Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“The young wizard who holds the truth, welcome to our tribe.”

In the largest shack in the Centaur tribe, an old, old Centaur, half-legged on the floor, was half-squinting at him.

“truth?”

Marx didn’t know if he was referring to the volume of truth, or if he touched the rule, but no matter which one, he did not take the reason.

“Delphiros, may I ask you to come to me, for what?” He has no time to circle, since the other party finds himself, it obviously has a very direct purpose.

“I am not looking for you, but the guide to fate.” Old Centaur looked fascinated. “Hundreds of years ago, fate led Centaur to this forest; now, fate also guides you to come here… When Venus bursts out of the rays of light, the sin in the Centaur bloodline is washed by the truth.”

“Young wizard, are you willing to clean up Centaur’s sin cursing in the bloodline?”

Marx couldn’t help but start talking: “Venus means Venus, and I know… What is the curse of sin in Centaur bloodline? What does it have to do with me?”

Centaur’s words have always been confusing, and they are always obsessively following the so-called “destiny” and talking about it without a word.

“Centaur’s ancestors made a mistake…” The old Centaur squinted, with a hint of sadness in his tone. “Centaur race was cursed from the beginning, and sin always keeps us from rest, no matter how Centaur avoids disputes. Can’t keep the disaster away.”

“Is it a mistake?” Marx said, “Your ancestor?”

“When the ancestors faced the danger of a strong enemy, ‘real sin’ confuses the ancestors, and the bad luck enveloped the entire Centaur family… The ancestors defeated the strong enemy, but they lost in their own hands…” Old Centaur said here, Suddenly his eyes widened, and the murky eyes flashed in his eyes. “Now, ‘real sin’ reappears in the world, only the spokesperson of the truth can bury it again!”

The old Centaur’s voice is getting louder and louder, and in the end it seems like a cockroach.

“What is ‘real sin’?” Marx frowned. He seemed to feel something from the old Centaur, but he couldn’t grasp the essentials.

But the old Centaur shook his head slightly, and his spirit seemed to be more wilting than at the beginning.

“When the sin of nothingness deteriorates to be true, ‘chaos’ will return to the world…” He voices low and quietly, “When ‘chaos’ opens the ‘disaster’, material will be eroded, rules reordered, and fate will fall apart…”

Every time I say a word, the old Centaur is weaker 1 point, and the voice is getting smaller and smaller, and in the end it is even unspeakable.

Marx had to get closer and try to hear these plausible words.

However, what Marx didn’t expect was that the old Centaur actually closed his eyes and said nothing more.

“Hey, what is your trouble!”

Marx was busy reaching for the shoulder of the old Centaur. Who knows that the old Centaur opened his eyes again and looked at him calmly.

“You are not dead!”

“Death is never the end…” He said, “The wizard who holds the truth, please bury the sin again! Centaur will be redeemed, and the wizard will return to peace…”

“So, what is ‘real sin’?” Marx asked the previous question again, then he thought about it and added, “What should I do?”

Although the old Centaur had a lot of sensational words, I couldn’t say anything clearly.

But the old Centaur just looked at him quietly. It took a long time to say: “Centaur’s most reliable ally – Rowena Mila is guiding you, fate will tell you the answer… Centaur just wants to know when you are faced with a choice Are you willing to cleanse the curse of sin for Centaur?”

What do you do when a stranger doesn’t give you any benefit and wants you to help? Marx feels that he is now facing this damn decision.

The old Centaur mentions the name of Rowena and is the old name that is not known. Obviously, Rowena Ravenclaw must have been associated with the ancestors of these Centaur, but it seems difficult to ask what kind of connection.

These Centaurs seem to have never had the word “speak well” in their dictionary.

“Well… if it doesn’t affect me, I don’t think I would do anything to help you.” Marx shrugged.

“You will be grateful for the Centaur race for generations…” The old Centaur slightly closed his eyes and was weak and authentic.

The words he had just seemed to be a kind of behavior similar to prophecy. It can be seen that it consumed a lot of his physical strength. Now his status looks a bit bad.

But he still struggled to stand up, blocking the hand that the Centaur warrior who had been guarding him had stretched over, and struggling to remove a long-swordless sword from the wall of the shack.

The long sword was four fingers wide and seemed to be full of weight. The old Centaur was almost thrown by the weight of the sword, but he still tried to drag it to Marx’s side.

“Young wizard, please come with me.”

He took Marx and walked to the cave behind the shack with a very slow speed, but none of the other Centaurs came.

It seems that this cave should not allow Centaur outside of Delphiros to enter.

Just entering this cave, Marx discovered one thing – the entrance to the cave does not seem to be naturally formed. Because the space here is so big, under the influence of the darkness, there is no edge at all.

It wasn’t long before the extremely dark caves were gone, and the surroundings were completely dark. Marx had to take out the wand and get some light.

When the rays of light were lit on the tip, he found that the surrounding ground was full of Centaur’s cheekbones. He couldn’t help guessing that this might be the cemetery of the Centaur tribe.

At this moment, he felt as if he was walking in an endless wilderness. Except for the ground under his feet, there was no stone wall around. This scene makes people feel as if the whole mountain has been hollowed out.

Going forward for more than ten minutes, Marx saw something grayish white in front of him.

“Lumos…maximize!”

As Marx whispered, the rays of light on the tip suddenly became loud, and he was thrown out by him.

According to the preset trajectory, the light group flew past in front, and a very large thing immediately reflected in Marx’s eyes.

“This is… the bones of Ancient Giant Dragon?”

The light group parachutes in midair, but only illuminates half of this giant, and the other half is still hidden in the endless darkness, and people can’t help but sigh the horror of this ancient giant beast.

Marx hurried forward and tapped it with wand, then shook his head again.

“The magic power in the bones has dissipated and has completely lost the magical character…”

However, even so, the hardness of this bone is still comparable to steel. Under the wand, a clear “beep” sound was heard.

“Young wizard, please come here…” Old Centaur whispered.

Materials that have lost their magical properties are of little use to the wizard, but Marx decides that it would be good to move it out as an ornament if there is a chance.

There is never a word “wasted” in his dictionary.

Going deeper, and nearly half an hour passed, Marx finally saw a strange stone building.

It is a round stone array made up of many polished stones. In the middle of the stone array, a smooth stone monument stands quietly, with what characters seem to be engraved on it.

Because it stood a little farther, and the darkness of the surrounding space, I still can’t see what is engraved on it.

At this point, the old Centaur did not say anything, so he tried his best to raise the big sword in his hand and inserted it into the groove of a stone. Suddenly, something seems to be activated, and the stone array gradually emits a faint blue fluorescence.

With a slight vibration, the engravings on the central stone tablet lit up, and the symbols of each and everyone blue flew out automatically, surrounded by the stone monument, and gradually rose above the stone monument.

“Is it another kind of rule magic?” Marx looked at it, but couldn’t tell what the magic was, at least he had never seen it until now.

Not long after, the magic texts kept spinning and floating, and among them, a less stable mysterious symbol appeared out of thin air!

This time Marx recognized it all at once, it was a real rule rune, it also existed on the volume of truth. It is a pity that most of the rules rune on the volume of truth are too embarrassing, and the meaning of the rune in front of him is not yet interpreted.

“This is the treasure that the Centaur race has passed down from generation to generation. It represents fate and represents change…” The old Centaur suddenly spoke. “Remember this rune, fate will guide you to make the final choice.”

“Destiny and change?” Marx frowned. “How should this be interpreted?”

Some things are too esoteric, even if you know the answer, you may not understand its principles. This is the case with Marx now. He thought about it. He had to remember the words of the old Centaur for a while, and then he would ponder over it later.

When Marx came out of the cave again, he found that it was not early, and he did not know whether he could catch up with the beginning of the Halloween party.

As for the old Centaur, he only said that his time is coming, and he did not come out with Marx.

The new Delphiros is a physically strong Centaur who sent Marx out of the Centaur tribe and then turned back.

“Young wizard, you will be one of Centaur’s few wizard friends. When you are confused, Centaur will be happy to answer your fate…” Before leaving, the new Delphiros solemnly promised.