Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“…Lenny is working hard! Mix the ball Marx! Let it be a little farther away from Lenny!”

In the study of Black’s old house, Leni is standing on the wooden ladder to clean the bookshelf. At her feet, the big spider was barking fangs and brandishing claws, and she used her forefoot to lick her calf, scaring her to shake the wooden ladder.

“Don’t care… Xiaoqi actually likes you.”

Behind the desk full of books and materials, Marx’s slow sound sounded.

“What a big spider likes, Leni won’t!”

Marx actually likes this stronghold. Although the various structures are a bit aging, they have been cleaned up recently, but they can still see some of the glory days of the year.

For example, in this study, the thick double-layer velvet curtains cover the windows, and the refined magic lamp on the desk flashes brightly.

In this light, everything in Study is illuminated.

The warm wooden bookshelves radiate a faint glow in the rays of light, and the ancient and fine carvings show its value.

The ground is covered with the velvet cargo woven by the fur of the Motra rat. It is not only delicate and soft, but also has the effect of enhancing the curse and the resistance of bad luck when stepping on it.

“笃笃”

Just as Marx casually and Leni mixed his mouth, there were two loud knocks at the door.

“Please come in.”

After Marx answered, Study’s door was pulled from the outside, and a female child wearing a wizard’s gown around an apron came in with a tray.

“Mr. MrLorne, just cooked Gurdyroot Infusion…”

Marx, who was burying his head, kept raising his head and looked at the slightly pale pink color in the cup, as well as the shimmering crystal, which could not help but laughed.

“Is this time adding some fruit of a bubble pod?”

“Yes.”

Marx took a sip and took a sneeze. There were a few bubbles of soap bubbles in his nose.

“Try it a little less next time…” He put the cup back in the cup and said, “Lena, take a break! The Pack is almost the same in the room, don’t be busy…”

“Hey! Mixed ball Marx, you are eccentric!” Lenny, who was standing on the wooden ladder, was immediately upset. “Why is the elder sister able to rest, and Leni can’t rest? Leni also has to rest!”

“You? You can take a break…” Marx saw her suddenly look happy, but added a hand and added, “If you can sit quietly!”

“You let it leave Leni and sit down!” Lenny immediately took the foot of Acromantula Xiaoqi, loudly.

But Marx didn’t even lift his eyelids: “Do you think I will believe you?”

At this time, Lena, still standing at the desk, said softly: “Mr. MrLorne, I don’t have to rest… In fact, I really like this kind of life.”

It’s also wonderful, and the characters of the werewolf sisters are almost two extremes.

Younger sister Lenny is just a monkey jumping up and down, no matter where she is, she can’t stop for a while; but elder sister Lena seems to like the quiet and leisurely pace of life, preparing meals and drinks can be said to be her The only hobby.

From this point, we can see how much she loves her lively and powerful younger sister. For this younger sister, she can live in the turbulent werewolf group for so many years without a complaint. .

“Let’s sit down first, Lena.” Marx pointed to the sofa next to him and waved at the spider at Leni’s feet. “Small seven, come over!”

Use the reduction spell to re-form Acromantula Xiaoqi into a fingernail size, then gently return it to a pen holder on the table.

“Lenny, you come over and sit down,” he said. “Wait a trick with me…”

“I can finally go out again!” Lenny threw the whole body into the sofa and asked a few times before she asked, “Mixed ball Marx! Where are you going to take Leni?”

“Go where you should go.”

“Where? Where?” Lenny was eager to say, “What are you going to do?”

Marx looked up and rolled her eyes at her.

“Go apologize!”

……

Thirty minutes later, in the suburbs of London, Xiaohuijin District.

“…mix the kid, where are you going?”

In the living room of the Dursley family, Harry was about to go to the door, but his Uncle Vernon was irritatingly holding the wall against him.

Dudley looked at Harry smugly, and apparently the cause of the farce also had his share.

“You listened to the kid! This summer, you have to stay in your damn room, nowhere!”

“Why!” Harry gasped. “I said it, the day was not related to me! Do you understand?”

“It’s not about you? Don’t be kidding!” Vernon Dursley shouted. “Do you think you deceive me? Dada told me that it was your second day of burning!”

“He just had a cold that night! It was cold, understand?” Harry irritated. “Do you want me to say a few times to understand?”

“Let’s cool? In such a boring and hot summer?” Petunia screamed. “You want to make a story and make an excuse to choose a better reason!”

Harry was also anxious, and really, he didn’t know how to explain it.

Yes! On a hot night, Darren suddenly caught a cold, which is really unreasonable.

“What about that!” He was so upset by Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, and suddenly he swayed. “Even if I tell you why, can you understand? Yes, yes! Dementor !dementor has appeared! Can you understand?”

“Photo – what a messy thing?”

“Photo, soul, strange!” Harry said slowly and word by word.

“What kind of weird thing is this dementor?”

“They guard Azkaban Prison.” Aunt Petunia is subconscious.

When the words were exported, it was two seconds of silence, and then Petunia slammed his hand on his mouth, as if he had accidentally said a disgusting swearing.

Uncle Vernon looked at her with wide eyes, and Harry’s mind was even more chaotic.

“How do you know?” He was amazed, stared wide-eyed.

Petunia Aunt seems to be frightened by herself. She was trembling with fear and glanced at Uncle Vernon with apologetic eyes, his hands slightly sagged, and his mouth was open with his mouth open.

“A lot of years ago… I heard…the terrifying boy… told them about her,” she said intermittently.

“If you mean my mother and father, why don’t you name them?” Harry asked aloud, but Petunia ignored him.

She seems to lose one’s head out of fear to the extreme.

Harry was shocked. A few years ago, Petunia’s aunt broke out and screamed that Harry’s mother was a monster. In addition, Harry never told her to mention her younger sister.

However, she actually remembers the details of magic World and has not forgotten it for so long.

Harry was really amazed. Usually his aunt always tried his best to pretend that Magic World doesn’t exist.

Uncle Vernon opened his mouth and closed it, then opened and closed again, apparently struggling to figure out what to say.

The third time he opened his mouth, his voice hoarsely said: “So to say… say… they… um… they… um… really exist, they… um… these dead souls?”

Petunia’s aunt moved the chin slightly and seemed to be nodded.

But at this moment, there was a loud noise in the kitchen. Petunia immediately screamed and Uncle Vernon yelled and bent over to avoid it. Dudley had already stuffed his round body under the table.

And what about Harry? He is looking for the source of the chaos…

In a few moments he immediately noticed that a dizzy, feathery barn owl was squatting on the window sill outside the kitchen – it just hit the closed window glass.

Uncle Vernon said in pain: “owl!”

Harry ignored him. He ran straight to the kitchen and opened the window.

Owl stretched out a leg with a small scroll parchment on it. It shook the feathers, and Harry took it and took it away.

He gently shook the roll of the parchment with a few lines of words written in black ink and grass, stained with Scabbers on the paper.

——

Harry: We already know what you have encountered. Don’t leave your aunt and uncle’s house. Don’t apply magic. Someone will pick you up soon.

Arthur Weasley

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“Oh? Finally, tell me the specifics?” Harry calmed down immediately, and he calmed down. “Someone pick me up? It looks like it shouldn’t be Mr. Weasley. Who will come then?”

and also–

“Don’t apply magic?” He ignored the screams of Mr. and Mrs. Dursley and whispered to himself.

Does he have anywhere to apply magic? Used to teach these three unreasonable guys in the living room? Or……

Harry suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sometimes, good things are not easy to fulfill, but bad things can always get worse.

Just in the evening of this golden place, the window of Dursley’s house suddenly became dark, and the cold of that night was once again filled in the Dursley’s house.

The darkness is condensing, and the frost spreads on the surface of all kinds of furniture in the house, as if the whole world has fallen into an extremely quiet cold.

Vernon looked at the mist in his mouth and scared him back a few steps. He threw himself down on the floor.

“Ah–and come again! Stop!” Dudley screamed and buried his face deep in the corner under the table.

And Harry’s aunt Petunia is white. Surprisingly, although she was trembling, she leaned against the wall and widened her eyes, looking around at all around.

At this moment, the window of the living room slammed open and attracted everyone’s attention except Dudley.