Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Mr. Werther, have we finally met again?”

Standing at the side door, Marx looked at the old white-bearded wizard standing in front of him and said hello.

There are a lot of people in the hall, all wearing robes and wand, and the members in the front row are pointing the tip directly at Marx.

Undoubtedly, as long as Marx is hostile, it will usher in a large number of magic spells.

“Mr. Mr. MrLorne… Or, should I still call you Mr. DeHer?”

The old Werther didn’t have the same stick as other family members. He just hung his hands on his side, and his eyes were straight on Marx’s review.

Obviously, the expressions of the two people are not too much suffocating, but if the line of sight is physical, now I am afraid that I will have a dazzling fire between them.

“In fact, it’s not impossible,” Marx shrugged indifferently. “Is it really something like ‘Dyhel’, now you still care?”

“Hmph,” old Werther chuckled. “I don’t care. Because I want to know, who is giving you the guts, can you not only force me the Werther family, but also ruin my family house?”

Marx hearing this, suddenly put away the sloppy face, a serious and authentic:

“This question is well asked, because I am trying to ask you a question,” he paused. “Mr. Werther, I want to know now, has ‘Herpo the Foul’ been here? You have to understand, I don’t know this time. When you say hello, the ‘gutness’ of ‘disturbing’ is what he gave me.”

When I heard the name “Herpo the Foul”, even if the old Werther City was so deep, my eyes flashed.

You know, he is just talking face to face with the person who owns the name!

Fortunately, not to express the inner fluctuations excessively, this is the ability that a good leader must have. Under the constant gaze of Marx, the old Werther did not appear more different.

“Herpo the Foul?” he said faintly. “Isn’t that the dark wizard that had been wiped out by Mr. Salazar Slytherin thousands of years ago? How could someone who is already dead appear again? The Werther family is even more Nonsense -“

“If you only use this reason to smother my question,” Old Patriarch frowned. “Unfortunately, you are getting less and less excuses than you are a few years ago.”

However, Marx on the other side saw it, but he was nodded.

“originally is this way, have you been here yet?”

He talked to himself with a volume that most people can hear.

“I don’t think of it, this Herpo will catch up with the smell as soon as it smells… Is the nose better than Hagrid’s teeth?”

At the same time as such ridicule, Marx’s gaze swept through the side hall, and the sensory ability was used together. No matter how he observed it, he did not find the slightest change.

Also, how can we find that guy by such a naive means?

“However, try and don’t spend money.” He smiled casually and secretly groaned.

However, Herpo’s big fish did not blow up, but it blew up a group of unidentified salted fish.

The members of the Werther family listened to him and said nothing, no matter what the content did not understand, at least the irony in the tone was real.

This time, the wand of various textures and various materials was extended, and all pointed to the Marx side. Look at the momentum, then only the old Werther waved, dozens of spells can go straight to Marx.

Regrettably, the old Werther as the commander tower is not excited.

He knows that at this moment, Herpo is not necessarily out of the crowd. If something was wrong with Marx, the Werther family would have to face the pressure of the International Wizards Federation.

Yes, they may still make sense in the case of Charlotte. But if they are found to have an intersection with Herpo, even if they are just rumors, they can’t afford it.

“Well, presumably Mr. Werther, you won’t admit it,” Marx suddenly started talking. “It doesn’t matter! I only hope that your family can first hand over the magic book “Abatel” -“

“Do you know what stupid things are you saying?” Old Werther heard, and filled with a burst of anger, he couldn’t help but screaming, “ridiculous!”

But Marx waved his hand and motioned him to stop worrying.

“I haven’t finished yet!” he calmly said. “I don’t want to let me handle it. You can go directly to the Wizards Federation and let the federation help your family temporarily protect…”

“In fact, the most crucial thing is the part about ‘summonology’, isn’t it?”

Marx’s remarks indirectly indicate what he meant. Others may not understand, but the old Werther as Patriarch can understand.

To put it bluntly, Marx is worried about nothing more than a point – he thinks that Herpo will want to use the demon summon and devil sacrifice in Abataire to get a powerful body to resurrect himself.

In fact, as early as a thousand years ago, Herpo had done this before, but unfortunately there was a Godric Gryffindor with a protagonist template in that era!

But nowadays, in the modern magic circle that most wizards have never heard of, the powerful and full of unknown ancient magic is unimaginable.

But can old Werther hand over the family’s “Abadair”?

His answer is – can!

“In order to avoid suspicion, I can consider “Abatel” to the International Wizard Federation. Just, before I talk about this, I have to tell you something else.”

Old Patriarch calmed down again, and he looked serious:

“In the past millennium, our Werther family has not had any contact with your mouth of ‘Herpo the Foul’. And… Are you sure that the most evil and powerful Herpo in history is not dead? Even has it already appeared?”

If there is not enough evidence at hand, and the Werther family has not seen Herpo in one bite, Marx can’t force the scorpion to buckle on their heads.

In order to maintain the basic order, this world is still very well-documented.

“Well, about the situation of Herpo, I sent a letter to the International Wizard Federation before I came. This is not a trivial matter, I can’t talk nonsense here…”

“In this case, I will wait for the people of the federation to come and discuss them with them.” Old Werther said, his voice turned cold again. “… As for you, I think we have nothing to say.” Leave compensation for my family’s house, then go back and send me clansman back!”

Marx saw the other side and then wanted to get the problem back to his head. He just wanted to say something, but he was suddenly robbed by another voice.

“Werther, I want to see… I don’t have to.”

When I heard this, the other members of the Werther family showed a strange look. It seemed to be wondering who was interrupting at this time. At the same time, the faces of Marx and Old Patriarch have changed dramatically.

Marx’s expression looks a little surprised, and the old Werther looks more like “frightening.”

“you–“

Werther Old Patriarch’s words just took a head and were interrupted by that voice.

“Marx McLorne, we met again.”

This was what Marx said to the old Werther at first. I didn’t think it was long before he heard it and said it from someone else’s mouth.

“Herpo, how come you are willing to come out?” Marx looked up and looked at the direction of the corridor. “I thought you would mix in the crowd and keep hiding until I get out!”

“hmph 哼哼…”

Immediately, in a slight sneer, the slightly old silhouette separated and the crowd came out. It is still Steward Old Barnes of the Werther family, yes, at least the body is his right.

“McLorne, aren’t you very smart? Then you might as well guess, why did I choose to take the initiative to show my identity?”

There was a stagnation on the face of the old Barnes, although it seemed that the action was slightly slow, but the two strongest players present at the moment, Marx and the old Werther, were afraid that they would not be too small.

“You ask me?” Marx pulled his lips. “How do I know?”

After all, he suddenly glanced at the old Werther, and his eyes seemed to have a deep meaning.

“You actually want to borrow my mouth to ask him?”

Seeing Marx’s unclear sight plunging to himself, Werther Old Patriarch couldn’t help but feel a little cool. He quickly realized that Marx was right – Herpo was forcing him.

If it is more complete, it is that Herpo wants to completely break the back of their Werther family. With the appearance of Herpo, they have no choice but to follow Herpo.

“You’re really smart,” Herpo licked his short beard on his chin, expressionless. “Werther, don’t blame me. Who told you this Marx McLorne is too good? To make sure I can be better.” Enjoy this world, your presence is essential.”

Herpo’s eyes twitched slightly and looked back and forth on Marx while seemingly casually speaking. And in his heart, more is thinking about another thing.

To say that there is nothing in this world that he wants to see the most, it must be the sword of Gryffindor.

If the gadget is used properly, the formidable power is so amazing that even if he can continue to resurrect, it will be enough for him to die if he is okay.

And just recently, Herpo, who was attached to Harry within the body, found that the gadget was still in Hogwarts! And it looks like that Harry Potter can at least hold it in his hand!

“Werther,” Herpo put down his thoughts and suddenly urged him, “Tell me your answer!”