Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Overnight, sometimes a lot of things can happen, such as the two nights when Marx went to the United States; and the same night, sometimes nothing happens, and the page of dawn has been unveiled quietly. .

Almost everyone didn’t happen this night, Harry and Ron had been there, and no one knew where Marx took them and what they did.

In the early morning of the next day, the squally winds gathered in the sky, and the layers of frost white were laid on the campus outside Hogwarts. The cold was cool and clear.

Early in the morning, Marx appeared in the auditorium without any problems, and sat quietly in the teaching staff.

Today is the day when the funeral is held openly, and the atmosphere in the auditorium is quite depressed. Almost everyone wears a dark, or simply black, formal robe, solemn and solemn.

The same is true of Marx – his wizard robes made with Basilisk’s material are faintly green, but overall they are also close to black, and they are also pretty and heavy in style. Wearing it under such an occasion will not look awkward.

Today, Professor McGonagall did not sit on the headmaster’s seat as he had in the previous days. The seat in the center of the teaching staff was empty like a throne to express respect and nostalgia for the white wizard who had sat on it.

Snape is not there. He has left the Britain magic circle to go to the United States since the students took a holiday. For him, carrying Tia to pursue the traces of his family is definitely more important than attending this “hypocritical” funeral.

As for Hagrid, it’s not in his seat at the moment—probably not in that mood to have breakfast? Marx is not clear, but in terms of Hagrid’s feelings for Dumbledore, he can guess how much eight-nine is out of ten.

On the four long tables below, a large number of adult wizards replaced the young wizards and sat in a crowded position. Whether it’s true or not, at least they don’t seem to have any appetite, just whispering and eating their own breakfast in a small mouth.

In addition to yesterday’s Harry and Ron, a small number of students have come. These students, who added this book to stay at Christmas, have 20 or 30 people.

Marx can swear Harry, they don’t come over, but they can’t communicate with all the students. Although it is a holiday, Dumbledore’s funeral is too unnatural if it does not appear at all.

However, it is worth mentioning that Draco Malfoy, who is low-key and low-key in front of him, has no sense of existence. Today, it is only one after another in Slytherin.

To be honest, the little Young Master is not very good at heart, but what he can say is just a student that’s all.

The back of him came here, mostly related to his father Lucius Malfoy, and the wall grass, Marx has not seen him for a long time. I don’t know how much sin he had under Voldemort’s hand, so that his son had to run back to school on this day and forced himself in front of Marx.

This is quite familiar to father and son Marx. If no one is forced, they will never want to blend in. Close contact with Marx and Voldemort’s Lucius, how can you not understand the danger of being caught in the middle?

The emergence of Draco is undoubtedly a signal given by Voldemort. Of course, he is not trying to remind Marx that he wants to come, even if it is, it must not be the focus. His behavior is intended to warn those “smart people” who are present, which is a kind of hidden deterrent.

And perhaps just by the way, Voldemort also wants to use Draco to provoke Marx. If this is the case, then this time, he may not know what other cues are.

In short, today is definitely not peaceful – including Marx, many of the parties are more and more determined.

Marx shook his head and secretly let go of his mind. He took up the knife and fork and ate the breakfast while keeping a certain etiquette image, taking priority to fill his stomach.

It is impossible to take it for dinner. It is more meaningful and worthwhile to have mercy than to be merciful to the deceased – this is what Dumbledore said.

After a while, when most people put down the cutlery, Professor McGonagall finally stood up. At this stop, the person who was still eating, such as Marx, also put the knife and fork on the plate and wiped her mouth to look at her.

The whisper of the auditorium quickly calmed down.

“Time is almost there,” McGonagall said. “Please come to the professors of our school and move on to the venue in front of the castle for a while—”

Having said that, she turned her head and gestured to the slightly nodded side of Marx. Marx is also nodded, indicating that he knows.

Immediately, he also got up in the eyes of a large number of wizards, leaving the agent to go to the side hall porch. Many people understand that Marx is the first to leave this time, apparently to get the body of Albus Dumbledore out.

After seeing his silhouette, everyone was looking back and ready to move outside the auditorium. Minerva McGonagall and the other professors took the lead in the first half, while the other half stood in the end to make sure everyone went to the outside venue.

Slughorn today wore a gorgeous green robes embroidered with silver threads. Obviously, even a solemn funeral could not stop his heart. Today, he is not a professor, so he will also go out in the crowd at the same time, but it seems to be really eye-catching.

People who know him will understand that this fat old man is actually expressing his inner solemnity in his own way.

Next to him, Mr. Scamander, who lived in Hogwarts for the past few days. Compared with Slughorn, the magical creature scientist of the a person of virtue and prestige is too simple.

Next to the auditorium gate, goalkeeper Filch and librarian Madam Pince stood there.

Filch was wearing an old-fashioned gray suit today, squeezing it to the suspicion that he would strangle his own tie, and it smelled like a camphor ball. Madam Pince wore a thick, long black mask, and the lower edge of the mask even fell to her knees.

I have to say that there is an alternative match between the two men standing together.

Gradually, everyone rushed out of the auditorium in an orderly manner. After Filch and Madam Pince walked out at the end, the last few professors left the door.

Hufflepuff head, who doesn’t care about the appearance of neat or tidy, is also very clean and clean today, and there is no patch on the wizard robe and hat.

Today is a day when no one will treat them lightly.

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At the same time, Marx is not going to the fourth floor of the main fort.

He skillfully passes Hogwarts’s constantly changing stairs, sometimes slower and sometimes catching up with a few steps, each time in the right direction, never wasting time waiting to stop.

Not long after, he came to the deepest along the corridor on the fourth floor, in front of the thick wooden door that he missed so much.

He first came here with Harry when they first entered Hogwarts in the first school year. At the time, the door was next to Cerberus Fluffy, followed by heavy levels and the lowest Philosopher’s Stone.

Now, Dumbledore’s body is parked there, using magic to properly maintain his life.

Marx took out the staff and gently clicked on the doorknob. As the sill illuminate the brilliance, the wooden door slammed open automatically, revealing a spacious but empty storage room.

I saw him open the trapdoor on the floor with a wave of his hand and jumped into it.

There are no more levels in the room, only a few rooms, and a wide thoroughfare. All the way to the road, he stopped in the last big room, moving his eyes to the center of the room.

Dumbledore’s body was ups and downs in a beam of light that shrouded him. The silvery white hair was floating with his silver-gray wizard gown, as if it were in a spring of light.

It was this old man who changed his life with a letter. In the few years that he said that he was not long and short, he gave him all kinds of favors, but he also gave him a lot of trouble. If you ask Marx how he feels about him, I am afraid he will thank him for coming more.

Will you see his old face again after today?

“Professor, please!”

Marx said casually, but he was teased by himself.

No longer paying more attention, he took out his wand and waved his hand, and Dumbledore’s body immediately broke away from the light column and slipped out lightly outside the door.

When Marx returned to the hall in the same way, he did not go to the auditorium, but left directly from the gate of the castle.

The snow outside is still very large, and there is snow everywhere. Marx went out and turned to the side, controlling Dumbledore’s body and going to the south side of the castle.

Today’s funeral scene is on the south side of the lake, and it will also be where Dumbledore is buried.

The establishment of graves within the Hogwarts campus has never been precedented since ancient times. There is no doubt that today only Dumbledore alone can sleep in this land without objection.

When Marx marched along the path that had been buried in the snow and left only a lot of footprints, he saw the large, silent silhouette of the distant lake.

Even if the wind and snow were mixed, none of them expressed dissatisfaction, but all looked at the body floating in front of Marx.

Countless snowflakes slid to the sides of the body, and none of them had been contaminated.