Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Ron? What are you doing in a hurry?”

On the way down the stairs, Marx met Ron, who was running up the stairs. Look at his raging fire, and I don’t know what happened.

Ron, who came up to see Marx, was hoping to say hello, but both of his hands were used to end the tray, and he finally had to lick his mouth at Marx.

“I sent an Auror when you were not there yesterday. The situation is not very good. No, it seems to have recurred just now. Mr. Pye is too busy, so I have to take the medicine for him…”

He said as he went up, and finally he couldn’t see anyone turning directly through the stairs.

“Oh, don’t say it! Marx, see you later!”

Looking at the stairway without the silhouette, Marx couldn’t help but shake his head and laughed.

In this disaster, Ra’s friends have played a very big role. Not only did they join the fight against dark creatures in a timely manner, but after that many people stayed, repairing London, searching for wounds and even hitting hands, and wherever they have their silhouette.

Even guys like Ron, who are usually not very motivated, continue to contribute their own strength.

Passing by Ron, Marx went to the first floor again after encountering several familiar or unfamiliar volunteers on his way down.

Passing through the hall full of patients, he turned from the side door at the other end to an internal corridor behind the hall.

The rooms here are mostly used as warehouses and potion preparation rooms, but since St. Mungo’s needs more space to accommodate patients, some of the warehouses are also freed.

Now, some of the special injuries are arranged in these warehouses.

For example, the pair of father and son of Victor’s family are now living here…

“Hey! McLorne, my body is already good, why don’t you let us go back?”

When Marx first entered a certain warehouse, he immediately heard the old Victo’s questioning voice. It is obvious that he has been staring at the door all the time, waiting to say this sentence!

However, as it is said, although old Victor was too old, he could only be frozen from the beginning. Now, he has long been alively dragon and animated tiger.

However, without Marx’s consent, it is impossible for them father and son to leave from St. Mungo’s.

“Sorry, I really can’t let you go home… especially you, old gentleman.” He went to the old Victor. “Two, why don’t we go to the tea room on the sixth floor for a cup of tea and a snack?” I treat you -“

“What kind of tea to drink,” Old Victor stretched his old face. “We want to go home, and then Anan continues to live that life’s all! You don’t have to ask anything, because I don’t know anything.”

“dad–“

“Don’t talk!”

Little Victor seems to be trying to persuade him to swear, but he is blocked by the other side.

But for the old Victor, Marx showed a smile that he didn’t agree with.

“Old gentleman, are you saying something that makes no sense?” He also ignored the curiosity of other patients in the storeroom and spread his hand. “If you really want to live in peace, why did you specifically let it happen?” Your son is with me?”

At first Marx had left alone, but it was not long before Viktor caught up with him who was about to fly away, and even Vickers himself was puzzled.

Now, this old Victor has said that he does not want to be involved with the wizard anymore. Is this not contradictory?

But no matter how well Marx said, the old Victor is still confused.

“I don’t know what you are talking about,” he said, holding his head stubbornly. “And, don’t say this anymore… I just want to leave here and go home, can’t I?”

Having said that, the old man is quite loud:

“It’s hard to say, you still want to look at what magic, will we buckle our father and son here?”

Looking at the muggle old man, I couldn’t tell, Marx had to swing at random.

“That won’t,” he chuckled. “At most, I don’t bother to ask you any more. I can directly find out what you want from your mind, that’s all. And after that, you can leave safely. ……”

Marx didn’t continue to ask, after all, he still has a lot of other things to do in the past few days. This old man is not willing to say, then he simply goes back and said it is OK, not eager for this time.

When he was leaving again, he looked back a little and happened to see the stun of the old Victor’s face.

It seems that this Victor family may have been associated with the magic circle, but at least the old man’s understanding of magic is not too much.

Otherwise, he would not be surprised by Marx’s phrase “Finding things from your mind.”

In the apologetic gaze of Little Victor, Marx went out from this temporary ward and slammed the other door not far away.

Here is the potion preparation room, which is different from another large preparation room located in the basement, which is normally set up and maintained as a spare room.

Now, it has been borrowed by Marx as a personal preparation room.

He placed the patient’s record book in his hand on the desk at the door. He quickly walked down to the writing desk and sat down, then took a thick note from his waist.

With the newly lit magic lighting, Marx flipped the notes back and forth, and then plunged into the Soul Rules project that he is currently working on.

No matter how busy he is these two days, he will not completely drop the research at hand.

After all, these messy things can be said to have been triggered by Herpo. Tracing back to the source, in order to completely solve these troubles, it is necessary to start from Herpo.

Not to mention, who knows what the next thing the guy will make is going to happen – know that this guy is slipping away with a new body!

About an hour later, Marx finally raised his head from the study of homework, squinting at the faint temples.

After taking out a bottle of potion and giving himself a big sip, he blinked and sighed.

“There are still a few days… well, it will be up to three days!”

Putting this note on the table, Marx then took a thicker one from the waist, and then hua la la turned over a page that was filled with him a lot.

“At this moment, I don’t expect to rest anymore… then three days later!”

For Marx, when wizard has at least one benefit, it is not necessary to worry that his fatigue will delay the efficiency of doing things. Even if the brain becomes so confused, a bottle of boosted potion will immediately return to a fairly good state.

Therefore, even if the schedule is full in a certain period of time, it will not affect the final result.

Of course, there are always advantages and disadvantages. Even if he does, he needs to clean up the drug deposit afterwards to avoid some of the negative effects caused by overdosing.

The note was also closed, and Marx habitually glanced at the cover as he put it away.

This note, called “The Book of Sin”, seems to have accompanied him for a few days.

……

After more than ten minutes, St. James’s Park.

After arriving in London, the people of the International Wizard Federation, in addition to performing their duties, usually rest their tents here or deal with other matters.

Just like President Ajinbad, he has been here to give orders and assign jobs to the big guys.

With his robe covered with dust and dirt, I don’t know if he thought he was a contractor on the construction site!

However, whenever he needs to go to Buckingham Palace opposite the park, he will immediately put on a brand new robe. Although the clothes inside are still a bit dirty, at least the surface is still very glamorous.

At this moment, he is just a bit like a slap in the face.

“McLorne…Oh, I am here waiting for you for a while! Come on, go with me, they can be much longer than I waited…”

Seeing that Marx appeared from the lakeside in front, Ajinbad immediately ran around and took Marx to the park gate.

It has been cast here to expel the muggle curse, including the surrounding streets.

Therefore, although the muggle has been re-transferred back to the city, even their lives have begun to return to normal, but this place still has only the existence of the wizard.

“No, don’t pull, let me go!”

After Ajinbad dragged a few steps, Marx quickly pulled back his arm – it was too uncomfortable to walk.

After that, he continued to explain:

“Mr. Akinbad, you know, St. Mungo’s is no easier than the temporary refuge of the muggle. After all, before the army intervenes, it can be a wizard that can contain some of the enemy… this injury The number of people is really quite a lot!”

In general, if the muggle is stared at by those monsters, it will basically disappear on the spot. So it is more than the wounded, but the more side of the wizard, this is also true.

But to talk about the dead, then…

“Oh… I know this too,” Ajinbad said after he heard Marx say this, the original rushing pace could not help but be full. “I believe that the Queen of Muggle also understands that this time, it is not easy on both sides. !”

Yes, the Queen of England specially invited Marx to go to the guest in the afternoon, saying that it is an afternoon tea and a chat for a day, but it is self-evident.

“Mr. Akinbad,” Marx asked in front of Buckingham Palace. “You said, what is the plan for the royal family?”

The Federation has always had a connection with the Royal Family, otherwise Marx wouldn’t have thought about letting Akinbad stay in charge of the Queen.

Of course, the late arrival of the federation also made this relationship useless.