Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Disasters will always come unexpectedly over time, and we… are all small. When doom comes to us, what we can do is wait silently.”

“Madam, let go of your obsession! Let go of it…”

Sybill Trelawny, who is sitting in the crowd for a witch’s divination, is a professor of divination at Hogwarts. Of course, her words in normally can basically be ignored, because most of her circumstances are in a slap in the face.

It can be said that she does not have true ability, and that is not true.

That year, Trelawny was also a professor interviewed by Dumbledore himself. She relied not only on her grandmother, the former famous prophet Cassandra Trelawny, but also because she made a real prediction in front of Dumbledore during the interview.

Unfortunately, this kind of thing, bloodline, will be weakened with the passage of generations. It is naturally harder to inherit as the prophet bloodline, which specifically evokes female offspring.

In addition, Sybill is a half-blood, and the bloodline from father has a certain degree of weakening…

Yes, fundamentally, the achievements of the wizard don’t really value the bloodline, and the wizards from the muggle also have almost equal room for growth.

In some specific respects, the evil bloodline theory that hinders the progress of magic circle may or may not be nonsense.

“Let’s relax, don’t be nervous, relax… You have to believe that when you treat people with sincerity and smoothness, the bad luck that is always fixed on you will creep away…”

Marx This is the first time I heard that bad luck will also take good care of people. However, it is a desirable act to persuade people to be good at ending like Trelawny.

“Oh, I understand, Ms. Trelawny! I will do what you said…” The witch rushed to Trelawny again and again, and then again, “Yes, that… although I know this time talking about Gold Galleon. It will be a bit…but how much should I give you?”

“Well, the prophet reveals the future, and always needs a price… but you don’t have to care, just give it some.”

Looking at the witch, two stacks of gold Galleons were taken from the pocket and placed in front of Trelawny. Marx intends to take back the evaluation just now… yes, at least half of it.

But at this moment, Trelawny suddenly raised his head and looked over at Luna, who was not far away.

Luna is now with Harry and the others, but Harry and Hermione are closer to Walpole and Vampire, and Luna, who is at the end, is about to stand at Trelawny’s table.

“Miss Lovegood?” The professor of divination is a Luna. It seems to be a little happy. “Come, come to me and sit down… When I am divining, you can feel it on the sidelines.”

In Third Year, Luna’s electives included Divination.

Although her divination scores are not very good, her ethereal eyes and the words of the sky are always very good for Trelawny’s liking.

Just in Marx’s opinion, Trelawny is so fond of Luna, afraid that she wants to train her into a god stick like herself.

“Sorry, Professor Trelawny, we have something to do – this tutoring tutoring, I will wait for the next time!”

Although Luna seems to be interested in this, Marx doesn’t want her to waste time on Trelawny.

Regular divination is not difficult, but accuracy is never high; and like the unconventional nature of the prophet bloodline, the average person can’t learn at all.

So Marx simply pulled Luna away.

“Hey, Marx?” She refused to let Marx hold her sleeves and walked. “Where are we going? Is it dancing?”

“I remember, you don’t seem to like dancing?” Marx took Luna back to Harry and the others, followed and said, “And the dance hasn’t started yet…”

Just after this, Mr. Walper stood up and stood up – he just used Slughorn’s medicine, and it was just a state of spirit. When I saw Marx coming back, I immediately got together. Come.

“Mr. MrLorne, I am Elder Warp… Professor Slughorn has mentioned you many times in my communication with me. Your deeds have made me feel sincerely! In fact, I wanted to see you a long time ago. Up…”

Seeing this little wizard has always shown great enthusiasm, Marx suddenly stunned.

“Oh, is Mr. Warpell? Nice to meet you-“

At the age of this guy, Marx knows that this is mostly a student of Slughorn. If you just meet and know each other, then there is nothing.

But then, Warper began to talk about autobiography.

“…Really, people all over the world are eager to learn more about you. For example, your past, your childhood, your life, your thoughts… Of course, maybe your mate view ?”

He said, subconsciously squatting back and forth to Hermione, Ginny and Luna, but she did not say anything to offend.

“In fact,” he continued. “I really want to write a book for you, about the first stage of your life! If you are willing to accept my interviews with you, um… not much, each Once a month is enough, it won’t take much time. After a few months you will see a personal autobiography about you…”

“Really, it doesn’t matter at all, what do you think?”

After that, Walper looked at Marx with his face full of expectations, and from time to time, he rushed back to the Slughorn to return to a “request for assists” look.

But the fat old man is now regretting that Marx has rejected his “good idea”! Where else do you pay attention to getting these little things?

“Autobiography?” Marx shook his head decisively. “I am sorry, if I have this intention in the future, I will contact you again.”

Was quickly rejected by Marx, and Walper was certainly not reconciled. But when he wanted to further persuade Marx, a house elf suddenly appeared beside Slughorn.

“Mr. Slughorn, the guests on your invitation list are all there.”

Slughorn, who was thinking about something, finally returned to sobered up, and then he was nodded.

“Got it.”

For this old man, this dance has already lost the soul of the finishing touch, but everyone has come, and the continuation still has to continue as usual?

“McLorne, a few, I will stay with you first.”

The voice did not fall, only to see him rushing to the forefront, opening up his almost routine speech mode in his personal activities.

It was at this moment that Hermione suddenly turned back and the brew remark was looked towards Marx.

Dance party! Always dance…

“Her-” “bang!”

Marx, this is a mouth, and there is a sudden sound coming from the doorway – the door of this small hall is open.

“Oh! Sorry, Slughorn… it’s big.”

A silhouette taller than the average person suddenly appeared at the door, and Marx looked back, and Hagrid came.

“Marx, are you there? I heard that you came here to the ball… eh?”

There were too many people in this room, and Hagrid couldn’t find Marx at once. Here Marx just wanted to wave his hand, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of Hermione’s eyes.

“Ok……”

He looked helplessly, and took the half-lifted hand back.

Marx has never found out where he has the qualities that appeal to female children. In any case, when a girl stares at you with that complex look, it is often inevitable.

Even if you have already clearly rejected it once, it is the same.

“Marx?” Hagrid shouted again, seeing no one responding, but he shook his head and said to himself, “Not here? Oh, where is he going to be…”

Hagrid could only leave first, and the door was closed again.

The people in the small hall are watching from each other. In fact, many people are aiming at Marx intentionally or unintentionally. But Marx didn’t move, and they naturally had no reason to help him.

“…cough cough,” Slughorn also looked at Marx thoughtfully, and that’s what he said just now, “Okay! In short, I’m announcing that the private ball tonight is starting now!”

But seeing him take out wand and wave his hand, the original soft instrument sounds into a melodious classical dance music, and the first dance tonight is about to begin –

“Gentlemen, ladies! Please enjoy this romantic first song with your partner!”

Marx habitually licked Luna and saw that she ran to the side with a smug smile, and wanted to go to the side of the field to find those guys who were new to the dance.

“Well, Hermione…” He was busy looking at the study tyrant young girl not far away, and blinked. “I don’t know, can I have the honor to invite you to dance?”

Hermione is really beautiful today, the special material of the gauze gives her more gentle temperament, and the design of the off-the-shoulder adds a little femininity to the adult.

Even Marx feels the charm of the other side.

However, there are times when things will always go in unexpected ways. This trend has also become more and more obvious in Marx in recent years.

“Sorry, I don’t want to dance, please find someone else!”

Even Harry and Ginny, standing side by side, watched Hermione startled.

“She is… what happened?” Harry groaned.

Ginny, though a female child of almost the same age, is equally full of surprises.

“Don’t ask me, I don’t know!”

Marx glared at Hermione, who turned away, scratching his head inexplicably.