Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

In previous years, almost every Christmas Eve was spent at home with my parents and family. They often gather together in a whole family, sitting around the fireplace to dispel the cold of winter, and enjoy the happiness of being happy with their loved ones.

But this year, just on the Christmas Eve that was almost overnight, not only did the young wizards stay in Hogwarts Castle, but even many of their parents rushed over.

If you have to say something, in fact, many of the elders have read books at this school. This is almost a meeting of alumni!

However, in the night of the cheering carnival, there was no silhouette of Marx.

“Professor McGonagall, do you know where Marx went? I searched everywhere, but I didn’t find where he was…”

Hermione had specifically asked the headroom for this question, but this time she did not get a sufficiently accurate answer. She only heard a word from McGonagall’s mouth – “He will come back tomorrow.”

When Hermione looked at the other person’s words, her careful help helped her capture a fleeting look. It’s a pity that it’s just that look, but it still doesn’t make her any useful association.

After that, along with the laughter and rich hot cocoa scent in the castle, she listened to the new song of half-blood Vampire in the auditorium and friends.

It must be said that the half-Vampire singer whose magic circle is not under The Weird Sisters is indeed very powerful, and his music contains charm that can be immersed in it.

This may be the use of Vampire bloodline’s innate talent, but he has to admit that his own musical attainments are extraordinary.

At least Hermione felt that there was no waste this night.

Just unknowingly… Most of the night, it’s gone.

……

The next day is the Christmas day.

It is a little different from the majority of students who chose to stay in school yesterday. Some students are ready to go home today. Even if there are different highlights every day for three days and two nights, there are always other festival plans.

However, because the number of students in this part is not too large, today there are some student groups from France’s Beauxbatons and the United States, Ifameni, and the number of people in Hogwarts has increased a lot.

In addition, at least for Hermione, the most worth mentioning is that Marx is back today!

“Where did you go yesterday?”

In the Christmas forest on the vestibule, Hermione, who had been walking around here early, first discovered the silhouette from the school gate, and she immediately greeted her.

“Oh, good morning Hermione!” Marx waved at her far away. “I had something to deal with last night… Seriously, I couldn’t hear Loken Degas’s singing, I still It’s a little pity!”

But even more regrettable is that Hermione has not been drawn attention by his complaint.

“So, where have you been?” She ignored the content of the half Vampire and stubbornly continued. “Is it a troublesome and dangerous thing to do again? Yesterday I went to ask Professor McGonagall, but she Almost tell me everything… I think you can at least talk to us.”

Seeing a word can’t open the subject, Marx had to raise his hands as if he had surrendered.

“No, really nothing -” he smiled. “I believe that you can guess with your cleverness… Yes, it’s something related to ‘Herpo the Foul’. But you have to understand… Some of his plans and preparations, it is best not to say anything, isn’t it?”

Herpo’s ability to go out of her way, through the last incident that Harry was controlled, Hermione also learned a little. So, she can understand the words that Marx said.

only……

“Marx, I understand… yes, I can understand your approach.” She bit her lip and shook her head. “Just… I actually want to know, we really can’t help you.” You know, we have been self-improving for the past two years, and we have worked hard to reduce you and reduce the burden of Hogwarts… even Ron has become much stronger than before! Whether in magic strength or In his mind…”

“And like Harry, he is always very attached to the Gryffindor sword, you see it too; for example, Neville, his hard work can’t match me… Yes, Luna… She is both smart and innate Talent, and more importantly, she always goes to the library even if she is always free to live…”

Hermione spoke and looked up again at Marx’s face, hoping to see something she expected from her expression.

Marx still maintains that warm smile and slightly closes his eyes.

“Sorry, I don’t think I can… In short, rest assured! Those things are given to me, you just need to study well at Hogwarts, and then graduate safely -“

Halfway through this, he suddenly stopped and his eyes turned from Hermione to the Christmas forest on one side. Because he found that a familiar magic power fluctuation is slowly coming from the forest to this side.

When Hermione saw it, she couldn’t help but look over there.

“Luna?”

It was Hermione who called out the other’s name, and there was a bit of surprise in the tone.

In fact, in the past period and Luna went very close, she naturally learned the other’s living habits.

In general, Luna should still be sleeping in the bed at this time!

“Hey…Hermione, and Marx is here too?”

Luna passed by a tree and saw her licking the hair in her ear. The words were unique among the words.

It’s just that now, she will speak in this tone even when she still has some stupid mornings or a moment of understanding.

“Good morning? Are you taking a walk? Oh… I was so happy last night, didn’t I?”

“You’re right,” Hermione replied back to complied, and then wondered. “But Luna… How come you got up so early today? Can you get up later than this?”

“Is it?” Luna, who seems to know nothing about it, stunned his head. “I just think that I should come out today and take a step…”

The way of thinking clearly is very different. It can even be said that there is hardly any thought about it, but it can inadvertently touch the choices that others have carefully considered before making.

This is Luna · Miss Lovegood.

“Speak up… Luna, are you not going home today?” Marx curiously said, “I remember you father didn’t come over yesterday?”

“Father yesterday, Father will rush to print all of this year’s Christmas special issue on Christmas Eve,” Luna replied happily. “But today he will come over – wait for the owl post office to go home and remove the magazine and order list, he will Will come.”

“That’s a good thing. Today, Hagrid’s ‘Zoo’ will have a new area open! You can go there and have a good trip.”

After all, he waved his hand at Hermione.

“Go! I haven’t arrived yet, I will take you to the A History of Magic classroom. I listened to Professor Binns and said that his Christmas project will be officially open today… we can be his first guests. “”

“Professor Binns ?”

Hermione hearing this, it was a glimpse, and the expression was a bit complicated.

To be honest, the old ghost professor who only sang in the classroom can’t imagine what the Christmas event he made would be.

In fact, it can be said that everyone thinks that A History of Magic in Hogwarts’ series of subjects is unlikely to engage in any festival activities. If you want to get it, it is mostly a historical exhibition.

But if Professor Binns wants to really do something like “modern magic circle Christmas history change show”, then it might be time to create the “lowest popularity award” for this Hogwarts Christmas event.

However, when Hermione saw Marx, it seemed to have some enthusiasm, and she did not dare to make a final decision when she arrived.

So she and Luna followed Marx all the way back, and in a chat without a word, the three quickly came to the front door of the A History of Magic classroom.

To say this door, normally is always open.

Because the old Bins is a ghost, even entering and leaving the classroom is directly through the wall, and it is impossible to touch most of the objects. Plus, he never cares about these little things… Oh, even the major event, he basically won’t care too much, so the front door of the A History of Magic classroom is always open.

But today, not only is this door closed, but even the windows are covered with the curtains inside. The light stood on the outside of the classroom, and what was inside was completely invisible.

“I bet, Professor Binns must be inside.” Marx laughed, pointing at the door and secretly whispering.

After Luna heard it, he asked very well at the time:

“why?”

“Because he is a ghost! It’s the same everywhere…so his most likely choice is to follow the schedule and go to the place where ‘do the next thing’.”

Marx casually shrugged, explaining while stretching his hand to knock on the classroom door. Not long after, a translucent white apparition was slowly worn out from the door.

Probably because Marx was too close to them, some of the dull old Bins did not pay attention, and they were stacked with Marx.

“Oh.”

Marx quickly took a step back – it was really cool to get into a ghost body in the winter!

“Professor Binns, are you ready here? We are your first customer!”

“en?” Old Bins turned his head and his face was fluent. “Oh, it’s you… I’m going to open it at noon, you’ll come back later…”

But seeing him faintly say this sentence will go straight back, Marx is busy:

“Oh, wait! Wait a minute! Give a face!”