Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“…it should go home.”

“Accurately, it’s ‘you guys’ should go home.”

Marx waved at Hermione and the others.

“On the carriage, I am accompanying you to the train station. Today I am leading the team… Well, I think Hagrid has already carried his hand on the platform and waited for us!”

Hagrid was saddened by Snot tears when he sent his students home for almost every vacation, so Marx took this to tease.

And perhaps the old-fashioned Hermione and the others have already seen Hagrid’s red eyes, everyone was teased by his play what a joke.

But very quickly, Hermione, who was followed by laughed, stretched his face again and returned to the reluctant look at the beginning.

“Marx, if… I mean, if you like, I and father mother don’t mind you… Hey, don’t mind if you come to our house to spend this Christmas holiday…”

Most of her words are derived from an impulse, so the more the voice is, the smaller it is. The fear is that she can’t even hear her.

As for Marx, although he can hear it, he understands that it is better to be confused now!

“Of course, I am willing to–” he said quickly. “I will find time to go to your home to be a guest. Remember to prepare more delicious food!”

Marx naturally can’t really stay, and don’t say anything else. He can have too many things to be busy this year. Don’t say you can’t live in Hermione’s house, even he may not be able to take too much time to sleep.

And when he took the conversation in a hurry, he immediately said:

“Okay, get on the bus! I will go there and remind me again. I will be back later…”

As he spoke, Marx turned and walked to the other carriage. Luna and the others, who have already sat down on the carriage, see Hermione still not going up, and they have all greeted her.

Standing in front of Hermione, she glanced at Marx and then returned to the car.

“What are you talking about?” Harry was a little curious.

“There is no meat between Thestral’s skin and bones!”

Hermione snorted and sighed for a moment.

……

Not long after, Thestral carriage team quickly set off under the organization of Marx.

Originally from Hogwarts to the Hogsmeade train station, even if you go faster along the way, you have to go at least half an hour. Under the tireless Thestral trailer, everyone soon came to a slightly sloppy pit stop.

I watched everyone and everyone board the Hogwarts Express train and watched them poke in the window of the car to wave their hands. Not only did Hagrid once again lick his nose like a small horn, but even Marx felt a little bit sighed.

It’s always a bit embarrassing, not to mention that he had planned to resign this time, but he only stayed because of an accident.

If he successfully completed the “Star Picking” step before, it is now forced to smash Herpo World, instead of staying on the train station and waved away with the young wizards silently.

“Marx, the train has run far, we will go too…”

“Oh, no, I still have things – you can go back first!”

When Hagrid took his slowly drenched handcuffs and slowly left, he turned his head to the pillar not far away and glanced at him.

“Miss Millian, how come you have come over? I have not said that you are not necessarily safe now, can’t you easily show up in a crowded place?”

The voice fell a little, and the silence of a few seconds followed the pillar and then came out and came out with a bumpy silhouette.

She walked along the train to the distant track for a while before she whispered:

“The female child likes you, isn’t it?”

To be honest, Marx didn’t expect the other party to come suddenly, and couldn’t help but squat for a little while. When he reacted, the other party had already looked back and looked at him.

“Yes, you are right.” Marx nodded.

“Then why are you -“

“You want to ask… Why don’t I give her a response?” He shrugged. “In fact, I responded very early, but she chose to stick to her own thoughts…”

In fact, it is not difficult to see that Marx has already been in trouble because of Hermione’s persistence.

I thought that he did not explicitly establish a relationship with Luna, or even intentionally alienated, perhaps to protect Luna from Voldemort and Grindelwald.

But after the two Dark Lords both lost, that time was the best time for him to formally come together with Luna.

However, he did not do that inexplicably.

The so-called “emotional things are not reasonable”, but in fact they are often traceable. Marx’s hesitation proves that Hermione’s efforts and no giving up have affected him.

After the conversation in the library, he, Hermione and Luna, had a subtle tacit understanding.

Nowadays, with the intervention of Herpo’s current world, he finally made a decision not to decide.

“…Do you know? I really admire her persistence and self-confidence, so I choose not to make choices.”

“Choose?” Millian is hearing this startled, and then Obscurus said, “Sorry, I don’t know the cause and effect of the matter, but I still have a lot of words…”

Marx even smiled when he shook his head.

“You didn’t say anything wrong? You said she likes me – you are right, you ask me why not give her a response – this is also true.” When it comes to this, he suddenly seems to be jokingly authentic. “If you have to say something wrong, then the wrong one is probably this world?”

If he did something wrong, it would ultimately be the fault of some kind of power in the world. If he didn’t come here, everything would go on the way and then go to an established ending.

“Well, yes.” After a pause, Marx suddenly turned his head. “You are following this road, obviously not simply want to distract yourself? Let’s talk, what’s wrong?”

Millian met him and asked, and there was a slight hesitation in the moment, and some kind of confusion mixed with anxiety and occupied her heart.

“Mr. MrLorne,” she thought back to the heart of her sleep last night, faintly. “Do you know what more important things have happened recently? That is, there is something about me…”

“Well?”

Marx raised an eyebrow.

“Oh, sorry! Actually, I want to say that I had a very confusing nightmare last night, and then I was awakened by an unspeakable uneasiness. It was like… it was like suddenly losing something very important. Things are average, I –“

“It is Yuen who is dead.”

Marx didn’t let her go any further, but she slammed her words.

“…that’s your ‘Laven grandfather’.”

“Low–” Millian opened her mouth and immediately changed her mouth. “Oh, I mean… ‘He’s… dead?”

“Yes, dead.” Marx said faintly. “It can be said that it is suicidal. It can be said that it was killed by Herpo. It can be said that I killed it. But no matter what, he is indeed gone… I think this is the order.” The reason you wake up!”

“No, this…no, why?” Millian shook her head again and again. “He died when he died. Why do I have to wake up in my dreams for his death?”

Marx didn’t care too much about her somewhat unreasonable question.

I saw him flank his face and glared at the vigorous cedar across the track, still standing tall and straight under the constant snowfall in the town of Hogsmeade. The frosty white crowns reflect the dazzling brilliance in the setting sun.

After watching it for a while, Marx calmly said:

“All feelings are thriving under the watering of giving and harvesting… And once it has grown into a towering tree, then please be a good lumberjack, and it is impossible to put a pair of axes.” It stumbles.”

He didn’t mention the words that Old Ewing had said to him, because Old Eun’s approach was not correct in itself; and he didn’t mention some of his own speculations, such as Millian’s nightmare, perhaps at all. It’s just about the bloodline transformation that Lao Eun has done for her.

Ewan Ravenclaw is dead and can’t die anymore. And since he has ceased to exist, some of the so-called truth can actually go with him.

The organization marked by the raven made Millian suffer too much, and Marx felt it was obviously unnecessary to let her continue to live in pure disappointment and pain.

“Think about it!” He finally waved his hand. “Everyone is thinking, thinking and living. I don’t think there is anything wrong with this… just as I am thinking now, I will not die after death. Will you go to another World? Is there a high-rise building on the ground, or is it just a blank?”

There are too many confusing things, and Marx, he is just another question for Millian. Instead of living with affirmation, perhaps the rest of the doubts will be more meaningful.

After all, he used the portkey to bring Millian back to the school gate, and then went to the castle step by step.

Feelings of life can only be done occasionally. If you think about it, you don’t have to work… After a while, Marx goes straight back to his office and continues to do some of his preparations.

Time is not much. When he finishes the information he needs, he should go to the muggle world for a long time.

“Oh, when the time comes, let’s go there and visit…”

Marx, who was on the desk, looked up and looked up. It seemed to remind someone of it. After such a swearing, they continued to work hard.

Behind him, the sunset that came in through the window was still warm and mellow, silently spilling back.

It’s a pity that not long after, the distant red sun on the mountainside refused to let go, it should reluctantly sink below the horizon. I don’t know if the sky tonight can be as cloudless as the day.