Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Ron and Hermione will explain everything to you clearly, dear, I really have to hurry,” Mrs. Weasley whispered distractedly, “Come on…”

They came to the 2nd-layer platform on the stairs.

“The second door on the right hand will open me and call you.”

After that, she hurriedly went downstairs again.

Harry walked over the bright and clean stairway, put his hand on the door handle of the bedroom in the shape of a snake, and was about to turn it and open the door.

“click -“

Harry couldn’t help but hear the sound. This is undoubtedly the door opening, but he hasn’t turned the door handle yet?

No, the sound came from the left.

Harry turned his head subconsciously to see it, but saw a door and “clicked” and shut it. A second before the door was stitched together, he seemed to see a familiar silhouette.

“Ah!”

The whitewashed T-shirt and jeans, and the long hair of a shawl – although this time did not bunch up, but the thick black, but now very familiar.

It was the character weak woman who came to him to ask for directions!

“How could she be here?” Harry muttered with suspicion.

Although he is very keen to know the reason now, and even has some itch in his heart – this is pure curiosity, but it seems that it is not a good time to ask.

Since the other party is here now, it seems that he still lives. After that, I have to find an opportunity to ask if there should be no problem.

Thinking of it, Harry shook his head and opened the bedroom door in front of him.

He had only had time to glance at the room that was illuminated by the magic light, the high ceiling, and the two single beds that were discharged.

The next moment, Harry heard a shrill scream, a sharper scream, and then a lot of furry, messy hair appeared in his sight.

Hermione slammed into front of him and scared him back a few steps. Ron’s little owl, Pigwidgeon, excitedly leaped around their heads.

“Harry! Ron, he is coming, Harry is coming! We didn’t hear you coming in!”

“Oh, how are you? Are you all right? Are you angry with us? Definitely angry… I know that our letters are useless nonsense…”

“But ah! But! We can’t tell you anything, they want us to swear nothing to say… Oh! We have too many things to tell you, and you have a lot to tell us-“

“Dementor! We heard that! You met the dementor on the street… It was really terrifying, but fortunately Marx sent Kingsley to protect you secretly… Aiya… And today, they received news that there is a dementor… …”

“Let him take a break, Hermione,” Ron said as he smiled and closed the door behind Harry.

Ron’s eyes seem to be very fast recently, and he seems to grow a few inches longer during the time they are separated, which makes him look slimmer and more clumsy than before.

But the long nose, the fire red hair, and the freckles on that face are still exactly the same.

Hermione was still interrupted by Ron.

But before she could say anything, she heard a slight hu hu sound, a white thing flying over the dark black wardrobe and falling lightly on Harry’s shoulder.

“Hedwig!”

Harry stroked the feathers of the white owl, his mouth groaning, and gently licking Harry’s ear.

“It has been irritating,” Ron said. “When it came to your last two letters, it almost killed us half, you look at this—”

He raised the index finger of the right hand and showed Harry that there was a wound that was about to heal, but it was obviously deep.

“Aiya,” Harry said, “I’m sorry, but I want to get a reply, you know—”

To be honest, his mood is actually much better now.

If a few days ago, when Mrs. Weasley had to push him up, he would definitely argue more. But he was not comfortable in his heart, but he did not say much.

Because even Marx tried to speak for him, but after the previous encounter with the five dementor, he once again understood his lack of strength.

Marx can cast magic outside without hesitation, because he has enough capacity – he can even release Patronus Charm without wand.

This gap is not enough to make Harry unwilling, and there is no other unnecessary feeling besides being motivated.

In fact, the stimuli of Hermione and Ron have been even greater since the wake of Harry’s waking.

You know, Marx is the only commander in this Order of the Phoenix! And what can he do to make so many adult wizards take action?

He relies not only on magic strength, but also on his wisdom and leadership.

Most of Marx’s commanding actions have not been glaring at Hermione and Ron recently, and in such a tight task schedule, he even has the resources to explain some of the tasks to Hermione and Ron.

Not to mention Ron, at least in the process, Hermione did have a lot of gains.

However, one thing made Hermione very dissatisfied – the last time she had the courage to come up with a declaration of love, but Marx decisively refused when she met for the second time.

Although the rejection was very simple, she was quite depressed in her heart! But she thought about it carefully. If Marx didn’t say anything, would she be more upset?

Of course, does this want this Young Lady to retreat? I am Hermione Jane Granger, not a female child who will retreat so easily!

“Hermione…Hermione?”

“what?”

She jerked back to his senses, only to find that Harry was staring at her with a worried look!

“Hey – I’m fine! Nothing -” Hermione said with a slight sigh. “Where did you say that?”

Of course, she did not confess to Marx’s strong confession. Ron said that even though Ron was agitated, it would be a bit shy to say it.

At this time, Ron didn’t care about anything. He took Harry’s words and continued to talk.

“…In fact, we also want to give you a reply, buddy,” Ron said. “Hermione is worried… she keeps saying, if you have been stuck there, you can’t get any news, you will definitely do it. What stupid things come. But they are forcing us…”

“–Swear not to tell me,” Harry shrugged. “Yeah, Hermione has already said it.”

After all, I was excluded from being alone, and it was still a bit sullen.

For a moment of dull silence, Harry gently stroked Hedwig and fell into a little thought.

“They seem to think it’s the best thing to do,” Hermione didn’t seem too happy to see her friend. She couldn’t help but explain again, “I mean Ron’s parents -“

Ron is also helpless and nodded. To be honest, he has some doubts about who is the Weasley Family’s child – Mr. and Mrs. Weasley seems to be a bit overprotective against Harry.

“Yeah…” Harry noticed that Hermione had a scar on his hand that had been bruised by Hedwig, and there was another apology in his heart. “Forget it! Nothing, I was just a little…”

But he was talking, but he suddenly saw a glimpse of what seemed to be generally frowned.

“Wait!” Harry said suddenly. “Hermione, did you just say that… Marx sent someone to protect me?”

“Yes! His name is Kingsley, a dark-skinned Auror. I heard that it is an elite!” Hermione nodded. “At first, Sirius wanted to arrange another person, but Marx replaced him with him.” ”

“No wonder that day…”

Harry immediately recalled the first encounter with the dementor.

Although the dementor did not really appear that night, he also realized that there was a familiar warmth – it must be the Patronus Charm that Kingsley released!

“So, why do they have to keep me in the dark?” Harry opened the dissatisfied dissatisfaction and wondered. “You…well…have asked them?”

As soon as he looked up, he saw that they had exchanged a look. It seemed that some of them were unspeakable, which made him even more puzzled.

In the end, they ordered nodded, and then Hermione spoke up.

“It’s Marx’s decision, he…” Hermione hesitated. “He said, ‘Harry isn’t in good shape right now. He needs to get rid of the shadows in the top three, or he won’t be involved.”

“…the shadow in the top three…”

Harry understood the meaning of the Marx sentence at once.

Yes, he understands! And unfortunately, he has not been able to get out of it until now.

In the case of Luna being seriously injured, Harry always condemned himself in his heart – he couldn’t do it!

If the Gryffindor sword is now inserted on the floor in front of him, he will even escape from the bedroom and escape with the slightest hesitation.

Gryffindor’s sword can’t be picked up by anyone, and he can use it to kill Dragon, but now he doesn’t even have the courage to look at it.

A Gryffindor who lost courage, or Gryffindor?

“Marx is right…” Harry couldn’t help but sigh. “I’m not as smart as Hermione. If you want to come in handy, you can only rely on magic and Gryffindor swords… but now…”

“Don’t say that,” Ron scratched his head. Full of complex face, “At least you are stronger than me… I am the one that should work hard…”

“No!” Harry blinked and looked at it carefully. “You play chess much better than me!”

“Hey! Don’t comfort me!” Ron sighed and sighed. “What’s the matter with chess? I can still kill you with a chess piece!”