Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

To be honest, today is really a good day.

In a chilly winter, there are occasional days of sunshine and hustle and bustle.

In the dinning hall of the Macmillan home, there are large windows with excellent light transmission. The light shines through the branches around the mansion, and the entire interior is illuminated diignified.

At this time, there is a long large dinning table in the middle of the dinning hall. The table is covered with a beautiful tablecloth with red and white plaids, and a variety of exquisite plates are arranged on the table.

Those are the big plates for food, which are still empty for the time being, but it is conceivable that after they are full of food, it is another wonderful sight.

In the vicinity of the four walls, there is a small dining round table for guests to eat and enjoy with the appropriate objects.

At this time, there are already many people in the dinning hall. Most of them stood in the two tables in twos and threes, and they talked softly, as if they couldn’t finish talking.

“…I heard that there are two special guests coming in the evening. Do you know who it is?”

Marx just walked into the dinning hall and heard two male wizards whispering at the door.

“I just know it. It seems… Macmillan. This is to give us a surprise.” Another older wizard shook his head, meaning profound.

“Isn’t that a surprise?” Not far away, a wore dressed in awkwardly turned around and mysteriously said, “It is said that this is one of those families!”

“Oh – really fake?” The two wizards were astonished together.

“Who can know if it’s true or not, it’s good to have a bit of news – this time the Macmillan family can hide it!” The witch gracefully waved.

“But… those families have disappeared for years, and some people are beginning to guess if they are already…”

“There is a clear picture there! It’s not that easy!”

Marx just paused, and I heard the message of that many. Although I didn’t get any exact things from it, just enough of the information contained in it is enough for him to figure out a lot of things.

After walking a few more steps, he found that it was no coincidence that he could hear those conversations. Probably because of the relationship that the news just flowed out, many people are secretly discussing this matter at this time!

Just then, Ernie’s father came in from the side door. Beside him, still followed by a woman who still has a charm, it should be Ernie’s mother.

“You have been waiting for a long time, I think everyone is looking forward to the evening dance, but there is no need to worry.” Ernie’s father sighed, “At least, we have to fill our stomach first?”

As he said, he waved wand.

Suddenly, the large plate on the middle long table was filled with a small pile of various foods; the wine in the oak bucket was like no money, and it was placed on the wine rack by the wall.

On the small dinning table of all around, there are a lot of high-legged goblets out of thin air, which has been poured into pure golden champagne, which is very attractive fruity.

“Drink for a drink first!” Ernie’s father raised the goblet, screaming, “Happy Christmas!”

Marx took a cup of apple juice from the long table and symbolically followed the toast.

“Don’t drink?” Ernie was curious.

“At least don’t drink today.” Marx shook his head and replied.

When everyone started to move around and went to the long table to take the meal, this Christmas banquet was officially started.

But no one expected, and there are still a few guests who are late at the moment.

The door of the dinning hall was pushed open, and several men in black wizard robes came in.

“…Avery.”

The guests whispered that the other party seemed to have something to do with the bad.

“Happy Christmas, Macmillan.” The man who walked in front of the light chuckled.

It was a black hair middle-aged man with a meticulous hair, and the wizard gown on the body was a good workmanship. In his manners, he can see that some kind of expert psychology has penetrated into the bones.

“I don’t remember having asked you.” Ernie’s father frowned.

“One of the twenty-eight, is it like an outsider?” The other said, rubbing the dust that did not exist on his shoulder, said casually.

“I didn’t see you in front of the Weasley Family.” Ernie’s father glanced at him and sneered.

The other party was obviously stunned by this, and the calm smile on his face was also stiff.

It seems that even though normally is always an approachable person, it is still a member of the pure-blood family. When it comes to the momentum, it is not empty.

Ernie’s father knows that the interests of the pure-blood family are intertwined. Seeing that 1 point has been slightly better at the moment, he will receive it immediately.

“Since it is here, sit down, Avery.”

The other side was coldly snorted, and he chose a seat on the side of the door and sat down.

A few people who followed him stood behind him, only a young wizard with a look of gloomy sat with him.

“Lev, don’t sit…go with other people to say hello!”

The young wizard slightly nodded and stood up again. He looked around and looked straight, and went straight to Ernie. It was obviously ready.

“You are Ernie Macmillan?” Lev squinted at Ernie, cold and icy.

“Yes, what’s wrong?” Ernie habitually glanced at his father, only to find that Father only blinked at him.

Hello, father! What do you mean by that? Is there sand running into my eyes?

“How is life with Hogwarts? Have fun?”

“Do you think it is a playground for muggle!” Ernie hu hu is authentic.

Lev glanced at him contemptuously, faintly: “muggle? Playground? Are your Macmillan home ready?”

“What preparation?” Ernie is not very good.

“Become another traitor to the 28th,” Lev reveals a strange smile, “like the Weasley Family.”

Ernie was almost speechless, and he took a while to replied: “We are different from you! Believe oneself infallible guy!”

“Is this the education of Hogwarts?” Lev curl one’s lip.

He glanced at Ernie’s side and looked at Hannah, Reira, and Marx again, and then he stared at Marx.

“Let me see, your friend may know better than you, how can you be a nobleman?” Lev looked at Marx’s flat-iron dress, casually.

In fact, he just just found an excuse to continue to belittle Ernie, he has no interest in Marx itself. But he did not expect that this sentence seems to have happened to hit Ernie’s heart.

“hmph! Do you think you are comparing with me?” Ernie lifted his chin and his face showed a smug look. “He is an elite student in our school, my roommate, my good friend!”

“Oh?” Lev squinted at Marx’s side, “Elite? What is the elite?”

“Of course it’s all!”

In Ernie’s mind, Marx is almost a versatile – he is always proud of himself and Marx living in the same bedroom.

Lev is like hearing what a joke is, and smirking a corner of his mouth.

“All aspects?” Lev smirked. “I don’t think Hogwarts teaches you how to say what a joke…hahaha…”

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Reira, who looked at him curiously and talked to Ernie.

“Do you also talk about what a joke?”

Marx saw it and immediately raised his eyebrows.

Lev and Ernie, who had somehow appeared here, didn’t intend to interject, but once the little girl Reira Shafiq was involved, he could just take advantage of this opportunity.

Just as they were laughing and talking with the three of them in the backyard, he learned the identity of the little girl from Ernie’s mouth – this is a member from the Shafiq family.

The Shafiq family is actually not eye-catching, because the family has implemented the concept of “low-key management” from beginning to end. What they are involved in are some of the basic industries of magic circle.

One of the most prominent and important industries of the Shafiq family is the production and supply of various magic raw materials.

If you talk about power, this family can only be considered moderate; it can be said that wealth is rich, but hidden profits are hard to say.

This is a golden thigh buried in the soil!

“…I don’t know what a joke, but my mother always said to me, ‘You are a big what a joke!'” Reira replied with a smile.

“hahaha Ha–” Lev was just about to be teased by the little girl, and he smirked and smiled. “It’s really good, it seems Hogwarts-“

“Oh, but I didn’t study at Hogwarts…” Reira suddenly added.

Lev looked at her in amazement: “Where are you going to school?”

“At home!” Reira squinted. “My mother gives me classes every day.”

Lev shook his head and said, “That’s a pity. Hogwarts has one ‘excellent’ student! Maybe if you go to Hogwarts to go to school, Hogwarts can have another ‘all-round’ development elite. ”

“Hey, McLean, he is boasting that I am good!” Reira turned her head and was happy.

Marx glanced at Reira and glanced at Lev, then sighed.

“Mr. Avery, I think—” Marx looked at Lev calmly. “Dormstrang don’t teach you how to bully the little girl?”

Reira licked her big eyes and whispered to Ernie: “Is the boy just bullying me?”

“He is yelling at you stupid!” Ernie patted her head and rushed.

“Do I bully her?” Lev slickly, “Which word bullied her?”

“Don’t pretend to use this naive text trick, it will only make you insult your family’s last name.” Marx squeezed a smile at him.

He remembers that Reira said that this smile would make people look gloomy–not to mention that the current state of affairs may be good when talking to the enemy!