Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Marx McLorne, he has been moving forward.

From the moment I entered the magic circle… No, maybe even before that, he was always out of tune with the environment. In fact, he knows in his subconscious that he may never really belong to this world.

Therefore, no matter where the 1 point is, his heart is probably completely lost.

On the night of seeing Marx for the first time, Luna had already vaguely felt the difference between the boys – yes, he was different from himself, with father… or with anyone else.

Of course, Luna at that time was much more ignorant than she is now. She didn’t understand what kind of person Marx was.

But gradually, as Marx gets along longer and longer, unconsciously, Luna feels a sense of loneliness that Marx unconsciously exudes.

That kind of feeling Luna can understand a little, because in the days when Mother died, father lost, she also experienced a little bit – even if it was only a short period of time.

That’s right, it’s as if the whole world is far away from you, even if you can’t reach it, the indescribable helplessness and helplessness.

Because of that short-lived loneliness, Luna became a little awkward and gradually immersed in the World of his own.

However, it is clear that Marx, who has long been in this sense of loneliness, has never escaped from confusion.

Since seeing this strange and intelligent boy, Luna feels like he has been running forward. He has been observing everything he can see and has been searching for a goal he has never found.

Even if he was so confused, he never stopped moving forward.

then……

When Luna stumbled into discovering that Marx was running tired and occasionally returned to her side to seek a temporary silence, she immediately understood what she should do for him.

“Hermione, you know?”

She looked straight at the opposite eyes and gently said:

“Marx is walking forward all the time. He may be hard, maybe tired, maybe painful, maybe even sad… but everything is not for others…”

“Including you, including me, and the rest of us, probably won’t be all the reasons why he is struggling to move forward.”

If one of the reasons that prompted Marx to struggle is that it has never changed, it must be that he wants to find his own reason for this world.

What is it, let him come to this familiar and strange place?

Luna naturally won’t know this question hidden in Marx’s heart, but she can feel that Marx has never got rid of this lingering confusion.

“So, Hermione.” She said very seriously. “I won’t persuade him to stop. Even if there are so many bumps in the road ahead, I won’t stop him from moving forward. I know I can’t catch up with him.” Pace, so I would rather wait for him on the side of the road…”

“Because he doesn’t necessarily need a companion, he definitely needs a place to go back and take a break when he is tired.”

Hermione fell silent because of Luna’s rare narrative, and her thoughts began to spin as soon as Luna spoke, but it hasn’t stopped until now.

After a while, she was stunned:

“But… maybe it’s more than a ‘frustration’ in front? If there are more dangers ahead? If he… is it really going on?”

“I will still be here waiting for him.” Luna replied calmly.

……

The other side of the coin, as if there is no one.

It’s like a replica of St. Mungo’s, no healer, no injuries, and no more members of the ra who came to defender St. Mungo’s.

There is no living thing here, just a copy of the space that extends.

The corridor is dead, and the lights above the head illuminate everything in front of you. The clean floor, the bench in front of the ward, the closed door, and even the old stains on the white wall are exactly the same as the real St. Mungo’s.

Walking in the meantime, the footsteps echoed gently, but the space was set to be quieter.

“Hey…oh…hey…”

Marx held the staff and walked step by step in the corridor, silently sensing where Herpo might hide.

Suddenly, the light on the top of the head flashed a few times, and a “beep” sound was heard.

“Oh, it’s time to fix it.”

He suddenly looked up and squinted at the magic light above the moving towards it – everything here was in sync with the real St. Mungo’s, and the scene of the light jump had definitely happened in the same position on the other side.

Of course, it may be that Herpo is not knowing what to do.

So Marx stopped and took a closer look at the magic light. Although he did not find any anomalies in the end, it also ruled out a place that may hide danger.

Taking the line of sight back from the light, Marx went on, and the cautious search still didn’t stop.

From the sixth floor down the floor, he perceived every corridor and every room, but it was not found in the lobby on the first floor.

Well, there are traces of the guy’s existence. On the stairs between the second and third floors, he saw a rather serious damage, and on the first floor he saw that one is still burning. The sea of ​​flames.

It was a very high temperature flame. Until now, most of this upstairs has been burned into a dark wreck, and even the ceiling and walls have been blackened.

“ka-cha -“

After coming to the hall, every step of Marx has a chill out. The flames that he had passed were all extinguished, leaving only a trail of ice.

From the side door of the hall to the back of the warehouse area, he first glanced at the temporary ward. The room, like other places, has nothing but a few original displays.

Not much to stop, he went on, and soon came to the potion preparation room that he borrowed.

There are a lot of traces of being moved here. The potion that was originally placed on the table when he left was used up by most of them. Probably Hermione, they have already used the wounds on the list.

The drug showcases have also been opened, and some 5% items have been rearranged… there is also a bottle of Mandrake resurrection potion.

Who was accidentally injured by the petrified sight of Xiaowu?

Marx looked around in this room with lots of subtle traces, not to mention the kind of change, at least the magic power fluctuations here seem to have been stable.

Herpo has not been here.

He was about to leave, and suddenly his eyes swept over the table – as if something was missing?

“quill?”

Who is so forgetful, forget to come back after borrowing?

Of course, this is undoubtedly a matter of great importance to Marx, so he is just a little bit of that’s all in his heart.

In this corridor, a round of revolving, in addition to some of the battle marks inside and outside the temporary ward, this upstairs does not seem to have signs of Herpo hiding.

So that is… is it that the guy is probably hiding in the ground now?

Returning to the hall, he turned another corner and walked to the stairs leading to the underground corridor. However, he saw his wand on the ground paused, and a cold current moment ran against the ground straight to the stairs.

With the sizzling of ice crystals, the stairs that were just full of flames were occupied by the white frost marks, and looking down was like seeing a hail.

Slightly tightening the staff in his hand, Marx lifted his legs and walked down, and quickly came to the slightly dark underground corridor below.

After a while, he looked up at a certain position on the ceiling of the corridor and looked at it carefully.

This is the closest point to the outside world, and it is also the weakest place in this space. When Sarah had not completely blocked this space, Herpo came here to the “back of the coin.”

It is conceivable that Herpo also has a great chance of finding a way to get out of here.

But after another careful review, Marx found that he didn’t seem to pick the position that came in again.

“Not here, the place most likely to escape has not been damaged… Where is he still hiding?”

Not long after, when the underground corridor was also at the end, Marx could not help but feel a little confused.

The entire back space is closed and there is no damage or damage – of course, if Herpo really wants to destroy the space barrier, Sarah will also find it in the first place.

So, where is that guy?

“If I am trapped here…”

Space movement cannot be done in two separate spaces, even portkey, which can only be transferred within this limited interior.

If you want to go out, it seems that you can only force the space on both sides.

Thinking about it, Marx looked up again and looked up, but he still shook his head with a slight brow.

For the time being, he can only think that Herpo has not left here, just because of a special method of hiding, which led him to look for everything from top to bottom but still nothing.

As Marx calmed down and thought about it, he suddenly felt a magic power reaction somewhere upstairs, which made him feel a little moved.

At this moment, the possibility of tempting him in the past is obviously not small. But without any clues, if you look at it with your own eyes, it becomes a change that only one after another may help him unravel.

Just thinking a little, Marx no longer hesitated, even if he hurried to the stairs.

“This time, what is the trick?”