Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“click -“

Perhaps because of the sudden cooling of the environment, the window glass facing the street suddenly appeared a crack and continued to spread down.

As the crack spreads, the glass is finally overwhelmed and slammed into pieces.

The next moment, the brothers around it seemed to be in response to it, bursting open. It should have been a glittering glass shard that was inconspicuous in the dimly lit room, splashed and hua la, covering the entire floor near the window.

The first piece of glass may be due to cracks caused by sudden changes in temperature, but this time, it seems to have suffered some kind of impact.

In the moment the Dursley family screamed and shouted, Harry subconsciously pulled out the wand and pointed the tip at the window.

“Don’t apply magic, someone will pick you up soon.”

In this rather urgent moment, Harry’s brain flashed the words on the note from the barn owl.

鈥淢r. Weasley knew in advance what would happen?鈥?/p>

He had no time to think about it, but he saw that the original dark window suddenly appeared one… No, it was a few familiar silhouettes!

The coldness seems to be heavier.

鈥淲hat is there?鈥?Uncle Vernon鈥檚 shouting was almost exhausted, and the fear contained in his tone seemed to overflow at any time.

“Is it… photo, dementor?” Petunia aunt hugged her arms and trembled.

At this moment, Harry almost thought that the muggle could also see the outline outside the window, but when the next second came, he realized that Mr. and Mrs. Dursley was just guessing.

鈥減eng!鈥?

With the loud noise, the window frame with the bolt was knocked open by a strong moment, and several tall silhouettes bowed down from the window.

Mr. and Mrs. Dursley was obviously shocked, but their eyes remained on the window that was opened and did not show any signs of seeing the hooded monsters coming in.

Harry held the wand, and the fingers that clenched the handle of the stick lost their blood because of force.

At this point, he has to spend a lot of willpower to suppress his impulse to cast Patronus Charm.

One, two, three, four, five… a whole five dementor!

In the past, in order for them to practice Patronus Charm, Marx brought a dementor for practical exercises every day, and changed an energetic practice object every day.

If you have to say something, he has actually seen a lot of dementor.

Maybe he has been very nervous, or there is no comparison. Until now, when five dementors were around him, he discovered that these dementors were not as varied as he was.

Although they are all wearing a ragged black hooded cloak, the fingers of the corpse are abnormal, but in fact each one is different.

Harry continued to retreat under the pressure of the five dementors, but in a short while he was forced to lean against the wall, there is no way out!

“It doesn’t work… if it doesn’t work, then you can only cast Patronus Charm.”

Harry licked his lips, gasping hu hu, and the white mist spewing between his nose and mouth even hit the chest of the dementor.

How to do? Do you want to use it? In the current situation, I have to use it!

The dementor gathered a little bit, and the strong chill made him a goose bump, a desperate breath constantly infesting his tight nerves.

No! If you go on like this, you can’t use it anymore!

Harry’s wand was on his chest, and the tight hand grip made the tip tremble constantly, trying to defend the last few inches of hope.

Suddenly, Harry slammed deep deep into a deep breath, then shouted loudly: “hu god protects -“

“ding dong 鈥斺€?#8221;

The mantra in his mouth was half-finished and was interrupted by a sudden ringing of the door.

“ding dong – ding dong 鈥斺€?#8221;

The doorbell rang unsteadily, and it was particularly awkward at this moment of urgency.

This feeling is like an extremely important test site. When the invigilator Teacher just came to you, someone suddenly handed you an answer to the cheat sheet.

Maybe you really want to pick it up, but you don’t have this bear heart leopard!

“Petunia Aunt! Open the door!”

When Harry stepped back step by step, Mr. and Mrs. Dursley stared at him like a monster; and when the doorbell suddenly rang, the couple were even scared.

Want them to open the door? What kind of joke is this?

“bang!”

There is no need to worry about this, because the door panel has been 鈥渦nloaded鈥?by the outside person and flew directly to the center of the living room.

“Slightly! Don’t you pay?”

An unusually familiar voice sounded from the door, and Harry felt his tears flow.

“Lenny doesn’t care! You pay for it, you lose it, mix the ball Marx!”

“Of course I lost it! You have money? You… Oh! Good afternoon, everyone, this time running for a guest, it is really bothering…”

In the horror of Mr. and Mrs. Dursley’s horror, one tall and one short two shoulders came in from the dark door, and the atmosphere of the walk was as if it was just a visitor.

“…Please allow me to introduce myself,” the person gave a little nodded and smiled. “My name is Marx 路 McLorne.”

Although the words are spoken, Marx鈥檚 actions are not delayed.

I saw his right hand suddenly filled with a silver white brilliance, the fine light particles lingering between his fingers, like a silver flame.

As he reached for a wave, the flames rushed out and turned into an eagle in the air, and suddenly swept past Harry.

For a moment, the five dementors were smashed out and fell like a rag in the corner of the living room.

In an instant, the dim and quiet space seemed to be completely shattered, and the entire living room was lit up. The sunset outside the window was poured into the room, and everything around it was plated with a golden layer.

Only the broken windows and the gates that landed on the ground kept telling Mr. and Mrs. Dursley that everything was just a nightmare.

“…Marx.”

Harry suddenly felt a loose body, slipped against the wall and sat on the floor, and he was fainting.

“Sleep you [鍝擼 [鍝擼, get up!”

Marx walked up to him, pulled out a white potion bottle, and pulled the stopper into his mouth.

“…cough cough cough…cough cough…” Harry seemed to be squatting. After a cough, he stretched his tongue again. “Oh! Marx… this thing is too bitter…”

Although he was complaining, his face showed a cheerful smile, as if he had thought of something happy.

鈥淵es?鈥?Marx took the potion bottle and clicked on the nodded road. 鈥淚t鈥檚 really bitter, I remember Ginny said it, didn鈥檛 it?鈥?/p>

He said, stood up again and looked around all around.

“Okay, then next…”

Marx took out the wand and waved it with his hand. Everything in the room seemed to vibrate. Everything that was damaged was like a rewind.

The door panel floated up and flew back according to the trajectory that just flew in, and was re-installed on the door frame; the window frame that was knocked open by the dementor was automatically closed, and the glass slag of one place flew back into the window frame again, and changed back again. Complete glass; even the tables, chairs, tablecloths and dishes that have been hit are Reparo.

When the crack on the original glass was also closed, the entire living room had no trace of being invaded.

“This… what is this curse?”

Because Marx didn’t have a curse, Harry couldn’t imagine it, what a curse could achieve this effect鈥攊t’s just like the time is back.

鈥渆n?鈥?Marx turned back and shrugged. 鈥淵ou also learned? This is a repair spell.鈥?/p>

鈥淩eparo?鈥?Harry was shocked.

Marx nodded, sitting on a chair next to the dinning table, and then looking at Mr. and Mrs. Dursley.

“Two, don’t you want to give me a cup of tea?”

“Who will pour you tea! You are an illegal invasion! You will give me out -“

“Vernon.”

Mr. Dursley’s words were interrupted by his wife.

“Mike–“

“McLorne, madam.”

“Yes, Mr. McLorne…” Petunia forced herself to calm down, she paused. “Although I am very grateful to you just now…but can you explain what you mean?”

Marx stared at her for a moment, and then smiled and said: “I came to pick up Harry. I believe you saw it. He seems to be not safe here.”

“But… you have nothing to go, what do we do?” Petunia felt that she couldn鈥檛 calm down. She was excited and excited with her fist. “Is there a dementor coming in? Is it going now? Will it come back?”

Marx waved his hand: “Don’t worry, ma’am… there are people outside, and we will arrange for you to move to a safer place as soon as possible-“

He paused and added: “Of course, I mean… if you agree.”

Petunia stared at Marx tightly, and it took a long time to let go of her tight hands and turned to go to the kitchen. Vernon seems to have gradually calmed down from the beginning of the panic, but just sat down on the sofa.

By the way, Dudley, who was drilling under the table from the beginning, has only slowly climbed out until now.

Not long after, Petunia came with a teapot and a teacup, and poured a hot black tea on Marx.

Perhaps because Marx deliberately put on a high-end muggle dress, he is actually much more normal in the eyes of Mr. and Mrs. Dursley than other wizards.

How can it be normal is also a wizard, which is still unacceptable in the mind of Mr. and Mrs. Dursley.

“Thank you, ma’am.” Marx took the teacup and took a light sip. “Speaking, the lady seemed to have been there too-“

“To shut up!”

As if to guess what Marx wanted to say, Petunia suddenly shouted hysterically, and the sharp voice seemed unusually harsh.