Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“…If there is any new notice from the Ministry of Magic on the part of the compilation, the Ministry will send a notification letter to Hogwarts.”

“Ok.”

Ministry of Magic In the atrium’s hall, Umbridge is handing over the assigned head of Ministry of Magic, and Marx is on the side, followed by a group of young wizards of different ages.

Most of these young wizards were silent, and their eyes fluttered around the luxurious, wide atrium foyer. Whether it is a huge statue in the middle of the court, or a gleaming magic fountain, one after another in their eyes.

It can be seen that among the vigilance they show, there is a mixture of envy and expectation.

Although the Minos Magic School in Greece has been rebuilt, it has been insufficiently funded, and the school has been neglected to manage it. It is obviously impossible to mention the terms with the increasingly complete Ministry Ministry of Magic.

Even so, it is their alma mater, the place where they have been living.

Nowadays the school is destroyed, and the former student is also dead and separated separately. The taste is uncomfortable. Compared to the mind that has been guarded by terrifying disasters, the expectation of the future seems to be insignificant.

While keeping an eye on Umbridge’s situation, Marx is also quietly observing these young wizards that will be incorporated into Hogwarts.

But at least until now, whether it is Umbridge on the official side of the business, or the students who are uneasy, it seems that there is nothing unusual, and nothing is beyond the reasonable scope.

It’s like this incident is simply the aftermath of a dispute with other magic circles, nothing more.

“……excuse me.”

Marx was thinking about the specific situation of Minos’s disaster. Suddenly, the group of students came out of one of the oldest boys and came to him.

“What’s wrong?” Marx faced the student who might be older than him.

“Excuse me… Are you a student at Hogwarts Magic School?” The boy asked carefully, in a less skilled English, but still understandable.

Marx looked up at the group of students and glanced at it. He found that the other 20 students were watching the situation nervously. It seems that the boy in front of him seems to be replacing them.

“It used to be, but now Professor Hohwarts’ Study of Ancient Runes.” Marx took his eyes and looked at him. “My name is Marx McLorne. After you enter Hogwarts, if you are interested in ancient runes, you are welcome. Take my course.”

“Professor?” The boy seemed to startled. He hesitated to sneak up on Marx. It seemed to be guessing whether Marx was a pure blood human.

“Don’t think about it,” Marx laughed. “I don’t really get older, but at Hogwarts, as long as you have enough power, there will be no absolute restraint. If you can work hard to find the mystery of magic, you will also Have the possibility to break the secular rules.”

“Oh!” The boy snorted and then nodded with surprise and admiration. “Then you must be very powerful – the professors at our school have mentioned it many times. He said that Hogwarts is a very good top magic. school!”

When referring to the professors of the past, the boy’s eyes flashed a moment of gloom. It can be seen that the professor must have taken a lot of care for him, but now most of them have already been killed.

“Yes, Hogwarts is really good,” Marx nodded. “But the best is not the school, but the Teacher and the students in the school. It’s the “love” between people – this is the A headmaster, Albus Dumbledore told me.”

“Dumbledore! Oh – I know him, um… everyone knows him!” The other party continued to nodded, “The greatest white wizard in the world, he saved the entire European magic circle!”

While the power of Grindelwald spread throughout the continent, the Britain magic circle was not directly attacked, but the Greek magic circle was once one of the hardest hit areas. To talk about Dumbledore, perhaps the geeks who have experienced the worst-stricken wizard family in the past are the most grateful people.

“Yes, that’s right.”

Marx is actually a little bit sloppy, because Dumbledore is now “running”. If the boy knows that Dumbledore has just passed away, he doesn’t know what to think.

These students will soon be incorporated into Hogwarts, and they will know sooner or later. Marx is thinking about whether or not to say this first, but unexpectedly it was solved by Umbridge.

“Professor McLorne, you can sign a document and we can leave.”

After negotiating with the responsible officer of the Ministry of Magic, Umbridge returned with a serious return and greeted Marx in the past for the final signature handover.

“Sorry, we can talk again later.”

After Marx said something to the boy, he went to Umbridge and took the file and looked at it. After discovering that there was no problem, I signed my name.

“Then, the refuge from Minos will be handed over to you two–you can take these students from the fireplace over there, and the Floo Network emergency line in the Hogwarts hall has been opened for you.”

“Okay, trouble.” Marx ordered nodded at the person in charge, then turned to the students and waved. “Hold up… there are more people here, be careful not to fall behind, we have to start moving!”

At this time, the staff of Ministry of Magic are still at work, although the flow of people is not like that when they go to work, but also a lot. Umbridge and Marx watched these young wizards heading for the entrance to the other side of the atrium.

Marx, who was behind, was still watching the students, and he looked at each one carefully, but until they lined up through the fireplace, there was still nothing to watch out for.

Finally, it was Marx’s turn. He grabbed the floo powder, secretly licked his mouth, and then disappeared into the fireplace with a splendid green flame.

“Hey! What is going on here?”

In the corner of the Hogwarts foyer, two large silhouettes of the Floo Network emergency connection point in the school rushed out of the two silhouettes at the same time, followed by a sullen complaint.

Marx looked back and couldn’t help but roll his eyes.

“Well, this happened finally -” he whispered, then hurriedly smiled. “Oh, is there a problem with the Ministry of Magic’s fireplace? Fast, there is no emergency connection yet. Closed, go back and see it!”

Probably because I didn’t use the Floo Network to move for a long time, although he thought of his own flame reaction when using floo powder, it was different from ordinary people, but after all, he still forgot to have someone behind him!

Since the black robe wizard behind him was too close to the fireplace, the magic flame rushed out and sent the other party to Hogwarts.

“Ah… emergency connection point? Where is this?”

The black robe was stunned and seemed to finally understand the situation. He immediately grabbed a floo powder and complained that he had re-entered the fire.

When Marx turned around, he found that Umbridge was staring at him with his mouth closed, but did not ask any questions about the commotion.

When she saw Marx looking over her, she even turned her head away from Marx’s gaze.

It was the students of Minos who were curiously watching back and forth between Marx and the fireplace, and seemed to be guessing what had happened.

“Okay, then… come with me!” Marx didn’t explain anything, just greeted everyone. “Go here, you can take a break in the small hall, by the way, and the ghost in Hogwarts. Let’s talk – this is one of the compulsory courses for students who are enrolled in Hogwarts!”

As he spoke, he took the lead to the corridor in the side of the hall. Behind him, the Minos students were looking at each other and then hugged up.

In the foyer, Umbridge, who was on the side of Marx, stared at their backs, still smirking on his face, not knowing what to think.

……

“…please invite twenty-seven students to enter the auditorium!”

Marx, standing at the entrance of the side gallery, immediately heard the call from the auditorium and then pushed open the threshold in front of him. Then, in the different eyes of the auditorium, he stepped forward and walked in.

Behind him, twenty-seven enrolled students from the magic house of Minos followed his footsteps and went with him to the desk.

“To face the students, line up in a row.”

Marx directs these young wizards, who are about to become new students, to recreate the Hogwarts welcome process, which has been watching.

Although the “new student” ages are not hierarchical, the number is only 27 people, but this is the first time he has personally executed the ceremony of this new student enrollment.

After he arranged the students to queue up, Filch had placed the four-legged stool in front of the students.

In the auditorium, the young wizards at the four long tables were looking at these “new students”, and the subtle humming echoed quietly in the auditorium.

“Sorting Hat Accio !”

Professor McGonagall, who was standing in the center of the faculty, waved wand. Not long after, the worn-out spire’s wizard cap that had just been “washed” some time ago flew in from the side door that had not been closed and fell into her hands.

Marx, the result of Sorting Hat, did not put it on the four-legged stool, but started the separate house process directly under the direction of Professor McGonagall.

“I called the name of the derailment, sat down on the stool, put on the hat and listened to the separate house-” Marx took out the parchment volume and unfolded it to read the name above, “Helen Schon!”