Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Good evening, Miss Becky. I am not offended at this late night, and I am offended.”

“No, please call me Mrs. Longman.” Marx’s name to her seems to have caused her dissatisfaction. “The two are coming to our couples so late, what are you going to do?”

“Oh, sorry–“

Marx glanced aside, only to find that her husband did not recover her mind as she did.

“So, Mrs. Longman. Let me answer your question first…” he paused and said calmly, “I am a professor at Hogwarts, and she is Aurr of Ministry of Magic.”

“Auror?” Mrs. Longman heard, even if she was alert.

“Yes, I am Auror, I think you are the best -” “Tonks.”

Marx gestured to Tonks, and it continued: “Please rest assured, we are here, not to turn over your husband’s case…”

He said, and looked at the empty potion bottles that fell on the floor.

“What we need is just the source of the potion, and…” Speaking of it, Marx stared at each other’s eyes. “The details of the couple taking the potion recently.”

Mrs. Longman was lying stiffly on the floor, only her face was barely moving. Coupled with the late night attack by Marx and Tonks, it is reasonable to say that such a weak woman should always be afraid.

But on her seemingly weak face, she did not reveal the fear she deserved.

“Potion…” She licked her thin lips and showed a strong temperament. “Are you a Ministry of Magic to investigate this potion? As long as the two are not embarrassed, my husband, I can Tell you everything I know.”

“Of course,” Marx nodded said. “So let’s sit down and have a chat?”

After all, he waved wand with ease, and the chair that fell in the corner immediately flipped up and landed behind him and Tonks. After he sat down, he solved the spell on the other side.

Mrs. Longman suddenly felt a loose, she was busy sorting out her breath, and then flicked to her husband with a trace of panic, and carefully examined it.

Mr. Longman still fell to the bed completely motionless, but it can be seen that the madness in his eyes still exists. Other than that, there are no other exceptions.

“Your husband is fine, I just controlled him with a full-body curse.” Marx’s gaze jumped back and forth between the couple, as if they were contrasting. “Mrs, please sit down first… In fact, our time is not enough. When I have asked all the questions I want to ask, we will leave without you.”

The other person is hearing this, squinting at the corner of his eye with a sleeve, and finally left her husband for a while, sitting quietly on the edge of the bed.

“If you want to know what to ask!” she whispered.

“Well, the first question is simple…” Marx used wand to point to the potion bottle on the ground. “This potion, where did you get it?”

“It was bought in the black market.”

Mrs. Longman’s delicate arms rested on the edge of the bed, her head sagged slightly, and she looked together towards the potion bottles that had been emptied, as if they were reminiscing.

“Where?” Marx asked again.

“……do not know.”

Mrs. Longman shook her head gently, and the scattered shoulder-length curls swayed.

“How could you not know?” Tonks frowned. “Or are you the one who sells them?”

“No, I really don’t know…” The other looked up, and there was a bit of pain in his expression. “I can only remember it vaguely, it should be somewhere in the black market… a very dark, damp place. ……”

“Well,” Marx waved his hand. “So ask the second question first. As far as I know, you should haven’t touched this potion when your husband has abnormal symptoms?”

“Yes.” Mrs. Longman said sadly. “I have tried my best to ask for people everywhere. But nothing can be done… I can’t save him…”

“Since you have seen your husband’s appearance, how did you get yourself?” Marx wondered. “It is reasonable to say that you should stay away from this kind of harmless potion.” ”

The other person is getting this, and the confused color gradually emerges.

“This one……”

She frowned and thought that the more distressed the color. After a long time, she finally said “I’m sorry” and her look became a little embarrassing.

“I don’t know, I don’t know, you are…”

Tonks looked a little impatient. But it’s no wonder, after all, Kingsley is her boss, she has been taken care of in normally, and her mood has been very heavy recently.

Don’t look at her often rough in front of everyone, always make everyone laugh, but her heart is actually very slender.

She knows that her ability as a newcomer, Auror, is still insufficient; she also knows that both Moody and Kingsley are concerned about her growth.

However, as the two elders and chiefs had accidents, the remorse in her heart was soon beyond her tolerance.

“Why… why is the person who is in the accident not me?”

Recently, lying in bed every night, her mind is over and over again.

She really began to hate her own powerlessness.

However, the atmosphere in the Order of the Phoenix has always been very dignified, she can not make the atmosphere worse because of this little thing.

Therefore, she reluctantly forced herself, forced herself to try to maintain the usual kind of happiness, and tried to help everyone from where she could.

But it turns out that depressed emotions always break out inadvertently.

“…tell out what you know! Don’t think that you can smother the past with a ‘don’t know’! How many people think you are crazy because of this potion! What is your purpose?”

Tonks jerked up and pulled out the wand, and while he was overwhelming, the tip had already slammed against the slim neck of the other.

Mrs. Longman was obviously shocked by her.

However, she quickly calmed down and stared at Tonks’s face for a moment, clenching her teeth and re-issuing her hair.

“Tonks!” Marx looked at the tight back and reached out and patted her on the shoulder. “Don’t worry, calm down…”

“How do you calm me! Marx, look at you so leisurely along the way, you don’t worry at all-“

Tonks suddenly stopped his words and seemed to regret his excitement.

She paused, loosened her left hand holding Mrs. Longman’s shoulder, and stood up with her head closed, but the wand in the right hand was getting tighter and tighter.

“Don’t be too stubborn,” Marx patted her on the shoulder again, laughing. “But then, the face you’re wearing outside is quite interesting, not worse than your Metamorphmagus.”

“Ah?” Tonks suddenly turned back and looked forward to Marx.

“Forgot?” Marx lightly said with a smile. “When I entered the house just now, wasn’t it a good time to make a face to the brick hole?”

“Ah!”

As if recalling something, Tonks blinked.

“Sit down and take a break!” Marx pressed her shoulder and let her sit back in the chair. Then she turned her head and said to Madame Longman. “Sorry, rude…”

Tonks sat in the chair and stared out of the gods. After Marx and Mrs. Longman, she almost didn’t listen.

Because of Marx’s words, she remembered the faces that had just been played outside. Of course, there was no one around her at that time, naturally it was not done to make people laugh.

I am afraid that she did not even notice it. In fact, she is born to be such a person.

Perhaps during this time, in order to be active, she often forced herself to make some off-line moves. But the few faces before, but only she wants to do it.

“Ah…Christine and Charles?”

Tonks suddenly remembered the first destination tonight.

If you have to say it, it seems that there is really no need to go there tonight. The important information was easily asked in that strange club, and Marx seemed to have no intention of getting anything in the potion store from the beginning.

With this in mind, Marx took himself to see Christine and Charles tonight, which seems to be…

“Don’t be too reluctant” – Marx’s words flashed through her heart.

“He is… aware that I am stubborn?”

Tonks glanced at Marx deeply.

And without mentioning the cranky thoughts of Tonks, Marx has got some new clues in the population of Longmanf…

“…that is, after that, when you wake up from the bed every morning, will you find an empty potion bottle on the floor?” Marx frowned and confirmed.

After Mrs. Longman was nodded again, Marx looked at the empty potion bottle on the ground, and Mr. Longman, who couldn’t move, didn’t know what he was thinking.

After a few seconds, he pointed to Mr. Longman in bed and said, “What about your husband?”

“A few days ago, I don’t know why, he is sick again. I can only tie him like this, otherwise he will go around and beat people, and want to escape…”

“Is it?” Marx tried this and gently raised his eyebrows. “Let me guess… Is it starting when you tie him, is there one less empty potion bottle every morning?”

Mrs. Longman snorted and immediately nodded.

“That’s right… How do you know?” She asked as if she was slightly surprised.

Marx didn’t answer her question, just thinking about it. For a time, messy’s bedroom was quiet, and only a few breaths were intertwined and unspeakable.

After a while, Marx suddenly stood up and walked over to pick up a potion bottle. He rubbed the clear bottle with no label attached, and his eyes looked a little deep.

“This potion… is really interesting,” he murmured.