Wynie in the middle. She is no longer bound by the bloodline curse, she is already able to express her heart and soul.

In the photo, she is also laughing, laughing more naturally and more happy than the previous few.

“This is really a happy photo!”

Sinista next to him and Professor Sprout on the other side also got together.

“Hey, this is Miss Blois? It’s rare to see her laughing… and this is Miss Schon…”

Marx handed the photo to them, and he unwrapped the letter in the envelope and read it carefully.

The content of this letter is nothing special, that is, some people say what they have said, what they have eaten recently, and what kind of flowers and plants are used, which is more trivial in daily life.

It’s not a letter from the Wizards Federation, which is a bit of a disappointment for Marx, but the warmth of Blois Fort is another important piece of information.

Didn’t the windbreaker wizard say it? Sending them to France is the right choice – it is enough to make Marx feel a little peace of mind.

“pretty good.”

With a slight dagger, he re-wrapped the letter back into the envelope and picked up the fork resting on the plate.

Stopped Breakfast didn’t take much time. After filling up his stomach, Marx took the letters and photos and walked with the Gryffindor long table below moved towards.

“Luna, have new friends, don’t forget old friends!” He rushed to Luna Road, which was also crowded here. “They are going to graduate this fall, remembering the regular fair farewell party every year.”

“Ah.”

Looking at Luna, he turned a smile and Marx turned his head:

“What about you? I am going to go outside for a lap today… If you want to stay here, keep it! It is good to make some friends.”

This is what he said to the windbreaker wizard.

Unexpectedly, she seemed to be happy with the recent friendship, but she immediately stood up after hearing his words.

“No,” she said. “I still want to go with you…cough cough… I mean, if you are willing to let me follow this time.”

Maybe when she went back to the cave, Marx refused her peers, and now she will ask this question every time.

“Well, today is fine.”

Marx didn’t know much about her because she didn’t know who she was. It’s just that from the moments of these days, I feel vaguely that the other person seems to be willing to follow her side – even if it’s just followed.

“Then I will go!”

“Oh,” Marx nodded. “So everyone, let’s meet at dinner time. Have a good time, train well, don’t think about it, do you know?”

Looking at the back of the trench coat wizard and Marx, Hermione couldn’t help but look at Luna.

“It’s a wonderful relationship, isn’t it?”

For Luna’s “naive”, Hermione can only lick her mouth to express helpless – even if I can feel that the windbreaker wizard has become better and better with them in the past few days, the other party is obviously very keen on this. Friendship, Marx will still take the initiative to follow him.

This relationship, and not to mention Marx, at least the windbreaker wizard is not ordinary to Marx.

Luna, is this girl born without a sense of crisis?

“Yes, yeah, it’s amazing…”

At the same time, Hermione couldn’t help herself feel like a fool. Luna, who is closer to Marx, doesn’t care. What are you worried about?

“Harry, is there anything important to have a lunch break today?” She shook her head and said, “You and Ron, Ginny, and Neville, then go over and test my new magic combination!”

Knowing that Harry heard this, he immediately said:

“Ah! Sorry Hermione, I am afraid I can’t do it today! I am ready for lunch break… you know, try it again.”

Looking at Harry’s movement with a double-handed sword, Hermione suddenly surprised:

“I haven’t heard you say this! Are you sure? No problem?”

“I haven’t heard of it!”

Ron immediately turned his head and opened his eyes.

Faced with the questions of Hermione and Ron, Harry seemed to have enough confidence this time, and he squeezed his right fist tightly.

“Yes,” he said. “Of course, it won’t be too long! I don’t want to test how long I can hold it this time. It’s just a long time to re-feel that’s all! In fact, if it wasn’t for her these days I have been with us all the time, I have long wanted to try again.”

“But, Marx is not really good at doing this kind of thing?” Ron worriedly said.

“It’s okay,” Harry laughed easily. “It’s just a grip today. I used to hold it for so long. Now it’s not good enough. I can’t hold it for a moment. What’s more, now I am But more confident than before!”

According to Dumbledore’s story book, the secret of courage is the secret of holding the Gryffindor sword, which is always wrong.

And while learning from Neville, Harry has gradually regained his courage.

“You are relieved!” he said earnestly.