Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Today is 10 Month 31 Day. In the case of the elite of the three schools, the Halloween party in the evening will be very lively.

What’s more, after the banquet is over, it is the turn of the Triwizard Tournament champion to announce the ceremony.

Of course, how to say it again is still a little earlier.

While everyone was wondering about the grand occasion tonight, Marx held the wand and was alone in the dim Forbidden Forest.

There was some gloomy in the weather today, and the wind was blowing over the Forbidden Forest, and the leaves were rustling.

Marx was slow and slow in the woods and seemed to be looking for something. He occasionally stops to listen to the movements in the distance, trying to tell what is the sound of what is going on.

Gradually, he went deeper and deeper and eventually stopped at a pool.

“It should be almost here,” he looked around all around, then gently nodded, “little guys, come out!”

He took out the tin box from his arms and released the small Acromantula inside. Somehow, those spiders seem to be smaller than last time.

“Engorgio.”

Marx squinted at the little spiders who were crawling around the ground, but saw that they immediately expanded quickly, almost as big as a washbasin in the blink of an eye.

No way, these little guys are growing too fast, and Marx has to use a contraction spell for them.

“All are ready, teach you how to hunt today.”

As Marx said, he put a pair of glasses out of his arms and put them on himself – no way, now he saw these little guys at once and it was a little uncomfortable.

Obviously, their bloodline with the body is slowly waking up.

In Forbidden Forest, there are many strange creatures, but there are many common creatures in the forest. Marx took this group of nearly 20 basin-sized juvenile spiders, centered on the waterhole, and took a light footstep to find the prey.

Or do you say that Acromantula is a natural jungle killer! Soon Marx discovered that he didn’t have to teach at all. It didn’t take long for them to know how to attack the little animals.

In the end, they even relied on the quantitative advantage to kill a strong male deer.

When they were a big chunk, Marx found that he had come to a deeper part of the Forbidden Forest.

Suddenly, a bush of shrubs in the distance trembled, and it seems that there are other creatures close to it.

The little guys who were eating were immediately squatting down the broken deer and quickly moved over the bushes.

Just then, a Centaur got out of the bush.

He was obviously shocked by the larvae of this group of Acromantula, and the bows in his hands were lifted up immediately, and the bowstrings had been pulled to the fullest.

“Little guys, come back!” Marx shouted.

After the young spiders heard it, the pace slowed down noticeably. They watched the Centaur for a while in the field, and then learned to go back to Marx.

“Sorry, they are my own – can you put the bow up first?” Marx looked at the Centaur and seemed to think of something. “Oh, I seem to remember you… are you… Ronan? Or Firenze?” ”

The Centaur hesitated. He looked at the young spiders that kept crawling back and forth, and looked at Marx. He finally put the already-stringed arrow back into the arrow.

“Yes, I am Ronan.” He ordered nodded. “Who are you?”

“Don’t you remember? I’m Marx McLorne,” Marx said. “One night a few years ago, we saw it in the woods – during the time when Unicorn was killed.”

Centaur Ronan immediately nodded said: “Ah, yes, I remembered it – the night of Mars is very bright.”

At this time, a Centaur ran out from the side, and the little guys around Marx were another commotion.

“Don’t worry, they all know, not the enemy.”

Fortunately, the wisdom of these blood-enhanced Acromantula seems to be higher. Although you can’t speak people at the moment, you can at least understand the meaning of Marx’s words.

“Reducio.”

Marx stretched out wand and changed the little guy back to the size of the rice, letting them return to the tin box again.

“I brought these little guys out to learn hunting today,” he said. “The time is almost the same. It seems that it will rain for a while, and I should go back to the castle.”

However, the Centaur that appeared later called him.

“Stay a moment,” Centaur asked. “Are you alone?”

“I think, yes.” Marx paused and walked back.

“Delphiros wants to see you,” he looked up and looked at the sky covered by the canopy. He meant to refer to the earth. “Fate guides my family and guides you… The sin of the bloodline will eventually disappear. Wandering in the world…”

“Delphiros?” Marx stunned and immediately said, “Oh, is your tribal patriarch?”

The Centaur tribes are big and small, and there is more than one in this Forbidden Forest. Small tribes have more than a dozen Centaur, and large tribes sometimes exceed one hundred.

But regardless of the size of the tribe, each tribe will have a patriarch, and the current patriarch will not change candidates if it is not dead.

The patriarch of the Centaur family is often referred to as “Delphiros” by other Centaur.

“Human, come with me.” Centaur reached out to Marx and reached out.

Marx thought about it and quickly followed.

Centaur has always been mysterious, and it doesn’t have a good impression on the wizard. This opportunity to visit the Centaur tribe is hard to come by.

Moreover, the words of Centaur just made Marx care.

“The sin of the bloodline?” Marx thought. “Is it talking about me? Or are they talking about themselves?”

He only knows that in some cases of his own situation, if someone says that he has a problem with the bloodline, he will definitely believe it. In fact, he has been pondering this for a long time. For example, why is his magic flame reaction when using floo powder so intense?

Following Centaur’s rapid journey, after a long walk through the woods, a small Centaur tribe suddenly appeared in front of Marx.

Around a huge bonfire surrounded by stones, a large number of simple wooden shacks were built against the stone wall. On the outer edge of the tribe near Marx, there is a simple obstacle that is bundled with sharpened wood to effectively prevent the impact of other creatures.

In the innermost part of the tribe, behind the largest shack, you can still see a huge deep cave on the stone wall.

At this time, many Centaurs in the tribe looked at the campfire. When they saw Marx, the face similar to humans showed some expectations.

“Delphiros is inside, please come with me!” The Centaur reached out again and then took the lead to go to the biggest shack inside.

And Ronan, who came back with them, only gestured to Marx nodded and went back to the woods.

“Is the Centaur patriarch a prophecy through astrology? What are they looking for?” It seems that there is nothing malicious, and Marx can’t help but ponder it…

……

When Marx was invited to the Centaur tribe, Harry was chatting in Hagrid’s hut.

Today, Hagrid, with some thoughts in her mind, put on his best, but also very ugly, dress—the furry brown suit.

Not only that, but he also deliberately matched a plaid tie between yellow and orange.

However, this is not the worst: he has obviously tried to straighten his hair and use a lot of things like machine oil. Now his head is slickly combed into two bundles – maybe he was going to tie a ponytail, and he probably found that his hair was too much.

To be honest, this dress is really… um… and Hagrid is a bit less.

Hermione stared at him for a moment, then apparently decided not to comment, she said: “Well – where is Blast-Ended Skrewt?”

“In the pumpkin patch outside,” Hagrid said happily. “They are very big. Now each one is three feet long! There is only one problem, they start killing each other.”

“Oh, that’s bad, isn’t it?” Hermione said, squinting at Ron and stopping him from speaking.

Ron kept staring at Hagrid’s quirky hairstyle and just wanted to open his mouth for a comment.

“Yeah,” Hagrid said sadly. “But it doesn’t matter. Now I’m separating them and putting them in the box. There are only about twenty.”

“Ah, fortunately,” Ron said. “So, what about the Flobberworm last semester?”

“Oh – they are very good, they are a bit too fat, and now they don’t love moving.” Hagrid said happily. “I have to turn them over every day… you know, they also need to move from time to time. Move your muscles to stay healthy.”

Hagrid’s cottage has only one room, a huge bed in a corner with quilts spliced ​​into pieces. The same huge wooden table and wooden chairs were placed in front of the fire, and a large pile of cured ham and dead birds hung from the ceiling above the fire.

At this time, Hagrid started to make tea, and Harry sat down at the table.

It was soon to talk about the Triwizard Tournament. It can be seen that Hagrid seems to be more excited about this than they are.

“Let’s wait,” he said, dancing. “Let’s wait, you will see things you have never seen before! The first task is… ah, I shouldn’t say it.”

“Go on, Hagrid!” Harry, Ron, and Hermione urged, but Hagrid shook his head and grinned.

“I don’t want to spoil your interest,” Hagrid said. “But I can guarantee that it will be wonderful! I tell you, those champions have something to do… I never thought I could see it in my life.” The Triwizard Tournament has resumed!”

“I can only tell you that this Triwizard Tournament is definitely fascinating like never before!”

After all, Hagrid is really unable to suppress the excitement of the heart, can not help but laughed heartily got up.