Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“… Listen, I always feel that Marx’s status is not right! This is like… Well, I don’t know how to describe it, but it’s not quite right – there is a sense of disobedience!”

On a snowy morning, Hermione, Harry, Ron, and Neville, their four young lions of the same grade are holding their books in the corridors and rushing to the next classroom.

On the way to changing classrooms, Hermione has been trying to tell what she has observed.

However, it is clear that only the only four of them have chosen Marx’s Study of Ancient Runes, and there are not many opportunities for other three people to see Marx normally.

“What is the meaning of “disagreement?” What does that mean?” Ron wondered, but he didn’t tangled too much. He went on and continued. “In short, where did you find something wrong?”

On the other side, Harry shook his head and took the look of deputy as it should be by rights:

“Is Marx not often in a state of ‘not quite right’? I think he may have had a problem with what magic research is right – yes, I am talking about the studies that we would not understand in our lifetime. !”

“No, it’s different! It’s totally different!” Hermione said immediately. “I remember I told you that Marx will bring a textbook every time he lectures, but he never saw him open once – but In the past few days, he opened up in class!”

“Marx is also a human!” Ron said. “The textbook of the Magic Lesson was written by him, but if he can’t remember it, of course he can open it to confirm it – really, I really hope he can I have forgotten it a few times, but it makes me think that he and we are still the same species!”

“But he opened the book, not what he wanted to see!” Hermione frowned. “In fact, he opened it after the class bell was ringing and the homework was published.”

Speaking of this, she was slightly paused, which added:

“Right, I still remember that he usually left the classroom after finishing the homework, but he didn’t do it recently. On several occasions, even after we all finished, he finally came out!”

“This… is this something weird?” Harry wondered as he walked. “Are you worried that Marx was attached by the one called ‘Herpo’? Hey, relax! Even if all the teachers and students are controlled, Marx also Nothing will happen – you see, I can resist it at the beginning!”

However, even if Harry took his own example, he could not comfort Hermione’s doubts and uneasiness.

“You can’t say so,” she said seriously. “The last time I mentioned to him, I wanted to pay attention to everyone, including his own anomalies. At that time, he also agreed with me… the old dark Wizard powerhouse can’t be underestimated!”

“Oh, we haven’t looked down,” Ron spread his hand. “You know – Harry has been trying to control the Gryffindor sword for a while, and Neville and I practice it almost every day, including you are not working hard. Research?”

“I know, but I am not saying this -“

Hermione was slightly dissatisfied with the peace of mind that Harry and Ron had shown, and felt that their confidence in Marx seemed to be overdone. But when she still wanted to say something, half of the words were interrupted by Neville, who was basically silent on the way.

“That… Hermione, the classroom for the potion class is coming soon.” He cautiously said, “And if you are worried about Marx, why not go directly to him and ask?”

“Oh, I think this is a good idea.”

Ron hearing this, suddenly sneaked into Neville and gave a thumbs up, so that Neville, who was unknown, scratched his head and revealed a simple smile.

……

To say that Hermione is indeed a very observant female child, because even Marx himself has not noticed these superficial details.

At this point, just after finishing a class, he hurried back to the office and opened the window when he walked over to the desk.

Another ordinary barn owl leaped and jumped in, showing him a small letter on his leg.

There are still people in Black’s old house – at least Lenina Lena and the others have been looking after the home, but the effect of the original information transfer station has stopped.

The information nowadays is all from Kingsley in the Auror office. It is really “first-hand information.”

In fact, since the last time Ajinbad had visited the deputy of the Federation, Scrimgeour’s previous task of sending people to the Israeli magic circle was hard to change.

After that, Kingsley didn’t make it because of the many things that had to deal with the Aulor office chief. However, Lupin and Sirius, the “other brothers”, went to the side to explore.

This matter, Marx naturally knows, and it didn’t take long to agree.

Since the federation has begun to prepare for the plan of the raid, the acquisition of intelligence has become a top priority. Although Marx feels a little dangerous, he also understands the temper of Lupin and Sirius… especially Sirius.

Let the two men take care of each other, as long as they are cautious enough, the problem may not be too big.

Of course, in order to prevent it, Marx sent a few more alienated Acromantula and followed it.

Therefore, the ciphertexts in his hands are actually sent to Kingsley by Lupin, and then passed to Kingsley by Kingsley.

After Marx unfolded the note, he first used a big curse on it. This opened up the large paper and interpreted the ciphertext written on it.

From the content point of view, Lupin and Sirius were separated from each other. Moreover, they all understand the danger of rash action, so the initial investigation and exploration are all scratched.

This time, there are only two places where they are looking at, that is, the ruins of the Israeli Ministry of Magic and the Hebrech magic house that is probably already occupied by Herpo.

As for the distribution of investigation work, it is naturally the responsibility of Lupin, who is more willing to use his brain.

Sirius is responsible for the ruins of the Ministry of Magic, where he saw a large blackened building wreck.

Light can be seen from the description of Marx, the flame that wrapped the entire building is very strong, because even a lot of collapsed brick walls have become black ash like cinder.

There, Sirius turned a few laps and couldn’t find anything unusual.

Or, it’s actually the same everywhere, isn’t it?

On the other side of the Hebrech magic house, Lupin, who was in charge of the investigation, did not try to enter this time. Instead, he chose 24 hours to monitor the surroundings.

So naturally, he found the notice posted on the bulletin board at the gate of the house with no difficulty.

“Teach the students to teach? Magic spells?” Marx looked at the announcement in the ciphertext, with some doubts. “What is he going to do? Can’t you just want to play a ‘invest in the future’ at this time?”

In terms of current form, Herpo is still far from gaining a foothold in Israel’s magic circle.

His hand-directed play may have fooled most ordinary wizard people, but he has deceived some smart people – he believes that he himself is very clear.

Therefore, in this case, the most urgent thing for Herpo is to develop its own underground forces at full speed.

The essay, which was written in considerable detail, was quickly read silently, and Marx destroyed it and sat down to write a reply with only a few words.

He doesn’t have anything to do with Lupin and Sirius at the moment. Instead of being commanded here, it’s better to remind them to be careful.

In particular, Lupin, who is staring at the Hebrech Magic School, is not at all dangerously dangerous. Marx also deliberately allowed him to stay further and monitor too often.

It is not their long time to get there. It is their most important task to lurk and let themselves into the local society.

Rolling the fast-written note into the letter tube, Marx pointed out the window and signaled that the little guy could go. When it sends the note to Kingsley, the other party will transfer the message to Lupin’s hand.

……

At noon, Marx, who had just filled her stomach, was stopped by Hermione.

“what happened?”

He saw Hermione’s expression very serious and somewhat strange – what happened again? Shouldn’t it? The recent Hogwarts are too flat to be ten years before they entered school.

“Well… Marx, come with me.”

Hermione didn’t say much, and after pulling the Marx’s robe, she went straight outside the auditorium. Marx saw it and subconsciously rushed to the Gryffindor’s long table, but saw Harry and Ron squished toward him.

At the moment he followed Hermione’s footsteps, Luna Ravenclaw raised his head and looked at the door with a spoon.

She rubbed her eyes, and the long eyelashes flashed a little.

After a few seconds, Luna pulled the spoon out of his mouth and dug a large spoonful of pudding stuff into the mouth. Then she tasted the smoothness of the egg butter pudding, and stood up and rushed to the past.

“Hey, I’m starting to worry about Marx now,” Ron noticed. He whispered. “If you change me, you can only choose to run away…”

Harry sitting next to him glanced at the good buddy.

“Speaking, what was the female child who danced with you at the dance at Slughorn? How could I not see you appear with her?”

“en?” Ron hearing this startled, “Oh… I don’t know.”

“Hah?” Harry slammed curl one’s lip. “Don’t twist it, go to her! Go for a walk, look at the stars, I hear Ginny say, female children like this smell… of course It’s great to play Quiddich together!”

“She doesn’t play Quiddich!” Ron helpless. “And, do you think I didn’t invite her?”