Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“There are no friends forever on World, no enemies forever, only eternal interests.”

This famous discourse comes from the mouth of Winston Churchill, the prime minister of the muggle who once led Britain to win the second World War.

Apparently, Churchill, as the two-time Prime Minister, was also in touch with the magic circle of the time. For this reason, if he puts this sentence on the magic world’s wizards, it is equally applicable.

In today’s era, the person who interprets his famous phrase “the most thorough” is probably Herpo the Foul.

Yes, what Herpo wants is the benefit, and it is also the “only own” interest!

He can use other means of coercion, temptation, and confusion to gather others for his own use, and he can sacrifice his sacrifice when necessary, without the slightest hesitation.

In his eyes, there is no such thing as a “friend” or a “enemy” because there is only oneself in his heart.

Oh no, maybe a long time ago, there have been some people who have settled in his heart? It’s a pity that those people are no longer there until now—they have long been squandered by the rules of time.

“Herpo’s magic power reaction has appeared… near Big Ben, not far from us.”

On the dinning table, the young girl bowed slightly and stared at the more conspicuous star ornament on the map. It can be seen that it is moving a little bit, sometimes filled with red light, and sometimes back to the original silver.

“Herpo is coming to the neighborhood?” Rock and roll youthing this, suddenly screaming with a mouth full of wine, “The last time his magic power reaction appeared, it was in the black strange humanoid within the body, but also Forcibly gave McLorne out of London… That time, should it still be in that body?”

“It should be like this,” young girl nodded, faintly authentic. “The big black man is also in the same position. When the magic power feedback appears, the stars are really with the big black one.”

“Hey,” the rock-and-roll youth heard, and immediately shook the bottle in his hand. “I can’t go this time! The last time I sneaked to take a look, I was almost discovered by McLorne!”

“Isn’t that not found?” The young gentleman in the coffee table smiled and said, “On the hiding ability, you are the strongest. Who are you going to?”

“Don’t you go or not!” The rock-and-roll youth was annoyed. “Herpo is not a good thing. Now he obviously has what he wants… well, even if it might be a little bit, it’s a matter of time. Now, if I am caught by him now, what will happen to heaven knows?”

His voice has not fallen, the two listened to the dinning table over the Philippine cold started talking:

“You may die.”

Listening to this non-general reality, the rock and roll youth finally lost their anger, and suddenly they could only turn a blind eye.

“Have you heard?” He looked back at the gentleman’s middle-aged road. “Just take the guy’s self-degree, I guess he didn’t even see us as a person!”

“I have done it, don’t go, don’t go!” The middle-aged gentleman took a sip of coffee and then sighed, “Philippine, remember not to trigger those necklaces… At the moment, Herpo doesn’t necessarily need us to do it, wait and see what happens. Let’s go!”

“I know.”

After talking about the young girl, she lowered her head and continued to play with her little big doll.

However, after only a few seconds, the rock youth sitting on the bar stool was suddenly loudly said:

“Philippine! Look, is it just red light and flashing again?”

Before he finished speaking, the young girl had already raised his head again. This time, her face that was always dull was finally a little dignified.

“He is coming to us…and the big black man.”

……

Marx didn’t think that Herpo’s men still had real smart people. Unfortunately, under the strong oppression of Herpo, they have no way to resist. They can only use some methods of arrogance and yin to fight for more time for their judgment.

But… Of course, the so-called “smart people” may not necessarily be kind people.

For the three wizards who got together, what they wanted was to see who Marx and Herpo could kill.

Although in terms of consequences, they may prefer Marx to win the fight, but if Marx eventually loses, I believe they will only support Herpo with the slightest hesitation.

After all, there is a big risk in following that guy – maybe a rise in people, even their nominal “man” will be done together.

However, it is better to go to courting death than to stand on the opposite side of the winner, isn’t it?

Of course, in any case, it was after Marx and Herpo really decided to win. As far as the current situation is concerned, he does not have to worry about more enemies…

Unless, Herpo goes to speak in person, let the remaining men start attacking!

“Well, yes.”

At this moment, Marx still stares at the cauldron in the tent. When the medicinal liquid inside was found to have almost been condensed into a paste, he nodded himself, and then waved the flames under the cauldron to extinguish and converted into a piece of ice.

“laugh–“

With a burst of steam, the cauldron quickly cooled down, and the cream inside it turned into an ice cream-like state.

After finishing this last step, he picked up a special insulated pot from the side and filled all the ointments with a wooden spoon.

“After the curse is removed, he should be able to complete the new student muscle blood. He said that it is the head of St. Mungo’s, and that little thing is definitely no problem.”

Marx muttered to himself, and he took the canister up first. He planned to go to the bed and sleep for a while.

As he passed by Harry and Ron, he found that the two men were sleeping together and they couldn’t help but smile.

“good night!”

Silently greeted, Marx turned and walked inside, and then even the clothes did not take off, lying directly on the soft quilt ready to do so.

However, at this time, an unusual magic power wave suddenly spread from his waist pocket, which made him immediately sit up.

“…is that necklace?”

Marx quickly took out the box with the cursed necklace and opened the lid to see that the surface of the necklace was filled with a layer of visible gray-colored color.

What is even more strange is that he actually sensed a trace of spiritual power from the necklace and extended it out of the tent.

“This is… what do you mean?”