Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Go, go inside! Although it is dark, there is a streetlight after passing through the stone door in the corner… Be careful…”

In the ruins of St. Augustine’s Abbey, several Ministry of Magic staff are guiding the team to go inside. Perhaps it is to minimize the possibility of being discovered, even if the surrounding roads have been spelled with no dead ends, Ministry of Magic still gave up adding lighting here.

At the moment, the sky has become very faint, and even the sunset of Xishan is almost completely gone. In this dilapidated monastery, nature is even more black. Although the Ministry of Magic staff also specifically reminded everyone to pay attention to their feet, the low voices that were made when they stepped on their toes or stepped on the shoes were still one after another.

Especially Ron – the previous Ginny stepping on him was a harbinger, and since he followed the team into the dark monastery, he has been stepped on for more than ten minutes. Six feet.

“Oh… get rid of the light lift when you walk, I think my fingernails are about to be cracked! Everyone is careful… small…”

When he hadn’t finished speaking, he slammed his “ao” again, and the sorrow was trembled.

Ginny, who could be behind him, slaps his back and slaps his slap.

“You didn’t say that you are not afraid of being hurt now? Isn’t there any ‘self-healing ability’? Is it really self-healing, it’s okay to step on it!”

Although she said this on her mouth, the hand that had just finished Ron’s back grabbed his hem and pulled him a little backwards in front of himself.

At the same time, she could not help but whisper:

“Don’t want to be trampled, don’t keep up with it! You arched forward, not being squirmed by people on your toes!”

“Aiya… Ginny, thank you…”

Ron just turned around and looked forward to thank you. But in this darkness, I saw Ginny glaring at him faintly, and then holding Harry’s arm around him and squeezing it to the side, as if to dislike Ron.

“Don’t misunderstand, I didn’t care what you mean! I care about it and only care about my Harry – I just don’t want to hear you in front of wail like ghosts and howl like wolves, noisy!”

Ron hearing this, could not help but cry and turned his head, and rushed to the right hand side of Fred de sighed.

“Oh! You just said that Ginny should be better for me now, but you saw it-“

With such feelings on his face, the bitterness on his face quickly disappeared, but instead he showed some snickering expressions. Fred looked at his sneak smug look and couldn’t help but make a face at him.

“Don’t swear,” he whispered. “Ginny has Harry, but what about you?”

“Oh, OK!” Ron grinned and wondered. “Our family is not left alone! Charlie and Bill are still single! Oh, and Percy-“

“…I have a girlfriend.”

Cold, Percy’s voice came out from the left.

“Well, at least until I fell asleep… I’m going to look into it after a while. I’m going to look for it! Penelope’s home is near Diagon Alley, and it’s probably already inside!”

“Uh–“

Yes, as Percy himself said, Ron remembered it too – when Ron was in the Second Year of the Year, Percy spent the whole holiday in the room writing a letter to the girl. Very hot.

However, it’s been a long time now, and that was the female child of Ravenclaw Prefect. In the past few years, I’ve been worried about Percy, who soon had no news after graduation.

Oh! At least from the past few years, the other party has never been to The Burrow to see, Percy’s old feelings may be a bit hanging!

“Well,” Ron snorted, but eventually shrugged. “Percy doesn’t count, Bill and Charlie, are they right?”

“Bill seems to have been communicating with a girl all the time?” George, who was not far away, suddenly turned around and raised his eyebrows. “I heard that his pen pal is still a passionate French female child!”

“Oh no–“

This time Ron can’t stand it anymore.

“Bill had a few female children who pursued him, but they were all rejected by him. I thought… I thought…”

“Why?”

Seeing Fred’s expression, Ron immediately realized that he could never say it anymore. Otherwise, the anecdote that he had been liked by boys should be known to all asylum seekers here.

“No, don’t look at me like this… Nothing! Can’t I shut up?”

The voice did not fall, Ginny behind him snickered and muttered:

“It should have been like this for a long time!”

Just as Weasley siblings was laughing in this black-eyed crowd, Hermione, who was behind the team, seemed a bit silent.

Of course, she is not interested in Ron’s playfulness. On the contrary, she is very happy to see that everyone has been so cheerful after experiencing so many dangers.

However, somehow, she was somewhat at a loss as to what was supposed to be a relaxed atmosphere.

Her previous work to help patients transfer is now taken over by the Aurr and dark wizard strikers dispatched by the Ministry of Magic, not to mention her, even Harry and Neville don’t have to bother.

And this, for them, should be a good thing – after all, to transfer patients who can not follow the manifestation is also a very stressful task!

“Is it because of the sudden idleness in the busy life?”

Hermione snorted silently, and after a while, she shook her head as if she understood something.

“No, it’s not just that… It’s time to settle in the new town, and it looks like there shouldn’t be anything for us… Is it because of this?”

To be honest, Hermione has always worked hard for others, for Marx and for small partners. In her efforts, there is still a part of the subconscious mind that holds the destiny in her own hands.

Now that Herpo’s problem is still unresolved, she is mostly unable to intervene – even if Marx allows it, she probably won’t allow it because she knows she doesn’t have the ability to face Herpo.

Obviously, it is undoubtedly very uncomfortable not to control one’s own destiny in his own hands, but to give it to others.

Thinking of this, Hermione couldn’t help but shook her head so much that her distorted maroon hair was twitching.

“Marx, I believe you… yes, that’s right! I believe in you…”