Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Most of the students were a bit angry about the accident at Goblet of Fire, but that didn’t include the group of young lions of Gryffindor.

When Harry and Hermione walked all the way to the common room, when the portraits were opened, the snoring of the ears suddenly shook them and they almost fell on their backs.

Then, he only knew that he had been thrown into the common room by about a dozen hands, facing the entire student of Gryffindor. They are all screaming, cheering, whistling.

Obviously, for the two champions in their house, the young lions who have always been united are always excited and unwilling.

“You should tell us that you signed up!” Fred De Weasley shouted. He seems to be half angry and half excited.

“How can you get through without a beard?” George Weasley also shouted.

“I didn’t,” Harry said. “I don’t know how-”

Harry thought he didn’t know what to explain, because he was confused too! And Hermione was still hiding her head, letting her tangled hair cover her face.

At this time Angelina rushed to them in front of them, maintaining: “Oh, even if it is impossible for me, at least a member of Gryffindor -“

“Yeah! It’s better to let Hufflepuff’s Diggory come to be a champion, Harry!” Katie Bell screamed, and she was also a chaser for the Gryffindor team.

“We have prepared something to eat, Harry, Hermione, come over and eat some more -“

“I am not hungry, I have eaten enough at the party -“

Hermione then the brief remark of the place to go through the crowd, leaving everyone to go to the girls’ bedroom.

However, the most popular are boys, especially the Weasley twin brother. They seemed to find it unsuitable to force Hermione to be blocked, so they all targeted Harry.

No one wants to hear him say that he is not hungry. No one wants to hear him say that he did not put his name in the goblet. It seems that no one has noticed that he has no emotion to celebrate this.

Everyone wants to know how he did it. How did he fool Dumbledore’s age line and put his name into a goblet…

“I don’t know,” he said over and over again. “I don’t know what’s going on.”

But everyone did not care, as if he did not say anything.

“I am tired!” After about half an hour, he finally couldn’t bear it and shouted. “No, really, George – I want to go to bed -“

Harry especially wants to see Ron, his good friend will always understand him, but he does not seem to be in the common room.

Harry repeatedly insisted that he needed to sleep, and almost knocked the Creevey little brother who tried to intercept him at the stairway to the ground. In the end, he finally got rid of everyone and hurried upstairs to Dormitory.

To his great relief, he found that Ron and his clothes were lying on the bed, and he was the only one in the dormitory. When Harry closed the door, Ron looked up.

“Where did you go?” Harry said.

“Hey, hello,” Ron said.

Ron smiled on his face, but it was a very awkward, stubborn smile.

Harry suddenly realized that he was still wearing the red red Gryffindor flag that Lee Jordan had just tied him. He wanted to take it off quickly, but the knot was very tight.

Ron lay motionless on the bed and watched Harry struggle to untie the flag.

“So,” when Harry finally took off the flag and threw it into the corner, Ron said, “Congratulations… I mean, congratulations.”

“What do you mean, congratulations?” Harry looked at Ron.

At this point, Ron’s smile was obviously a little bit right, and he looked at Harry as if he was looking at something irrelevant.

“Nothing… no one else crossed the age line,” Ron said. “Not even Fred and George. What did you and Hermione use – Invisibility Cloak?”

“Invisibility Cloak can’t make us cross the line.” Harry looked at Ron’s expression, a feeling of discomfort.

“Oh, sorry,” Ron said. “I thought you used Invisibility Cloak together… because Invisibility Cloak can cover two people at the same time, isn’t it? You said that you have found something else, right? ?”

“Listen,” Harry said. “I didn’t put my name in the goblet, I don’t think Hermione didn’t. She was frustrated today and never refused to talk to anyone.”

Ron raised his eyebrows.

“Yeah, you don’t have… Who is it?” Ron squeezed a smile and said dryly, “Who would help others become a champion for no reason?”

Ron’s tone was strange, both as if he was thinking about Harry and with a hint of incomprehensibility.

“Why are they doing that?”

“I don’t know,” Harry said. He thought the following words sounded sensational, like acting. “To kill me.”

Ron’s eyebrows are so high that it seems to disappear into his hair.

“It doesn’t matter, you know, you can tell me the truth.” He said, “If you don’t want to let others know, it’s good, but I don’t understand why you lie, you didn’t bother with it.” is not it?”

“The friend of Mrs. Fat, the Violet, she has told us all, Dumbledore has made you a winner. Yes, you, and Hermione, a thousand Galleon bonus, are you? And you don’t have to take the year-end exam yet. Up…”

“I didn’t put my name in that goblet!” Harry said, and he began to get annoyed.

“Yes, okay,” Ron grinned. “But you mentioned it this morning, you said you can start last night, no one will see you… you know, I am not a fool.”

“You really left me with such an impression now.” Harry said with no anger.

“Is it?” Whether it’s stubborn or sincere, the smile on Ron’s face is now disappearing without a trace. “Really, I am sorry that I have misunderstood Marx in the past – very Sorry. Although he is always mysterious in his work, he never plays with others when he should be just and honorable!”

After all, he yanked the credit to cover his four-poster bed, and left Harry alone standing by the door, staring at the deep red credit.

He had thought that several people would definitely believe in himself, and one of them was behind the credit.

It took a long time to turn over and over in bed, and Harry finally fell asleep.

However, the opposite Ron has been squinting at the bill, and in his heart, it is an endless boring.

“Harry and Hermione… Harry and Hermione… Why is this? They left me and became a champion… Why is this?”

This feeling is like there are countless worms crawling in his heart, he wants to scratch, but can’t scratch it. This upset mind almost forced him to go crazy.

All night, Ron stared at the bloodshot eyes and didn’t fall asleep at all.

……

On the other hand, Hermione has been burying himself in the quilt since he returned to the bedroom, motionless.

She didn’t know what she was thinking, she didn’t know what she should think, and her head was blank.

Being embarrassed is too uncomfortable, and it is in the middle of her most persistent principle, no reason, no warning. She was like being smashed by a bomb, completely unprepared, and had no time to think about it.

As it turns out, even if she is smart, she is just a woman who is extremely strong. In the face of sudden grievances, she even forgot how to deal with it.

Until late at night, her roommate couldn’t persuade her, she had gone back to bed, and suddenly a slight noise broke the silence of the night.

Hermione didn’t move because she was always immersed in the blank inner world, and she didn’t hear it at all.

However, the sound continued, and there seemed to be something knocking on the window. It has been ringing, as if no one is taking care of it and will not give up.

Hermione in the quilt finally noticed the movement, and she moved slightly, and opened the quilt and looked at the window of the bedroom.

After a long time, she recognized it. It was a owl she had never seen, and it seemed to hold some packages under her claws.

Hermione pushed the quilt aside and found that she had gotten into the bed without changing her clothes.

She licked her mouth and stroking her rumpled school robe, and went to the window to put the owl in.

Owl “gu gu” screamed, then put down the parcel and turned and flew away.

Hermione looked out of the window, and the Hogwarts at night were as dark as usual, in midair, and a crescent moon was quietly hanging in the clouds.

She looked up at the parcel with a faint moonlight, but found that she did not have a sender. Only a solitary “Hermione Miss Granger” was scribbled at the bottom of the package.

“Who sent the parcel?”

Hermione opened the parcel with a little doubt.

It was three bottles of black medicine, which were bundled together and carefully loaded with a large box filled with cotton. At the top of the box, there is a small card.

On the back of the card, the usage of the three bottles of potion is described in detail, and the “only for self-defense, not easy to use” has been repeatedly stated.

On the front of the card, I wrote two sentences:

“Away from the battle, save yourself.”

“Although it is a little late, I wish a happy birthday.”

Hermione bit her lip and the tears in her eyes unconsciously spilled out.

“Where is ‘somewhat late’, it is clear that it has been more than a month late!” She wiped the tears that could not be stopped, but there was a long-lost smile on her face.

Yes, although her birthday will always be forgotten, and she has always shown a look of indifference. But there is one person who has not missed it at all, and that is Marx.

But where does Hermione know that Marx, which has always focused on maintaining a friend’s relationship, rarely misses someone else’s birthday. Even Dumbledore, he spent some time trying to find out his birthday time!

So far, Dumbledore has received different styles of wool socks for four consecutive years.