Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Marx, are you ready to stroll around the street with try one’s luck?”

After leaving the wizard cemetery where Mrs. Pierce was buried, Marx returned to the suburbs of London and continued to walk aimlessly as before.

Sirius thought at first that he had a clear destination, so he followed him for a while, but soon found that he seemed to be just wandering around.

“en?”

After hearing the question from Sirius behind him, Marx had only a little helpless shrugged.

“It’s very possible to know that Herpo’s secret is in the suburbs, but it’s hard to chase the clues last time… Before I think of a better way, I can only try and try one’s luck!”

In fact, not only himself, but the little spiders he sent out have shrunk the search. It is a pity that even they still have no gains. He can only take a walk here.

“Oh, Sirius, you are going to do something on your side! I will stroll on my own here… or, you will accompany me for a while, and wait until noon for us to eat casually in this muggle town. point?”

At the same time Marx said this, he also reached out and gestured to both sides of the street.

In fact, the two of them left the former country road without knowing it. The roadside houses, which were slightly sparsely pulled, have once again become dense.

Even now, there are several shops with life in the street.

Seeing Marx’s lunch, Sirius couldn’t help but touch his stomach. He also checked the recent disappearances in the past, until the early morning of Black’s old house. He didn’t eat breakfast. He is actually a little hungry now.

“Well, then go,” he thought, and eventually nodded. “Just wait for lunch and then go with Lupin to change the shift.”

Sirius and Lupin are now still working in the Ministry of Magic, but the things they both do are not necessarily assigned to the Ministry of Magic.

Just like this time, the two were purely assisting Marx in the investigation of the disappearance and death of the muggle. Auror’s identity became a nephew for their convenience.

Of course, this is a bit tricky, and the Ministry of Magic Scrimgeour is obviously well known.

“Speaking, how is Kingsley recovering?” Marx said suddenly, “I haven’t seen him since he was discharged. Didn’t there be any abnormality during this time?”

Sirius then curl one’s lip road:

“Isn’t the whole process always being treated? Is there any problem, you are the clearest… How, rarely see you without confidence?”

However, Marx really laughed at sighed.

“It can be said to be ‘no confidence’!” he said. “Or, in other words – I am worried that Herpo will have another hard-to-find backhand.”

Slightly stopped, he could not help but say:

“Really, the more you fight with the dark wizard that has been awakened since ancient times, the more you can feel his deep and profound knowledge. It can be said that I saw him almost every time and found him more than the last time. More powerful… and this is just his transition to the real strength of that’s all.”

In the end, Marx spread his hand and gave him a touch of emotion.

“…so, can you think about how strong he was during his heyday?”

For this reason, Marx has never felt the joy of defeating the enemy while destroying the other body again and again. He knows that as long as he doesn’t solve the dependence of Horcrux on the other side, he will never be able to really destroy the other party.

In the face of an enemy who is not only dead, but also stronger, this is undoubtedly one of the most disgusting people he has ever encountered.

“So, although I am not afraid of Herpo, it is indeed ‘no confidence’. At least for the time being, everything must be cautious enough -“

Before the words were finished, Marx suddenly stopped talking and suddenly looked at the family in the street.

Sirius’s reaction was also very fast. Although he didn’t have Marx’s powerful sense of power, he was quickly alerted to the next moment Marx turned his head.

It can be seen that it is an ordinary double-storey house. Red brick walls, beautifully trimmed lawns, and a row of pots placed against the wall – the appearance of a similar home is not surprising here.

But just as Marx turned to look at the next second, an unremarkable screaming sounded from the closed window on the second floor. The muggle walking on the streets of this town was unaware, but both Marx and Sirius heard it.

“Go up and see!”

Marx looked at him and followed the door to the house. When he walked to the door, he did not see any extra movements. He only reached out and twisted the doorknob, and the door was opened with no difficulty.

It seems that there is no lock at all.

As soon as he entered the door, Marx heard a noisy vocal. He was on the left and right, the sound of the TV show on the living room in the living room, and it was not too small.

On the other end, there is a silhouette on the kitchen side that sways back and forth, and the back is supposed to be an old lady who is already older.

Obviously, the resounding whistle of the voice was completely overwhelmed by the voice of the TV set, so that the outside could hear more clearly.

“I will go up first, let’s let the grandmother take a break!”

After giving a gesture to Sirius who followed, Marx didn’t pay any attention to the other, and walked straight to the stairs.

The wooden staircase seems to be somewhat aging, and it slams on it. But he did not worry that this movement would be discovered by the old lady. Soon, he went up to the second floor and opened the door of the upstairs bedroom.

Immediately afterwards, a thin old man who curled up in bed immediately caught the eye of Marx.

The old man looks like the body is not working, so he will still lie in bed during the day. Now, Marx can see that he seems to be in a rather painful state.

I saw his dry palms licking his throat, his throat creaking, and even his mouth oozing.

Looking at the eyes and the more difficult look of breathing, as if he will die in the next second.

Is this ill? No, it doesn’t seem to be.

Marx didn’t pause after entering the house. When he stepped forward, he opened the old man’s mouth and stuffed a piece of tan lumps that had just pulled out of his waist.

Perhaps the students who have taken the potion class seriously in Hogwarts can recognize that it is a treated dung stone. And its role is also very simple and clear, is detoxification.

Marx’s judgment is very accurate. Sure enough, soon the old man’s face turned from green to red, and his breathing gradually became smoother.

Not long after, the other party was temporarily out of danger and caught in a recovery unconscious.

“How? What happened?”

It was Marx who saved the old man’s life and Sirius ran downstairs. As for the old lady below, it is probably already put on the sofa and went to sleep.

“It’s poisoning,” Marx hurried back, and then turned to him. “After a moment, let’s wait, I’ll wait for something…”

But he saw him swinging his hand and looking at the old man a few times, then turned and walked to the door. While walking outside, he seems to be constantly looking for something.

Watching Marx inexplicably walk down the stairs again. Sirius didn’t know what he was doing, but he knew that he couldn’t bother him.

Therefore, even if he is completely in a state of fog, he just silently followed Marx back to the living room downstairs.

“Oh, is that true?”

After a few moments, I saw Marx staring at the old lady who was put down on the sofa by Herpo. The eyebrows stretched slightly.

“I said why there is no magic trace on the missing or the victim. It turns out that the abnormality that can’t always be found is hidden in the body of the injurer!”

At this point, he just loosened some of his brows and tightened it again. Not only that, but his right hand also quickly explored, waving at the old lady.

At this moment, the apparition of a soul rune suddenly flashed, and the soul of the other party was pulled out by him on the spot.

“And the most important thing is that the force that drives the muggle to ruin the loved ones is always sleeping. They only wake up in stages when needed, affecting the possessed muggle.”

At this point, you can see that in the soul of the old lady, there is obviously a group of gray-black things that are constantly squirming and contracting… and seeing it again into the soul and lurking in hiding.

“Sirius, today our lunch is afraid that we can’t eat it,” Marx didn’t return to the ground. “Go to the Ministry of Magic to inform Scrimgeour and bring together the muggles that we used to kill.” The information is provided by us – if necessary, you can contact the old Bishop Davidson for assistance from the muggle royal family.”

The words he just said were not self-speaking, but to Sirius.

After the general understanding of Marx’s discovery, the latter immediately understood the seriousness of the matter – which means that those muggles, there is a great possibility that they will continue to violate the original intention to kill!

“I am going to go…” Before leaving, Sirius asked, finally, “Well, yes, do we need to help people at Order of the Phoenix?”

Marx can even shake his head.

“Ministry of Magic is enough, our people are on standby for a while, and there may be more important things to do in a while.” He said, “I will take the old lady to St. Mungo’s first, something to go. Look for me there.”