Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“All of the Werther family, good evening!”

Under the dim streetlights, Marx dressed elegantly in an old and plain blue wizard robe. His tone has a strange sense of jumping, and people will unconsciously think of the embarrassing way of ancient runes.

But in the next moment, Marx, who stooped and bowed, suddenly raised her head, and her expression was strangely revealing a chilling smile.

“…Marx DeHer, here is the best blessing for you…”

It is rumored that the Dihir family has been a family of genius wizards since its inception. Whether it is the beginning of the mainstream magic research, or the mid-term development of the soul magic, it has always been the case.

However, the wisdom of the members of the Dihel family did not give them a peace of mind.

From the ancestor who made the Deir family, all outstanding family members have a very unstable state of mind.

To say that genius and madman have only one line difference, it is necessary to say that the family bloodline is buried in the curse from the source. In short, it is a powerful family that everyone can’t figure out.

In this regard, Rowena’s Chamber of Secrets library is only a rough description rather than a detailed record.

For this reason, what Marx is doing now is to find ways to understand the so-called “unstable mental state” and interpret it.

I have to say that when a character is weird, the madman feels… I don’t know why, but it feels a bit.

“Dieer…the Deir family…” The old Werther family, the old wizard, frowned, and the wand hidden in his sleeve was firmly gripped by him, and the shake in his eyes was revealed.

“Impossible! It is clearly written in the family yearbook that the Dihir family has been completely annihilated as early as the ancient times! Where did you come from?”

“No sound!”

Next to the old wizard, another middle-aged wizard suddenly asked, but was screamed by the old wizard.

“Mr. Dehr…is very rude, but…the Dihel family was more than 3,000 years ago…” Old Wizard said seriously. “I don’t know, Mr. Dicher has something to do suddenly, there may be Is it a proof of identity?”

Although the old wizard is asking this question, you can see that Marx is not in the same depth as the one recorded in the ancient book… Even before, it is even more impressive.

Marx has only straightened up to the present, and he has put up a sly smile on his face, seemingly calmly nodded.

“Certificate?” He began a mysterious piece of broken thoughts. “Of course, the reasonable request should be… Of course! Of course – the question is coming, I want to prove that I am me, what method should I use to prove? What is the simo’s soul balance theorem? Or is it the Goethe’s soul quality equation?”

“Wonderful… this is so wonderful!” Marx squinted and widened his eyes, as if to pull out the eyes, and inexplicably laughed. “hmph oh…hahaha…”

Suddenly, the laughter that just got crazy was cold, and he wanded a swift, full 30 foot wide giant black scorpion heading straight to the members of the Werther family.

“… can’t you prove it?” He smashed his scalp with wand. It seemed to be asking himself, and he was talking to them. “Oh–it seems to be too complicated, isn’t it?”

Obviously, Marx played very hard.

That’s right, it’s “force”!

The more he invests in him, the more he discovers that in order to perform this role, he must risk cramps and make enough effort to make the most exaggerated expressions and movements.

In order to shock the Werther family, the magic of the soul that he had just cast was actually close to the limit of the curse itself.

After all is an incomplete spell that has been repaired by his excerpts. The lower limit of its formidable power is high. In contrast, its upper limit is a bit low.

If the opponent has also been involved in the soul magic, the effect of this spell is likely to be discounted, and may even be completely resisted by the old wizard that is obviously not very good.

Although Marx still has several soul magics, the effects of those spells are not suitable for “greeting”.

If you do too much, it will inevitably lead to the negative resistance of the other party – he is not here to kick the pavilion, and it is difficult to grasp a “degree” problem.

Sure enough, although Marx is not sure what is recorded in Abadair, it is certain that the Werther family’s collection must have books related to the soul magic.

I saw that the old wizard also lit up the wand and looked forward a little seriously.

In Silencio, a seemingly unobtrusive barrier flashed in front of him, and the black hoe from Marx seemed to hit a resilient wall, and the speed slowed down to the naked eye.

However, the slowness is slower, but the huge black fog squat apparition is clearly moving on. As a last resort, the members of the Werther family broke down and ran to the courtyard of the vestibule.

In the next moment, the old wizard, who dragged the Shantou apparition by himself, quickly evaded, and the shackled apparition quickly rushed into the hall of the Werther mansion and quickly dissipated.

“Powerful and weird soul magic… as it is described in the record,” Old Wizard looked at Marx cautiously, then simply nodded, “Werther family welcomes guests, please take a break in the lobby, presumably Patriarch I will be happy to meet you.”

……

“old steward…the boy who claims to be a descendant of Diher is very suspicious! The spirit is not normal, it is just like…”

On the stairs to the Patriarch Study, the middle-aged sorcerer was next to the old wizard, screaming with suspicion.

“It’s not reasonable to be reasonable…” The old wizard, whom he called Steward, stared at his eyes. “According to some documents from the ancient times, members of the Dihel family and everyone are geniuses, but also each and everyone. It’s crazy.”

“but–“

“You don’t understand…” Old Wizard shook his head. “You don’t have to follow anymore… inform everyone in the family, treat the customer with care, and don’t slack off.”

After all, he continued to go upstairs and went to Patriarch to explain the situation.

After a while, on the third floor of Study…

“The Deir family… Since the family still has descendants, it is not surprising that they chose to be present at this time. I am afraid… they must have noticed the ‘vibration’ of more than two years ago. What?”

The Werther family’s current Patriarch age is also quite large, just to see his white hair, it is estimated that Dumbledore is older than him.

What is different from Dumbledore is that this elder old man has deep sorrow in his eyes. In the words of Marx – this old man is by no means a “good”!

He wore a simple attire similar to the sweater robes on Marx. The black gilt and the collar of the Werther family embroidered on the collar, with a mystery from the ancient times.

“Bano, since you have already tested the boy of the Dihel family… How do you feel?” Old Patriarch thought for a moment and asked about Marx.

“Powerful! Fully in line with the literature, the soul magic is unusually powerful! That is not the strength of his age…” Old steward said, hesitating, “but… he looks… …it seems to be the ‘Marx · McLorne ‘?” published in the previous “Daily Prophet”?

“Dumbledore has another ‘good student’…” Old Patriarch chuckled, and then thoughtfully said, “It seems that the magic circle is not too flat…”

“Then we Werther family?”

“No hurry, first go see the customer and say…” Old Patriarch said calmly, “Whether the Dihel family has already been secretive, or has been dying… even if it actually has only one descendant, then It is not a casual existence.”

“I have already notified, let them ‘precurely respond, don’t slack off’.”

“It should be.” Old Patriarch ordered nodded and immediately stood up and said, “Let’s go!”

……

Under the shackles of the old steward, “there must be no slack,” the Werther family, which was always in a strict and seemingly deserted state, suddenly became busy.

The house elf kept working, and they were going to prepare to stop the rich nightingales; the family members who had already slept were woken up one by one, and if they were not happy, they would give me up from the bed and say that there were only a few windows. The still-opening Werther mansion suddenly reveals light or dark or dark.

Shortly after returning to the family house, Charlotte, who was looking expressionlessly out of the window at the moment, was disturbed by the footsteps of the room.

She looked at the door with a blank look, and then turned her eyes to the lifeless dark “sky” outside the window, as if everything was no longer associated with her.

As for what happened at home – what does this have to do with her?

On the window glass, Charlotte’s pale but still beautiful face was mapped out by the light, and it looked very incomparable, but it also contained some kind of inexplicable strength.

“I don’t know what Junior is doing at this time…Is still studying the magic principle that I can’t understand?” Charlotte said to himself. “He…will go to the old apartment building.” Looking for me? If you can’t see me… will he be in a hurry?”

As he spoke, Charlotte’s face showed a long-lost, playful smile, as in the past, at the school to play with Marx, with a kind of bright and unspeakable.

“Let’s study your magic, Senior Sister will look at you silently… watching you grow into a great wizard that’s even better than the headmaster!”