Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“……need my help?”

When Marx asked this, Wynie shook his head decisively.

“What is she secretly doing? Mysterious…” Watching Wynie turn around and leave, Marx wondered and wondered. “Well, maybe I’m interested in potion recently. ?”

Since people don’t let themselves help, then of course he doesn’t have to make it up, let alone the other person who said what it is, Miss Wynie Blois.

And, speaking of it, he is still a little busy this afternoon.

This blames Mad-Eye Moody, who knows what his mind is, and actually applied to Dumbledore for a three-hour lesson, what to do “Defense Against the Dark Arts”.

Don’t ask, this strange old man is definitely digging himself.

“Does he not sleep?”

Even if Marx is used to the daily routine of the night, he will generally take the time to make up.

However, yesterday, Moody, like him, didn’t sleep all night. This morning, he was still in the headmaster room to talk about the issue of Charlotte Senior Sister, but how could he still be so spiritual?

Thinking of this, Marx couldn’t help but feel a little lazy.

“Forget it, just sacrifice your sleep time and go with elderly to have fun!” He yawned and walked toward the auditorium. “… Hey, before that, always eat something first.”

The lunch time has passed more than half, and the seats in the auditorium are somewhat empty. Only a few students are still eating and eating, but it seems that they are almost finished.

Marx just found a position to sit down, just want to hurry and fill his stomach, but see Ron suddenly appeared in the hall of the auditorium.

“Marx…”

“Well?”

Marx chewed the mouthful of pasta and looked at Ron in confusion.

“I have something to tell you about…”

Ron’s face didn’t look too natural. He stood at the door, clenched his hands and let go, seemingly something to say in his heart, but it seemed to be difficult to open.

“What?” Marx swallowed the food in his mouth and then waved at him. “Come, sit down and say.”

Ron stunned, and then he stumbled to the table and sat down.

“There has been a recent incident about Hermione…” he hesitated. “I… she has something to lose…”

“Throw something? What?”

Marx asked casually, and forked a piece of baked potato, and slid it into his mouth.

“Yes… um… I think I should tell you the truth…”

Ron scratched his head, but when he saw Marx, he put down his knife and reached out and continued to catch two Weasley Family’s iconic red hair.

“Don’t care,” Marx raised the hairline in his hand. “You go on…”

“Oh, sorry…” Ron squinted at the hair in his hand, then subconsciously dinning the table a little further, and continued, “I want to say that Hermione’s prom dress was stolen… and stealing The person who walked her dress…”

“…is me.” He paused for a long time before he finally said it.

Marx thought about it, but found that there was something wrong.

“And then?” he asked doubtfully. “Don’t you just want to tell me, in fact, you have an unusual hobby? Now you can’t bear the guilt of your heart, so come and talk to me?”

Ron was scolded by speechless, he could only raise his head, stared wide-eyed and looked at Marx.

“Don’t look at me like this,” Marx waved. “I’m just kidding… you can say it directly! What happened?”

Ron stunned for a while and finally decided to say all the heavy weights in his heart.

“Marx, that’s it…” He tried not to let his voice sound too trembling, lest it reveal his inner shake. “I just hope that you can choose Hermione, not Miss Lovegood.”

After Marx heard it, he didn’t have doubts about the jump of Ron’s topic.

He chewed the food in his mouth and swallowed them all in his stomach. Then he put down the cutlery, untied the napkin, and put them all aside.

Then, seriously looked towards Ron’s face full of lost and unwilling faces.

To be honest, Marx didn’t think Ron would say this. He has to admit that Ron has grown a lot without knowing it.

For children like Ron who lived in poverty and low self-esteem from an early age, psychology is easily distorted. But fortunately, he has a pair of excellent parents, but also a lot of characters cheerful and big brother.

This made his life not as boring as he thought.

But in any case, I have been using some second-hand goods since I was a child, so that his inferiority complex continues to grow and gradually fills his heart.

His self-respect is constantly eroded and corrupted by the almost insults, so that he becomes cheaper and cheaper.

Since the last time, Ron has understood the way of thinking for others after Marx’s guidance, he has discovered the danger of his mental state.

Therefore, he decided not to escape his weakness and inferiority, he must face up to his weaknesses.

After all, Ron is always a young lion of Gryffindor, and he is not lacking in courage in his heart. His courage was only concealed by the inflated inferiority.

Nowadays, Ron is obviously growing up, even if he has found his goodwill towards Hermione, but when he knows that he definitely has no chance, he is determined to choose to give up.

I have to say that sometimes, “abandoning” is also a kind of courage.

However, Marx shook his head slightly.

Giving up is also a kind of courage, but this courage is as cheap as his self-respect.

Ron is really growing up, but this growth has not brought him a qualitative change…

Marx recalls the Ron mentioned in The Book of Sin, the Ron who grew up for Hermione, sacrificed for Hermione, and even failed to convey a word.

When Marx and Ron were sitting opposite each other, he felt the truth of blood and flesh.

His eyes were constantly sending him visual signals, reminding him at the same time that Ron was a flesh-and-blood, living person.

It is one of his friends.

“…Ron, I probably understand what you want to say.” Marx said seriously. “You really grew up and know how to face your heart…but this is just the First Step…”

“On my side, as long as Hermione didn’t speak to me, I was not qualified to accept or reject. Hermione is a strong and independent female child. I believe she understands what she is doing… but what about you? Do you understand what you are doing?”

Marx’s tone is very sincere, not high or low, like an ordinary chat. It is because of this calm that Ron can earn a heart without any conflict.

“…What am I doing?” Ron was confused in his heart, but he was more focused than the tangled, lost, and unwillingness of the moment. He was more focused at this moment. “I… What am I doing?”

“You can now face it right now, then…” Marx reached for Ron’s chest and calmly said, “So why don’t you break it?”

Ron wrinkled his face and looked down towards his chest.

He can feel the beat of the heart, and can even feel the blood flowing continuously in the blood vessels. He clenched his fists and jerked his head, staring at Marx’s eyes.

“I know, I want to beat you!” Ron yelled, and was shocked by the few young wizards in the auditorium.

Marx corner of mouth twitching, he reached out and gave him a head.

“Beat your head! Is your brain broken?” He didn’t know whether to cry or laugh. “What you have to do is to break your inner self-esteem and let yourself continue to grow and win the heart of Hermione!”

“…” Ron looked at Marx with a blunt look, and pondered it a bit, which was nodded.

However, at this time, near the passageway leading to the side hall, Hermione was biting her lip and hiding behind the doorpost, her eyes were full of gloom.

She stood there for a long time, and then she hanged her head, letting the natural curls of the mess cover her sight.

“I don’t want to,” she said softly.

……

In the afternoon, Moody’s “Defense Against the Dark Arts” was finally started under the expectation.

Yes, Moody’s curriculum is still very attractive to young wizards. With his vast Auror experience, even if he just sat down and told a story, the students couldn’t keep their eyes on it.

What’s more, Moody is still a complete action.

From the beginning of the semester, Moody introduced a large number of practical cases and moved out of the way to coach the novice Auror.

Even Marx, who is very demanding in actual combat, agrees with his teaching content.

Moody did not ignore the age of the young wizards, he chose a lot of very basic and effective practice methods. For example, how to quickly and accurately wave wand.

As a top-level Auror who has experienced countless battles, Moody has a lot of convenient and ununthodox. When he tells the boring repetitive exercises with real-life cases, every young wizard can listen. With keen interest pleasure.

Of course, it is undeniable that this old man is generally scary at least – at least for the young wizards, his horrible appearance and the habit of frightened and flustered from time to time, it is always difficult to get close.

At this point, the students have arrived, and the students including Beauxbatons and Durmstrang also came to the auditorium.

This is the “special classroom” that Moody applied for. Obviously, he wants to make an impressive big scene this time.

However, Moody, standing at the front of the auditorium, just stood on a cane and stood impatiently. This is only because he found that there are still two students late for this class!