Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Order of Merlin represents honor.

For a wizard that doesn’t value honors, it’s just a rare collection; for those who see reputation as life-like wizard, it represents at least the recognition of the magic circle across Europe.

The Order of Merlin will not bring the most direct benefits to the recipient, but with this medal, it will be much easier to seek benefits.

Marx picked up the little medal from the box that Akinbad picked up and gently buckled it on his chest. The streamer on the surface of the medal lingered around his chest, as if he himself seemed more upright.

The youngest holder of the Order of Merlin in history was quietly born at such a private luncheon.

At the end of the day, Marx’s former medal is actually closely linked to Voldemort. It represents not only the merits and honors of Marx, but also the fact that Marx officially publicized willpower with the boundaries of Voldemort.

At this moment, a group of wizards are constantly whispering, they are measuring the gains and losses of the current position, and carefully consider the road to be selected next.

Among them, the lofty people must of course consider the safety of themselves and their families, but more powerful members need to consider the development direction of their own forces.

Until now, Dumbledore’s private banquet, the intentions of it have been clearly revealed.

After he and Marx continued to repel Voldemort’s offensive, and after the fact that the audiovisual hosted by Marx would “Voldemort is not invincible”, Dumbledore apparently had to chase after the victory and reshuffle the current forces.

This is a direction and a necessity.

But Dumbledore and Marx certainly understand that this is not a one-off thing. Today’s luncheon is just the beginning.

Not long after, the luncheon was finally over in the hearts of people.

Under the introduction of Dumbledore, Marx is familiar with many of today’s famous wizards.

No matter which side of the wizard is currently on, in the complicated magic circle of interest, the current enemy may not be a friend of the future.

In this regard, Marx can understand it.

Watching the so-called “celebrities” leave one by one, Marx stood beside Dumbledore, quietly thinking about every step that he would take next.

“Dumbledore, McLorne…”

A voice rang behind them, and Dumbledore and Marx turned back at the same time, smiling at the man and nodded.

“Karkaroff,” Dumbledore smiled. “I don’t know what happened today, is it what you want to see?”

“At least, can you feel at ease?” Marx followed.

Karkaroff looked at her face in front of her, and suddenly she was deep aok a deep breath – if the two wizards stood together, Voldemort would never have a hope of victory.

He came back and forth and looked at Dumbledore and Marx for a while, finally took out a small metal tube from his arms and handed it to them.

“I am still saying that, don’t forget to promise me!”

After Marx reached for it, Karkaroff turned decisively and quickly walked away from the school gate.

“Marx, do you remember what I said in the letter?” The two stood quietly for a while, and Dumbledore suddenly started talking.

“Of course,” Marx nodded. “If the professor wants to take a walk, I can accompany you at any time.”

In the past two years, Marx’s figure has been raised a lot, but he is even worse than Dumbledore, who is even taller.

As far as this momentum is concerned, Marx estimates that this life will not be as high as Dumbledore, but in the eyes of Dumbledore, Marx is constantly growing.

Dumbledore and Marx walked in the garden on one side of the castle, watching the surrounding flowers and beautiful, and the mood of the two seemed to become clearer.

“How is it today?” Dumbledore asked with a smile.

“Not bad,” Marx shrugged said. “But in general, I prefer to have a bunch of magic books in the room instead of a large black-pressed head.”

“Yes! Many people want freedom, but sometimes it’s not easy to get what they want,” Dumbledore shrugged said.

The two walked in the garden, and there was nothing to talk about. It was a perfect look.

Speaking of it, the conversation between the two seems to involve little business, especially during this kind of walk, mostly chatting casually and saying something plausible.

In fact, for both of them, what is most needed is really a distraction.

Both are very purposeful people, and what to do and what to think about has already been decided. It is because both of them know each other that they rarely interfere with each other’s intentions.

Until the end, Dumbledore looked at Marx and asked, “Are you ready?”

Marx raised the metal tube in his hand and helpedlessly said: “To tell the truth, I really don’t want to… I have been here until now, and I regret it later.”

“Then you can do it yourself!” Dumbledore smiled and then simply turned and went to the castle.

……

“McLorne.”

Just returned to Black’s old house, Marx was stopped by Sirius.

“I think you have to look at this…”

Marx followed Sirius to the reception room, and a letter was immediately put into his hands.

“A letter from Ministry of Magic?”

He said, the letter was carefully read carefully, and it was nodded.

“Marx, you don’t mean…” Harry, who was sitting on the side, was hesitant.

“This is my negligence.” Marx calmly said.

This letter is familiar to Marx, because he has received similar things.

Specifically, this is a notification file:

——

Dear Mr Potter:

According to relevant information, the muggle family home you belong to has traces of activity of the dementor.

In this regard, the Division (Magic Department of Magical Law Enforcement) tasked Auror conducted on-the-spot investigation and discovered five miraculous biological bodies suspected of dementor.

Therefore, you have been included in the list of suspects who have colluded with the dementor and invaded the muggle crowd. In view of the fact that the case is too serious, we regret to inform you that you will be tried at the Ministry of Magic at 9:00 am on 8.

Pierce Sinknes

Ministry of Magic, Magic Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Auror Office.

——

“Harry can’t go!” Sirius said firmly. “Ministry of Magic is clearly having problems, now Fudge is -“

“No,” Marx retorted. “Harry must go!”

“Do you understand what you are talking about!” Sirius grabbed Marx’s arm and shouted. “Ministry of Magic, you should be the clearest! Have you forgotten Snape’s secret report?”

“Because of this, Harry should go even more.” Marx didn’t change his face. “If you want him to be like you, you can’t go out and hide here, then you can keep him!”

“Sirius, Marx is right.” Lupin frowned and looked worried.

When Marx finished, he stopped looking at the silent Sirius, but turned his head and looked at Harry.

“Harry, let me tell you one thing first. According to Snape’s secret report, the Britain Ministry of Magic has been infiltrated by Voldemort’s forces. He has buried his own people in it long ago. More precisely, the current Ministry of Magic is indeed very dangerous.”

“I…” Harry looked at Sirius and clenched his hands subconsciously.

“You don’t have to worry about what Sirius said,” Marx said calmly. “I have already said it. If you don’t go, you have to hide here. If you go, I have prepared a task for you…”

“Now, Harry, you decide to do it yourself – go or not?”

After throwing this test to Harry, Marx turned and left the reception room. He knew that Harry needed a little time to think about it.

In the hallway outside the meeting, Hermione suddenly chased it out and screamed at him.

“Marx! You just said… is your negligence?” Hermione didn’t believe it.

“Yeah! Can’t I be negligent?” Marx turned her head and laughed at her.

Hermione licked her thin lips and argued: “I don’t think it is your negligence!”

“Don’t think that I am too perfect, there are always people who are missing, aren’t they?” Marx shook his head at random.

Hermione didn’t think of curl one’s lip, pointing to Marx. “Do you think I haven’t seen you when you made a mistake?”

“en?”

Marx hearing this can’t help – the first time he thought of Luna’s injury, but for Hermione, she was most impressed, but it was at the end of the First Year.

The look of Marx at the time was enough to make Hermione inscribed in her life.

“Okay, okay! I admit that you guessed it well this time…” Marx whispered and smiled and waved at her. “First go to Study with me, let’s go there and talk.”

……

Even though Harry didn’t sleep too hard at night, he sometimes thought about problems that seemed to be far away from him, but he was happy for the first time in the summer.

Living here is still very easy, everyone is gathered together and there is a dependency between each other.

But today, he was lying in bed, looking at the ceiling that was blurred because of the night, and remembered the terrifying that was about to go to the Ministry of Magic.

Has the Ministry of Magic been controlled by Voldemort? Or is he on the way to control? Even Marx said that it was dangerous, wouldn’t it be…

At the thought of this, fear pierces his heart like countless needles.

These sudden things were terrifying, and he didn’t dare to say it out loud, even Ron and Hermione didn’t dare to say it.

And the two of them, although Harry saw them together when they were dinner, gu gu gu, from time to time to cast a worried look toward him, but also like him, not to mention this matter.

“What exactly… what should I do?”