Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“…Luna…Luna?”

As soon as he ran to the lawn under the Ravenclaw tower, under the moonlight, Marx immediately saw a familiar light golden.

Luna fell sideways on the floor, wearing a rather strange pajamas on her body, and it seemed that there was no obvious injury at first glance.

Marx hurried forward and half-lifted the upper body of the young girl, leaning it on his lap. Then he checked her up slightly and anxiously.

“…fortunately, it should be just that the head was hit and fainted.”

After a while, Marx finally sighed in relief. After carefully feeding her a few small potions, he hugged Luna.

Until then, he had the time to observe the situation of other students.

Quite a few, the young wizard that fell from the tower had a total of nine people. Three of them were apparently smashed by the black fog, and some parts of the body had already appeared ash black shrinking.

Fortunately, when the black mist rushed straight toward the tower, Marx’s Patronus slammed its flight direction a bit, or it would have been worse.

Just as Marx cast a Levitation charm and planned to bring them back to the castle, Professor McGonagall and others quickly arrived.

“McLorne?” Professor McGonagall anxiously asked, “What happened just now? Your Patronus is talking to something –”

She was quick to ask, but when she saw the look of Marx, she was shocked.

“…you…Marx, are you okay?”

Marx hearing this, with some doubts, looked at Professor McGonagall, then he looked down at each other’s eyes. The set of wizard robes he wore was full of dark red blood, and there were even some sticky pieces that could not be distinguished.

“Oh, nothing! This is not my blood…” Marx quickly said, “Specifically say a little later – I don’t fully understand it now. In short, bring the students in, and immediately check and treat.”

He used the Levitation charm to hold the young wizards, mostly in the unconscious, holding Luna in his arms and hurried to the castle gate. Behind him, Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout have the same concerns on their faces.

The little professor Flitwick seems to be calm, he is just frowns, and seems to be thinking about the word “Obscurus” that Marx just mentioned.

And Snape, standing on the last side, still stretched his expressionless face. He stared at Marx, who was striding ahead, and the female child in Marx’s arms, only paused before he followed.

Probably because the movements that have just been made are a bit big, many students have been awakened, and some of the students have already ran out of the bedroom and walked into the hall through the common room of their respective houses.

Professor McGonagall rushed back all the time, even if he sternly screamed.

In a hurry, Marx vaguely glimpsed Hermione’s three silhouettes. Perhaps they not only saw themselves, but also Luna, who was in his arms and unconscious.

Marx apparently has no time to explain anything to them.

All the way to the school hospital, Madam Pomfrey was waiting by the corridor – her office was on the other side of the corridor, and it was safe and sound.

It was just a ward over the ward.

Inside, not only did the wall ruin a large hole, but even the interior was like a hurricane swept through the general, incomparable messy. Joshua shrank in the corner of the room, and it seemed that he was fainting.

Followed by Professor Flitwick quickly cast a repair spell, and for a time, all kinds of damaged objects immediately hang up and start to piece together.

The collapsed bed zhi zhi ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah …

In the wall that was damaged, the last brick was automatically filled into the brick hole, and everything became as intact as it had not happened.

Of course, except for the big spider that fell in the corner of the ward.

Marx glanced at the already-defunct “small eleven” and placed the young wizards floating behind him, Joshua in the corner, and Luna in his arms on each of the empty beds.

“…there is still a spider here,” Professor Flitwick stared cautiously at the little eleven, who were bending four pairs of spider legs, hesitantly. “Are we missing one before?”

“No, that’s what I raised.” Marx was a little heavy. “In fact, it was my stay here for surveillance, but I thought…”

“Survey?” on the side of Professor Sprout suddenly looked at the side, “What to monitor?”

“Have you forgotten?” Professor Flitwick heard Marx say, and soon showed a thoughtful look. “There should be a patient lying in the ward before.”

Marx tapped nodded.

“Professor Snape, did you prepare the detoxification potion for her?” he turned and asked.

“Yes.” Snape’s expression looked a bit gloomy. “But it takes time to detoxify potion. She shouldn’t wake up tonight.”

“Maybe there are other reasons?” Marx seemed to be absent-minded and replied casually, “perhaps because of the physique of the Obscurus, or something else…”

He was a little stopped, but immediately waved his hand: “Professor, Madam Pomfrey, let’s check the students first, and then consider the rest.”

After that, he took the lead to go to the bed closest to him.

The moon tonight is quite bright, and the cold silver glow not only illuminates the broad court outside the castle, but even the ward is transparent.

While scrutinizing a student who had been eroded by the Obscurus, the afterglow of Marx’s eyes seemed to have caught a shadow.

He immediately turned his head in a vigilant manner and looked out the lawn outside the window, but found nothing.

“……what?”

Marx frowned, the heart said that he should not appear to see the situation. The lawn of the court can be so flat, and it can be seen from here.

Still worried, he decided to go out and explore it carefully after confirming that the students were okay.

……

Late at night, I searched Marx several times inside and outside the campus and returned to the ward.

After careful examination of those students, the casualties caused by this accident have been determined.

In addition to Helen Schon, the rest included a total of ten students in Luna, three of whom suffered from the erosion of the energy of the Obscurus, and the injury was quite severe. Others, however, only suffered physical damage of varying degrees.

If this happened in the muggle world, those students who were bruised and bruised would have to die young. They have to be thankful that after all this happened in the magic circle.

As long as it is pure physical damage, in most cases, as long as you keep a breath, it is very likely to be quickly cured with the help of powerful healing potions and recovery spells.

And those students who have been hurt by terrifying magic are obviously more fortunate.

Because there are not only Snape, the heavyweight potions grandmaster, but also Marx who has already learned a little about Obscurus.

It may take a lot of effort, but most of it is just a matter of time, that’s all.

As for Joshua, who passed out, he was incredibly unscathed. Judging from his physical state, it is not so much the fainting caused by the injury, it is better to say that it is more reasonable to be afraid of the past.

However, at this moment, Marx obviously has not had much thought to concentrate on treating them. What he cares more about is Miss Lovegood, who is lying asleep on his bed.

Well, even if the female child is not hurt too much.

In fact, Luna had already woken up just before Marx left the ward and went to search. Her status is not bad, just a faint bruise on her head, probably where she got somewhere.

When she saw a worried Marx, she was still the look of the embarrassed, and she laughed at Marx leisurely, and asked her if she wanted to go to the mistletoe to find a hook.

Right now, Marx sat on the stool next to her bed, quietly licking the soft outline of her face. Light golden’s delicate long hair spreads across the pillow, accompanied by clear moonlight, filled with misty brilliance.

This calming picture made Marx’s heart sway a little quieter.

Until now, he has had the resources to sort out his thoughts and repeat what happened tonight in his mind.

The first is the secret manor that Obscurus hides. Zoe, who appears in the replay spell, seems to want to say something. It’s just a pity that she hadn’t had time to finish it, and she was suddenly dissipated by Grindelwald, who had controlled the old Wizard Lenny.

There is no doubt that Zoe clearly knows what the truth is, or some clue that is close to the truth. And these things, Grindelwald definitely don’t want Marx to know.

He still remembers that Zoe said that he had read some of the memories of the old Wizard Lenny.

However, Lenny himself was extremely decisively smashed by Grindelwald, which directly led to Marx having to replace the whole body of clothing.

Well, don’t mention changing clothes, this is a trivial matter. The key is that Hogwarts was suddenly attacked by Obscurus while it was turned into a bloody rain.

That Helen Schon is really not a good person. Marx always has a vague guess about this. However, the light is now in this situation, but his heart can not help but give birth to an inexplicable feeling.

just like……

“I always feel that… I should have missed something.” Marx’s eyebrows were slightly tightened again.