Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Martin’s squatting on the ground is a magic plant fruit called “fog”.

As the name implies, this fruit will release a lot of rich fog when it is bitten or broken, so that the creatures trying to use them to lose their belly are lost in the rainforest.

Of course, because this fruit looks very much like a narrowed pumpkin, it is often referred to as the “foggy and holy fruit” by the wizards. It is said that in the past, when the magic circle started the Halloween party every year, it would be a few on the ground to add some atmosphere.

In that era, this harmless and pleasing fruit suddenly swept the entire European magic circle and became a very popular holiday product.

However, since the fruit itself has no medicinal value, it will only be sold every year around Halloween, so no one has ever deliberately planted it.

Year after year, the output is not too big, because there are always people who will go to several places before Halloween to pick, naturally it will become less and less.

Until now, there is only one magic botanical garden to save endangered plants, and occasionally a limited-edition event is held during Halloween to promote the concept of protecting animals and plants.

I don’t know if Martin had visited the Botanical Garden in the past year of Halloween, and he took such a “Halloween Limited Edition” of the misty melon, which happened to be used tonight.

To be honest, when Lucius and Draco were surrounded by such a large fog, their hearts were equally broken.

But to say that Martin’s fog is also very clever – the nearly enclosed interior space like an underground church not only keeps the fog generated by the fog longer, but also especially Hard to disperse.

Just as the fog filled the entire church, the wizards who followed Lucius came to habitually cast a spell of scrolling air. In addition to letting the fog in the room churn, there is no other effect.

“The vanishing charm! With the vanishing spell -“

Lucius waved wand in the thick fog and loudly reminded others to follow his words.

And then, when the fog became thinner because of the disappearance of the pieces, they saw that the congregation who had just played back with them had Disapparation.

In this regard, the wizards brought up by Lucius are very annoyed, and some people even complained because they lost their credit.

The only Malfoy father and son standing in front of the church, but at the moment they are facing each other nodded.

“Who brought the Disapparation test ball? Just squatting on them, just go and see if you can find where those guys are going!” Someone hurriedly screamed, “Even if you can detect the approximate direction and distance!” ”

The voice was a little down, and the wizards in the underground church acted again, and it seemed to be busy at one time.

Unfortunately, the alchemy tools of this era are generally too low precision. At this time, perhaps you have to call Marx to let him “humanoid detector” to determine where Martin’s group of people fled.

However, if you have to know the specific location of their present, it does not seem to be too much trouble, isn’t it?

“Draco, you performed very well today – especially the Reductor Curse, and almost let the guy suffer a big loss!”

Lucius smirked at his son with a gratifying smile, and then said:

“It’s already late, I have to go to class tomorrow, you can go back to school! Give it to me.”

Draco was naturally happy to be able to get the praise of father. But what makes him even more gratified is that from now tonight, his father can finally appear in front of people without any burden.

Draco didn’t mention the wounded words that had been said to Father when he was tempted by mysterious powers, but he still felt apologetic in his heart.

Today, although mainly relying on the opportunity given by the guy McLorne. But this not only makes the father not have to hide at home all day long, but also makes the Malfoy Family more likely to come back to life. This is obviously a worthwhile deal.

“Okay, father.”

Even if there is a lot of words in my heart, Draco didn’t even say anything at all, just silently complied. And then, he used Disapparation to leave the underground church.

……

Draco’s mission is complete, and everything after that will be handed over to his father Lucius Malfoy. As for the future development of the Malfoy Family, it depends on Lucius’s consciousness.

After all, their home is now equivalent to standing on the opposite side of Herpo, but it can’t be a swinging wall grass as before.

At the same time, Pansy at the moment is appearing on the streets of London with the wob of Goblin bloodline.

In fact, although she also left the underground church with the thick fog that Martin made, the obvious position was just a random choice.

At that time, she just wanted to find a remote place, so I somehow remembered a corner of the Thames along the beach, and then subconsciously appeared with the little man witch around.

“……This is where?”

As Pansy was squinting at the eyebrows because of her shoulder injury, she heard the little witch around her whispering in confusion.

But soon, the other party saw the river behind him.

Although it is at night, the lights of London City are colorful and reflected in the dark river, full of feasting scenery.

Pansy held his shoulder with the hand holding wand and hesitated as soon as he hesitated:

“Where is your home? I will send you back. Then, is there a potion for your healing at home? I think I need to treat the wound on my shoulder.”

However, the little witch wanted this was startled, then he shook his head. Although Pansy couldn’t see the expression on her face because of the hood, she could still feel the apology in her heart.

“I’m sorry,” she listened, replied with the sharp voice. “I… I can’t go there, I’m really sorry! And, you better stop using the Disapparation spell, with the spell cursing.” It is very likely that a split accident will occur!”

Pansy knows that the other person is actually right – especially if she uses the Disapparation spell, she can’t say that she is very skilled. It has been very reluctant to bring a person together. It is hard to say that it will succeed if it is once again.

In this way, she used the cleaning spell to remove the blood from her body, and then she greeted the little witch and walked to the road near the river beach.

“If that’s the case, call the Knight bus! I will send you home first, then I will go to Leaky Cauldron and open a room to deal with the wound… although Diagon Alley’s shop has mostly been beaten, Knockturn Alley. There should be a potion store open at the same time.”

Obviously, it is impossible for her injury to go to St. Mungo’s for treatment, even if the magic hospital will receive patients who need urgent treatment at night.

Just while speaking, Pansy has already waved his own wand on the side of the road.

“嘎吱-“

“Oh, no… I won’t go back, I will accompany you to Leaky Cauldron!”

The Knight bus is notoriously on call, and as the little witch opens, the two swaying lights are smashed from the distance to the two in the distance.

“Welcome to the Knight bus, this is an emergency passenger transport for a troubled witch or a wizard…”

This set of unchanging service terms rang from the mouth of the ticket seller leaning against the door, and the tone was still so boring. Pansy didn’t even want to listen.

Compared to Draco, who barely took the Knight bus, Pansy has already sat many times. Seeing that she had picked up a silver casket from her pocket, she took a part and put it in the hands of the conductor.

“Are you sure you don’t go back first?” She went back and said, “If you go back too late, will anyone in the family find out that you are going out at night?”

“Ah, it’s okay! Just go back before dawn.”

As soon as the little witch talked, he began to pick up the coins, but Pansy was very generous in helping her share.

Although the Parkinson’s family does have some money, it is not enough for even the little money to take the car.

Not long after, after a little pleasant left-handed right, they quickly got off the bus and came to the street where Leaky Cauldron was.

In the car because there are other people, the two basically did not have too much communication. And when I got off the bus at this time, Pansy asked me casually:

“Right, I am Pansy Parkinson… Maybe you know, pure blood Parkinson Family. Excuse me… What should I call you?”

“Oh… you call me Illily,” the little man, witch, busy. “Sorry, I don’t have a surname.”

It can be heard that when she said this sentence, her tone seemed somewhat low. From this, her Goblin bloodline is likely to come from her father.

“This doesn’t have to apologize because I don’t think it’s a thing that needs to be ashamed of it… and, I think you can use your father’s name as the last name, how about this idea?”

Pansy secretly chose the wording in his heart, in order to make himself and the other party go further.

It is a pity that she has never tried to do this kind of comforting thing. It is obviously a bit stiff at the moment.

Fortunately, Illu, who was walking next to me, did not realize this at all.

“I know Parkinson Family, but I didn’t expect that there are good people like you in the pure-blood family… Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to say bad things about pure blood wizard!”