Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“…so what does the ‘Obscurus person’ in the prophecy mean?”

Last night, when Harry asked the question, the doorway of the Gryffindor common room suddenly opened, and a solemn and unquestionable voice interrupted his question.

“When is the time to sleep, what are you doing in the common room? Go back to your bedroom and move them up, immediately and immediately!”

Professor McGonagall still has bloodshot eyes in her eyes, but her state seems to have completely stabilized, and it has returned to the normal Hogwarts Deputy Headmistress that is stricter to others and stricter to herself.

Oh no! Now, she is already a temporary agent headmaster.

Under the firm drive of Professor McGonagall, the young lions stood up one after another and huddled and left the common room.

Harry naturally rushed into the crowd, heading for the ladder leading to Dormitory.

To be honest, there are not many students who can sleep well in this night. Even Ron, who had no heart and lungs, was rarely late to sleep, and he didn鈥檛 sleep well.

In such a dignified day, only the nature that keeps the rules is still not shocked. Even the death of the world-famous big wizard Dumbledore is nothing more than a life that can be seen everywhere.

The haze of last night, still not turned into cold raindrops pouring down, but in the early morning of the next day, quietly scattered, it was thorough.

The clouds in the blue sky are fluttering, adding a little golden brilliance in the first ray of the sun.

Although the recent weather has become more and more cold, everyone has gotten up very early today.

Almost everyone walks out of the foyer when they pass by the foyer, and when they are blown by the cold wind outside the door, they look at the lawn under the astronomical tower.

But there, there was no other thing to care about except the hay that was slightly overwhelmed.

If I didn’t go to the auditorium for breakfast, I found that I couldn’t see the kindly silhouette sitting in the center of the staff. Everyone really couldn’t feel the real feeling of the old man’s death.

All of this is like telling everyone that the line between life and death actually exists only in everyone’s cognition. If everyone can no longer feel the existence of that person, then it is the meaning of death.

At the corner of Gryffindor’s long table, Harry and Ron sat together, eating the bread in the dish without words. The jam is on their hands, but now they don’t have the mood to put it on the bread.

Can you let your stomach touch the hunger alarm? You know, no matter how rich the meals are in front of you, as long as people die, they can’t eat anymore!

“Harry.” Ron screamed.

“what?”

Harry chewed the bread in his mouth and always felt that even the fragrant wheat that he should have could not be eaten.

鈥淚 just thought of it鈥斺€?Ron drank the milk and put everything in his mouth into his throat. 鈥淲e should be more respectful of ‘Nearly Headless Nick’ in the future.鈥?/p>

“Ah–” Harry came back to his senses and nodded. “You are right.”

“You said, Dumbledore…” When he mentioned the name, Ron paused hesitantly. “…will he become a ghost?”

“Who knows?” Harry shook his head. “How did the ghost form, even if they didn’t know it themselves… It is said that if you die in a strong regret, you might become a ghost, but it doesn’t seem to be all.”

When Harry finished speaking, the two found that there was no more topic. After they looked at each other for a few rounds, they went back to the tough bread industry.

Just then, a silhouette burst like a gust of wind from the hall door and quickly came behind them.

“Is it all finished? Hurry up, we have to get up!”

Harry and Ron looked back at them, and at first glance they saw Hermione’s unkempt brown hair and her nose that was slightly dilated because of her breathing.

“what happened?”

“It should be a good thing – Hagrid is back!” Hermione replied quickly.

鈥淚s it?鈥?Ron doubted. 鈥淵ou just said in the common room, do you have to go to the library first? How do you know?鈥?/p>

The voice did not fall, a silhouette a few steps slower than Hermione also gently chased after the gas.

Hermione was obviously a bit awkward, but she still grabbed the man’s sleeve and explained: “It’s Lu – it was Miss Lovegood telling me.”

“…I walked in front and saw a ‘big-man’.”

Luna was pulled by Hermione’s sleeves, and some of them swayed a few steps, but she did not care to say it, even with her arms wide open.

“That – big!” she explained slyly.

Hagrid is really big, but isn’t this already a common sense at Hogwarts? Luna is also a year late for them, and should have been used to it already?

Ron looked at the female child with a long blond hair in a puzzled look. She felt that she was really as rumored, and it was a bit strange.

Harry, sitting side by side with Ron, looked at Luna a little uncomfortably. He still seems to be embarrassed about the damage to Luna at the beginning, and he dare not look at this female child.

“Good morning?” Luna glared at his head and looked at them with a slightly confused look.

“Ah… um, good morning.”

Harry looked at the air beside Luna and nodded.

“Don’t be ‘good morning’, and hurry to finish, we have to come back before the start of the first class!” Hermione crossed her arms and pointed at them and urged them.

The two hurriedly stuffed the bread into their mouths and were smashed into the mouth to fill the milk. After a busy day, the four men quickly walked out of the auditorium and rushed to the hunting lodge on the edge of Forbidden Forest.

“Oh–I know that it鈥檚 too cold to change the thick sweater today!”

Rushing forward on the vestibule’s path, Ron shrugged his shoulders around his neck, his arms around his arms, and he was cold.

“…it’s best to wear a scarf again!” Harry added in a timely manner.

This time, Hermione was uncharacteristic and did not blame for the two boys. Because she did not wear much today, the thin robe fluttered in the wind, completely unable to stop the cold wind that followed for a while.

The Hogwarts castle is very large, and the vestibule is naturally quite open. Once it reaches the windy season, it will be like a money-free scrape.

However, Luna is still a leisurely look – her home is located on an unusually wide hillside, and the whistling wind has long been taken for granted.

And the main thing is that she was not afraid of cold since she was a child.

Only three people looked at her neck exposed in the cold wind, and with the long hair swaying in the wind, I only felt colder!

Fortunately, Hagrid’s cabins are not far away, and soon they will be able to clearly see the look of the cabin. From time to time, hiding in the faint sunshine of the clouds, some old hunting lodges seem to have some vitality.

In the roof chimney that has not been moving for a long time in the past, the smoke is rising at this moment, and it is blown farther by the wind in the air.

When the three saw it, they subconsciously accelerated the pace of advancement, and Luna followed the unhurriedly. They came to the wooden door with excitement, and Harry raised his hand and knocked a few times.

Suddenly, a nostalgic noisy dog 鈥嬧€媠norted and screamed behind the wooden door.

鈥淗agrid, we鈥攚e are!鈥?Harry yelled at the door.

“Oh–Yes, yes, come so soon?” A slightly hoarse voice came out. “I thought you would be a little later! The water hasn’t burned yet-“

Immediately, a footstep sounded in the room, which was heavy but reassuring.

“Really, I miss you a bit – let go! Let’s get out of your teeth! You’re a Flober dog, licking inside -“

Hagrid’s voice sounded quite happy, which made both Harry and Ron look to Hermione.

“You…haven’t said it to Hagrid?” Harry was a little heavy.

“Well, no…” Hermione shook her head. “I haven’t been here yet… Miss Lovegood just told me, I ran to call you.”

They were talking, and the wooden door next to it was pushed away. The next moment, Hagrid’s head was first stretched out of the door.

Hermione turned her head in disapproval and immediately screamed.

“Aiya, whisper a little!” Hagrid said quickly. “Come in, come in! Miss Lovegood said to inform you, but I didn’t expect you to move so fast-“

“Hagrid, what about the big one?”

Luna didn’t seem to care about their performance at all, and she reached out and gestured, revealing some curious expression.

“Oh! Didn’t you say it to you? Don’t mention that…” Hagrid waved his hand again and then pushed a few children into the doorframe.

Then, with the sound of “peng”, the wooden door closed tightly.

“Sorry, Hagrid… I am just…” Hermione stood by the door and looked at Hagrid in amazement. “Oh… how did you get it?”

Hagrid’s hair was almost all entangled, and there seemed to be some dark red, solidified blood clots inside. The left eye was swollen high, and the eyes became a slit, showing a bright green purple.

Every inch of skin that everyone can see has a variety of scars, and even some blood has not stopped.

Perhaps one or two ribs have been broken, which makes him move a little cautiously, and from time to time will lick his mouth, “si si” pumping air.

“It’s okay, nothing!” Hagrid pretended to be easy. “Do you have a cup of tea? It鈥檚 cold outside today…”