Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Marx thought he wouldn’t touch people because he marked the end of portkey outside the school gate. But who knows, it’s a coincidence that someone is standing here – and there is more than one person.

Because of some things in the school, the pits left by the Dumbledore battle at the school gate were temporarily forgotten, and it was only after the holiday that someone was going to carry out the repair work.

Now, the bad luck egg that was sitting on the ground by Marx is one of the members of the Order of the Phoenix, Mundungus Fletcher.

Mundungus is a shaggy, shaggy witch with a long, messy ginger yellow hair. The eyes are often swollen and swollen, and there is a bad smell of alcohol and tobacco.

Like Marx’s partner Tarinor, Mundungus is also a hybrid wizard that is at the bottom of the magic circle.

But unlike Tarino, Mundungus’s ability is limited to a few inconspicuous activities, so he has met some scammers and thieves. Although she is greedy, she does not want to have enough capacity as Tarin to make herself a good life.

In the Order of the Phoenix, he usually plays the role of inquiring intelligence. Loyalty is no problem, and often it will cause a lot of things because of the character problem.

Speaking of it, Marx had seen him several times through Tarino before the Order of the Phoenix restarted.

Marx grew up in a terrible environment and naturally did not have any disgusting feelings about people like Mundungus. Even though the taste on his body was really strong, Marx didn’t care.

He remained calm and composed while handling pressing affairs. He stood up and watched Mundungus squat on the ground, but still indifferently shrugged.

“Hurry up, what to install… Is it because you still want to pay me?”

Marx glanced at him without any fuss. Instead of paying attention to the pretending Mundungus, he turned and greeted the other two.

“Hey! Tonks, Hagrid…” He looked around at random, then continued. “Voldemort has been here? How is the situation?”

Hagrid is still staring at him, no came back to his senses!

Just now, they suddenly felt the sound of the surrounding air, and then it was a scream of Mundungus. They hurriedly turned around and saw that Marx was sitting on Mundungus’s chest and asked him with a smile.

The most puzzling thing is that Marx has a pinch in his hand… a cartoon who doesn’t know who it is!

“Oh…” Tonks hearing this is a dark face, she shook her head. “I think… the situation is not good…”

Marx heard, suddenly brows slightly wrinkle, he didn’t want to hear anything bad, especially about Voldemort and the Black Death.

“What happened?” he asked busy.

“The rest are pretty good, Dumbledore ran away… Voldemort, Death Eater quickly retreated…” Tonks hesitated a moment, then stunned. “But… the crazy old man is missing, I haven’t found it yet.”

“Professor Moody?” Marx said. “Others are fine, but he is missing?”

“Yeah… Before he disappeared, there was a female child who saw him. It is said that after they joined forces to eliminate a smoky geek, the crazy old man was injured. He told the female child to inform McGonagall The professor opened the Shidun Knight group and left himself to say that he had to take a break…”

“…and then disappeared?” Marx answered, and Tonks ordered nodded.

“Where is it missing?” Marx then asked. “And, what did Dumbledore say?”

“The last place to see him is the back door of the castle, the underground dockside… there are traces of battle.” Tonks replied truthfully, “Professor Dumbledore didn’t say anything and looked confused.”

Marx thought about it, then waved his hand: “You are busy first, I went to the scene to see if there is any clue – haven’t you been passive yet?”

Tonks shook his head and said: “There has been a package there… After all, it has been a few days, and it is still in school.”

The place where the students saw it did not affect it well. Hogwarts had already been attacked twice by Death Eater. If the young wizards continue to be popular, it is estimated that the Ji Family will soon come to the door.

In fact, in the past few days, every day during the breakfast time, piles of owls flew into the dinning hall. The letters fell on the faculty in the form of rain, almost drowning the dinning table.

Whether it’s a student or a professor, I have to suffer a howler’s baptism every day, so Snape swayed wand and killed several Howler.

As soon as the scene was gone, Marx had to rush to the headmaster room after saying goodbye to the three.

……

“…Professor Dumbledore?”

In the headmaster room, Dumbledore was sitting behind his desk, looking calmly at a book called The Tales of Beedle the Bard. When Marx came to his desk, he looked up and smiled.

“Good afternoon, Marx.”

Marx looked at Dumbledore inexplicably. He felt that Dumbledore was a little different from the past, but he couldn’t tell if it was different.

“Oh…Professor,” he blinked, then shook his head, leaving this weird feeling aside. “I just heard that Professor Moody is missing?”

“Yeah…” Dumbledore nodded and pointed his finger at the cabinet behind Marx. “The memory of the scene is in the meditation basin. If you want to see it, you can go and see it.”

“You don’t know how he disappeared? No clue?”

Marx didn’t go right away, but chose to ask Dumbledore first.

After all, in his opinion, if Dumbledore is not clear, he may not be able to see anything, so it is not too late to look at it later.

But Dumbledore shook his head.

“When Alastor was missing, I didn’t notice anything… as for the clue…” he said, and stopped again, “Miss Granger…”

“Oh, I have already heard of Hermione.”

Marx said, and then lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, seeing Dumbledore not continue to say, then simply turned and walked toward the cabinet with the meditation basin.

He skillfully opened the door and immersed himself in the memory of Dumbledore in a rippling silver light.

As soon as he was in front of him, Marx immediately discovered that he was standing on the dock at the back door of the castle. The time should be in the morning, but there is still not much light on the lake hidden under the cliff.

“AM?” Marx said to himself. “Is it all the time until the next morning? Is that… 25?”

Just on this pier, there are traces of battle everywhere, and there are even a few bright red sprayed on the ground, which makes people feel horrible to see.

When Marx swept his eyes, his gaze was immediately attracted to something on the ground—it was an arm and undoubtedly belonged to Mad-Eye Moody.

Or, it used to belong to him.

After frowning and carefully rubbing it, Marx took a few more steps back and forth, constantly observing the traces around him, trying to find some clues.

But not long after, he heard a footstep of messy behind him, coming from far and near.

He turned and saw the familiar silhouette of each and everyone coming out of the back door. The one that took the lead was unexpected, it was our Miss Granger.

She looks pale at this moment, seems to be nervous, and seems to be a little scared, but she is strong enough to keep herself calm.

“…this is here, at the time I…ah!”

As she walked out of the door, she turned back and said something. But when she subconsciously looked forward, she screamed in a sudden fear – she also saw the arm on the ground.

Marx looked at her thoughtfully, thinking: Moody’s broken arm should be after Hermione left.

Dumbledore first came out of Hermione, followed by McGonagall, Snape and Filch, perhaps because Harry and Ron had also “walked” around here, and they were called here.

When they saw the shoulder-broken arm, everyone else was shocked except Dumbledore and Snape were just frowned.

“Oh – Merlin bless,” Professor McGonagall said with amazement. “What… what happened?”

“Miss Granger, is his arm still on his shoulder before you separate from Alastor?” Dumbledore, like Marx, thought of this for the first time.

“Oh… yes, yes…” Hermione didn’t dare to look at the arm. She opened her eyes and trembled. “Professor Moody’s shoulder was badly hurt, and it was even sunken… It’s still on the body, I also gave him a potion – Marx gave it to me, saying that the healing effect on physical damage is quite powerful.”

When Marx heard it, he immediately fellowned – Hermione was right. The strong efficacy he developed was based on the past white potion and was a very expensive strong efficacy cure potion.

In the case of Hermione’s “shoulder depression”, the pure trauma, just take a quarter of an hour after taking the potion, so that the effect can be restored.

Obviously, Moody may have been sneaked, or —

“On the character of the crazy old man, if it is in an emergency, it is really possible to cut his arm…” Marx shook his head, but he had to admire himself. “Whatever the reason, he was afraid.” Keep the back door and prevent the enemy from breaking into the castle.”

At this moment, Marx was keenly aware that Dumbledore seemed to think of something in general, and the calm expression suddenly flashed a glimpse.

“What’s wrong?” Marx looked at Dumbledore puzzled, secretly whispered.