Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Marx, what did Lupin say to you just now?”

See Ron, the posture of sitting down and asking questions, Marx still can’t know what he is thinking? But even if the other person has this heart, there are some things that Marx can’t tell him directly.

“What, want to help?”

Looking at Marx’s smile with only an indifferent expression, Ron suddenly shook his head in a depressed mood.

“Actually, I also understand that I can do anything with my ability!” He held Butterbeer’s cup, helpless. “But… Marx, I don’t mention those words in front of you. Yes. I just want to do something – like Neville and Harry!”

“So you come over now, actually want to ask me, is there any way to catch up with Harry?”

Marx nodded, just say Ron’s words are straightforward. Ron’s attitude was no longer ambiguous. Hearing Marx, he immediately acknowledged the other’s statement.

“Marx, you know!” Ron said sincerely, “I have been working hard, but—”

“Well, you don’t have to say, I know.” Marx laughed at him again, and then seriously said, “Not only me, everyone saw your efforts… I want to say that you are actually very powerful, It’s just that you haven’t noticed it yourself!”

Ron hearing this, just after a little stop, he couldn’t help sighed.

“Marx, don’t comfort me… I have a lot of abilities, I don’t know yet! Forget it, I know that this kind of innate talent is useless, and the magic strength is not seize every Opportunity can be obtained…”

The more Marx listened to the more funny, the last time he interrupted him:

“Oh, there is one point I have to tell you clearly – I was not comforting you just now! After all, sometimes people are most blind to themselves, especially types like you…”

On the way, Marx picked up the cup and drank a big bit of Butterbeer, and then continued:

“In the end, do you understand what magic is?”

“what?”

Listening to Marx suddenly asked a strange question, Ron was full of stunned face.

“‘What is magic’…” He groaned for a while, and then he was somewhat uncertain. “It’s a syllable with magic power at a specific rhythm, and guided by the wand’s trajectory, and finally let What happens to all natural and unnatural forces… a rule?”

“The answer is very standard, just like it is back from the book,” Marx first smiled and nodded, but quickly and shrugged. “Unfortunately, I asked the concept of magic itself, not the way magic happens. “”

After re-explaining the question just now, he continued:

“Of course, you should first give the word ‘law’ to the back. At least I won’t have to explain it for the next time. Let’s say the so-called ‘magic’, including every magic you know. Curses – they are actually phenomena that are formed in our hearts and resonate with a certain ‘law’.”

“Can you understand?” Marx pointed to his chest. “Remember, all magic is not a tool, but an expression of our inner willpower. And our inner power, in fact, can make magic power powerful. The most direct and most effective guarantee!”

At this point, he suddenly said:

“That is, as long as your willpower is strong enough, even for just a moment, it will bring you more power than you think.”

“The heart…powerful?” Ron listened and couldn’t help but wrinkle his face. “Marx, you and I said the heart… you know it, I am not a powerful person.”

“Is that really the case?” Marx indifferent expression spread the handkerchief. “Then I ask you, if Ginny and the year were taken away by what dark wizard… What would you do?”

“Of course, with the slightest hesitation to save her!” Ron patted the thigh. “Who dares to Ginny, I will fight with him if I want to fight this life!”

“well.”

Just as Ron thought that Marx wanted to say “this is the inner powerful”, he heard Marx say:

“So, if you finally discover that the ‘dark wizard’ that took Ginny is actually your best brother – Harry? Can you still get him right?”

Ron was a glimpse at the time.

“I…” He hesitated, shaking his head in a difficult way. “I don’t know.”

“Oh! This is the proof that you can’t see yourself,” Marx pointed at his nose. “Listen, I can assure you that even if Harry is standing in front of you at that time, you will definitely shoot! Remember? When you were for Hermione, I almost gave it to me!”

“Hey! Marx, don’t mention that…”

Seeing Ron’s sly expression, Marx couldn’t help but laugh.

“haha! Ok, I won’t say it first. Go back and remember that you can think about it! Just…”

Having said that, he suddenly stood up and walked to the open space next to the table. And then, Ron saw him waving at himself.

“There is something about strength, I have another point I want to tell you,” he said. “Come! Take out your wand and use a Disarming Charm for me – if you can take away this half cup of Butterbeer in my hand. Then I will tell you a way to become stronger quickly!”

“What?” Ron groaned, even if he was surprised, “No? No, no… grab something from your hands with Disarming Charm? How could this be done!”

“Well, maybe not! Don’t say 100%, at least X% of 99 can’t do it.” Marx smiled.

“You want to tell me, if you don’t try it, is that really 100%?” Ron pouted and scratched his head with a subtle expression.

However, Marx is eccentric:

“You can think so well, because this is really a very positive idea. Just… I actually want to ask you, why not take a chance at the ‘1%’? I don’t Will you fight back?”

The voice didn’t fall, but Ron slammed out the wand from the sleeve and went straight to him. Immediately, a red light arc crossed the two and went straight to him.

Unfortunately, Ron saw Marx reach out to the side, and the light of the scarlet was drawn to the side by the trajectory drawn by his palm, and it fell to the ground and exploded.

“Hey!” Marx groaned. “I want to attack me? You can still be this!”

“I can’t say it!”

Ron fell on the back chair with annoyance on his face, his face full of awkward colors. But if you look carefully, you can see that his mouth has already evoked a soft arc.

Yes! Has Marx ever said it before? Strength, it may not be reflected in the magic above?

……

“You just started with Marx? What happened?”

After Ron returned to the other side of the dance floor, he was immediately surrounded by Hermione and the others. Obviously, there are more than one or two who are curious about the Disarming Charm.

“Look! The guests are rushing to your side… I’m going to say, what happened?”

“It’s really nothing!” Ron said innocently. “I just talked to Marx about it. By the way, let him guide me about that’s all. The Disarming Charm was just one way he tested me.”

“What did he guide you?” Neville said quickly. “Is it a new curse technique for you? Come and listen, I have to learn!”

“Not,” Ron pushed Neville, who was too close, to the point. “He just told me something, like…”

After that, Ron probably knew that he didn’t want to say anything, so he confessed to the facts just plainly.

I learned that Marx is really only Hermione and the others who have solved Ron. Naturally, I also know Ron’s inner entanglement. So, a few of them also comforted him a few words.

But to be honest, such comforting will actually make Ron less confident. If it is placed before, he may smile on the surface and say that he understands, but he will only lose more and more in his heart.

Fortunately, after Marx just said something, Ron has found a goal. Even if the goal is not clear, he finally knows what he should be doing next.

Unknowingly, the lively wedding of Fred, George and Olsen sisters gradually progressed to the night.

“Ladies and gentlemen! Today’s dinner is ready! Please come to the tent and enjoy our carefully prepared alcoholic food!”

The sun has sunk into the Western Hills, and the stars and the rising silver moon add a bit of coolness to the earth.

Above that high altitude, the two splits rushed in different directions to throw a special star point of “small tail”, but it brought a mystery to the night.

In the night, Mr. Weasley stood at the door of the fire-breathing tent, greeted the guests with a smile, and invited those who could stay in the evening to have a sumptuous dinner.

And it was at this moment that Marx, who was always sitting on the outer edge, suddenly slammed Lupin and Sirius and the others, then put down the long-lost goblet and got up and walked towards Mr. Weasley.

“Sorry, I have a little bit of work with Lupin. I have to owe this dinner!” he said with a smile. “When I come back to visit, remember to give me more lady’s mince pie!”

“Oh, is this going to go?” Mr. Weasley heard the stop, but it wouldn’t be long before nodded. “So, I don’t ask what’s going on… All in all! If there is a need, our family Can be a reserve member of the Order of the Phoenix!”

“Thank you!” Marx solemnly thanked him. “Of course, enjoy the wedding of your two sons today! Remember to have more!”

After Lupin and they talked to Mr. Weasley one after another, several people quickly circumvented the tent and disappeared into the shadow behind.