Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

When the teachers and students of Hogwarts saw that Marx, who was away from Hogwarts, suddenly appeared on the scene of the Quiddich World Cup final, almost everyone was a glimpse.

Not to mention that Marx descended from the sky on a piece of wood. It was only from the big ship that he made a lot of people have a bad feeling.

Ron and Harry almost wanted to rush to ask him, what happened? Although Hermione made a plausible speculation, no matter how much speculation can be compared to Marx, telling them to come is good!

However, Hermione grabbed them both, lest they be an impulse to make trouble in such an important scene.

The students were mostly commotion, and the people at Beauxbatons were puzzled.

Marx didn’t pay attention to his former students, but went straight to Dumbledore and Madam Maxime and gave a quiet greeting.

“Professor Dumbledore, we met again.” Marx sneaked at Nodded to Dumbledore and then looked at him again. “Maybe you are Madam Maxime… I have always been amazed by Beauxbatons. The elegance of life and the study of magic. The rigor. I think that is the excellent trait that every wizard should have.”

There was a steady smile on his face, and he officially gave a tribute to Madam Maxime.

In fact, although Madame Maxime is very big, her looks and body proportions are not that strong. If she can be careful, she will find that she has a handsome face and a pair of black and big smart voices.

It can be said that Madam Maxime can also be regarded as an enlarged version of the beautiful woman.

“Hello, child… Are you a Durmstrang student?” Madam Maxime implicitly nodded, asked in a blink of an eye.

“Oh, yes, ma’am.” Marx pointed finger towards the big ship that was being docked. “Recently Karkaroff headmaster is not very good because he is diligent in school, and may come later in time…”

“Yes? This is really a pity, that time -“

“I also ask my wife to rest assured that before the departure, headmaster has commissioned Professor Neur Orson to preside over the relevant matters, and the top three will continue normally.”

Aside, Dumbledore, who was ignored by Marx, just looked at him silently, without showing any expression.

In the back of the Hogwarts new Defense Against the Dark Arts teaching class – Moody, but in the dark to observe them, the eye in his eyes has been spinning all the time.

Soon after, the students of Durmstrang, led by Professor Orson, lined up in front of the castle. It can be seen that these students look very strong, because they are still wearing a thick cold cloak.

“Dumbledore, I think about how long we haven’t seen each other -“

It seems that Orson and Dumbledore seem to be old-fashioned. After they have greeted each other, they are familiar with the cold. After a while, Dumbledore enthusiastically invited everyone to the auditorium.

“Oh – that’s Krum!”

Ron loved Quiddich’s sport since he was a child. At this point, he was just glimpsed at the front of the team at Durmstrang, the Bulgarian team’s powerful Seeker.

At this time, Hogwarts students are following the delegation of Durmstrang and lined up to climb the stone steps.

“I can’t believe it!” Ron said with a shocked tone. “It’s Krum, Harry! Viktor Krum!”

“For God’s sake, Ron, he’s just a Quiddich player that’s all.” Hermione said, looking back at Marx’s back, whispered whispered, “again, he’s obviously not Marx. Didn’t everyone see it in the World Cup finals? Marx caught the golden snitch at once…”

“Just a Quiddich player that’s all?” Ron looked at her slyly and couldn’t believe her ears. “Hermione! He is one of the best Seekers on the World! I didn’t expect him to be a student!”

As they walked through the foyer and walked toward the auditorium with other Hogwarts students, several Sixth Year girls walked around, madly looking for something in their pockets—

“Oh, I can’t believe how a quix on my body didn’t take it -“

“You said, will he use lipstick to sign my hat?”

“Would you like McLorne to introduce me to Krum? Be a friend!”

“Oh – McLorne is getting more and more handsome, I like age!”

“Yeah! Yeah! McLorne and Krum – Hey! Merlin is on – I don’t know how to choose!”

The concentration of fans is extremely powerful. In their eyes, even the behavior of Marx’s World Cup finals is full of rebellious charm.

“It’s ridiculous!” Hermione said proudly, walking past the girls of chirp chirp twitter twitter.

“If possible, I want to get his signature photo.” Ron said, “You didn’t bring quill, Harry?”

“No, it’s all upstairs in my bag,” Harry said.

They went to the table at Gryffindor and sat down.

“Hey, Krum, it seems that there are no young girls who are very fond of you!” Marx walked in and jumped out and patted Krum’s elbow.

Krum shook his head steadily, trying to say something, but when he turned his head, he saw Hermione looking proudly at the Gryffindor long table.

“Oh… that sounds good.” He paused, and he was very authentic. “Popularity is always a good thing.”

While they were chatting casually, Marx naturally led the team to the long table of Gryffindor; the student of Beauxbatons had chosen the seat next to the Ravenclaw table.

“Ha! Durmstrang’s people are coming!” Ron looked very excited, and he happily shook his fist. “Good job, Marx!”

However, Marx only gestured to Krum and they sat down, but he himself went to Slytherin and walked over.

“If you don’t mind, sign them! I think they will like it.”

He and Krum said before leaving.

This time, Gryffindor These passionate young lions are broken, and everyone is eager to look at Durmstrang’s student.

On the long table at Gryffindor, only Hermione was looking at Marx’s back. When she saw what Marx was doing to Slytherin, she even turned her head to the side.

“Wynie, have you not dropped out of school this year?”

At the end of the Slytherin long table, the little girl who had no sense of existence was silently looking at her note.

When she heard Marx’s voice, she lifted her head and revealed the refined face that had been blocked by the wide-brimmed hat.

“This year, come,” she said quietly.

At this moment, a Slytherin female child sitting next to her stood up and saw Marx looking at her. She quickly shrank her head and nodded, then hurried to another position.

Marx didn’t care shrugged, and the homeopathic sat down in the vacant position.

“Then you have been in school? Are the flowers already open?” He looked at the hearty dishes on the table and asked casually.

Wynie shook her head and then nodded.

“Flower is over…” she said, “I, go back, come again.”

“Flower is open? What is the specific situation?” Marx immediately turned his head after hearing it.

But Wynie didn’t talk. She just turned over the hand in her hand and then reached out and handed it over.

That is the detailed record of all the “Mysterious Flower” since Marx was taken to the Ministry of Magic. And Wynie not only wrote down the data when the flowers were open, but also wrote a lot of his own guesses and research.

It can be said that some of these applications can not even be overwhelmed by Marx.

“It’s a good guess, it’s worth trying…” Marx looked through the pages one by one, and even Dumbledore announced that the party had not been heard.

After reading all the contents written by Wynie above, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and looked at Wynie again.

“…In a word, how did you solve the powerful magical effect of ‘Mystery Flower’?” He couldn’t help but ask, “Is there a good way for Professor Sprout?”

Wynie expressionless shook her head, and she opened her mouth, but did not say anything in her mouth.

When Marx saw it, he seemed to understand what it was, nodded. “It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to say it. I don’t have to think about it. I don’t have to know.”

This may be Wynie’s own solution, and the method she uses is mostly a secret. If it can be said, he believes that Wynie will tell him directly, but Wynie does not say it now.

Obviously, this secret may be a hard part for Wynie – at least Wynie believes that it is not yet possible to share this secret with him.

Everyone has his own secrets. As far as Marx is concerned, there are too many secrets hidden in him. Moreover, the vast majority can not be shared and shared – no one can do it.

“Dining! I am just a little hungry,” he said as he filled a bowl of French fish soup from a large plate on the table. “Wynie, do you want a bowl too?”

The dishes at the dinner today seemed to make the house elf in the kitchen all the best. The sumptuous dishes are more beautiful than any of the banquets that Marx had in the past, and the dishes are varied, many of which are of other national flavors.

Tonight, although there are only more than 20 students here, it is obviously more crowded than usual. Probably because of the eye-catching uniforms of the other two schools, it is particularly prominent compared to Hogwarts’ black robe.

Right now, Durmstrang’s students have taken off their cloak, revealing the bloody red robe inside.

“Marx…you, don’t go back to Hogwarts…?”

Wynie suddenly reached out and gently pulled the sleeve of Marx.