Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

If Marx knew that the synchronized spell he had figured out was used by the group of young wizards in Defense Against the Dark Arts, he didn’t know what it would look like. Fortunately, he didn’t have the time to care about the little things.

Originally, his request for Scrimgeour showed that he was still in the indifferent expression, but after listening to Pansy Parkinson’s words, he had more interest at once.

Voldemort is dead… or at least half dead, but he obviously left some small backs. In Voldemort’s secret plan, the most important role seems to be the Bellatrix mad woman.

Perhaps the so-called “secret” always causes curiosity of others! Anyway, Marx has some idea of ​​what it is, and if the things behind it are irrelevant, it is not impossible to treat it as a smooth person.

Now that the afternoon class is over, Marx has a little thought about it and plans to check it out.

So, when Harry was still in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, there was a slight flash of light between the trees at the school gate, and they disappeared.

……

A purposeless search for nature is useless.

Not to mention that the possibility may cover the entire World, even if the Death Eater is smart enough to run out of the boundary of Britain at this time, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack. People’s Ministry of Magic sent that many Auror search has not yet gained, Marx even if his personal strength is strong, can not do that impossible.

An acquaintance like Sirius who was previously looking for Sirius in the United States is already the limit of Marx’s search capabilities.

So, the first thing he went to was Black’s old house, the so-called “Order of the Phoenix’s headquarters.”

Because the events of Voldemort and Grindelwald have passed, and he has been in St. Mungo’s magic hospital before he returned to Hogwarts, he has never been here during this time. But even if he doesn’t come, the situation here will be summed up as a daily report and sent to his hands at regular intervals.

Of course, things are no longer the day, and the members of the Order of the Phoenix are mostly beginning to return to ordinary life. Only those who have nowhere to go can be regarded as their home.

As the real master of Black’s old house, Sirius is also happy. If all the people in the old house are gone now, do you want him to go with house elf Kreacher big eyes staring at small eyes? It’s really the way to go, Sirius is afraid that he will be mad at every day, and when he will leave home again…

Grimmauld Place is still the same, and a ridiculous scene is really good for avoiding people. But now it seems that there is no need to “abuse” himself. Marx stands between the front yards of 11 and 13, and looks at this deadly street from the left and right. He said that he might be able to transform it here.

As he thought about it, he waved his hand at the back. Suddenly, the buildings on both sides were swung away from the side, and the 12 Grimmauld Place Black old house was given up.

“Can the red loyalty curse be lifted?”

This spell is really convenient for hiding things. It can be convenient and requires a process. When concealment becomes a unnecessary alert, it is equivalent to being cumbersome. No one likes extra things, especially for those who live here every day.

After the whole house was fully revealed, Marx turned back and gently rubbed it on the doorknob, then silently opened the door.

He did not expect that the first thing he saw when he opened the door was a person who had just lived here for a long time. The name of that person is called “Helen Schon.”

Before the last link of the time back, he left the Miss Schon in an insignificant place. Although he was unconscious for a while afterwards, when he woke up in St. Mungo’s bed, he did not forget the family.

After the energy of the Obscurus was erupted by the Mirror of Erised, her spirit was always weak. At that time, Marx slammed the energy into her within the body just in case.

Now it seems that her spirit has become a lot better, and now she is carrying a feather duster, like a normal muggle, gently licking the dust on the wall decorations.

“Mr. Mr. MrLorne.” Helen saw Marx coming in, and she couldn’t help but flash a bit of complexity on her face, but soon she let go of the mundane past and slightly laughed at Marx.

I have to say that this girl is really pleasing, and it is no wonder that she has always been very popular with the students at Hogwarts.

“Seeing Isla?” Marx also nodded to her, and he said hello.

For Miss Schon, he can’t say what it is. Just a female child who will use a false smile to deceive people is always easy to be alarmed. If she had temporarily lost all the power she could use to hurt people, it would be no different from a normal muggle, and Marx wouldn’t worry about letting Lupin pick them up.

It is not easy to re-establish trust on the ruins of frankness.

“Well…” Helen seemed to feel Marx’s sense of distance from her, and suddenly became a bit cautious. “That… I want to say… thank you.”

“As long as those things are really for Isla in the past, I believe that everyone here can forgive your past.” Marx said, passing her by and walking deep into the hall.

“…including you?”

Helen’s voice came from behind his back as Marx approached the door in the innermost hall. He who has been practicing Legilimens for a long time can feel the expectation contained in it.

“Of course, including me.”

When a liar wants to gain the approval of others, one sentence is definitely a great encouragement. When Marx got a redemption in the innocent Luna, if it really worked, he didn’t mind passing the pure redemption.

After leaving this sentence, Marx stepped back and left the increasingly tidy black old foyer.

“Lupin, how have you been recently? And which step did Tonks develop?”

As soon as he entered the reception room, Marx saw Lupin, who was looking through the documents at the desk. He might have been used to it. If he didn’t do anything every day, he would be very uncomfortable.

For Lupin and Tonks, the couple who came together inexplicably, Marx is thinking about it. After all, the age difference between the two is indeed a bit large, and the age difference of 13 is enough to form a generation gap that is difficult to cross. It is not necessarily easy to want a good trip.

“Marx?” Lupin hearing this, looked up, “all said, I am impossible with her – how come you? The group of Hogwarts is not so good to teach, now it’s okay, you don’t How do you make a good preparation for a lesson? If you know it, Ms. McGonagall, you have no good days.”

“Get it! Professor McGonagall is going to be officially promoted to the headmaster. She is so busy. Where can I manage where I am?” Marx said with a smile and sat down with a chair. “More, I am this time. Running out is actually for her – or for the stability of Hogwarts.”

“How do you say that?” Lupin heard, but he couldn’t help but think about it, but he thought about what he thought. “… Is it related to the death of Death Eater?”

Everything is at the end of the day, and even the small commotions such as Vampire, Gringotts Goblin, etc. that need more time to appease have not been related to Hogwarts and Marx. Now most likely, isn’t there just the sudden death of Death Eater?

Therefore, although Lupin does not understand why Marx cares about it, how to think about it is limited to this.

“Scrimgeour sent me a copy of “Daily Prophet,”” Marx said in a clear and concise manner. “It’s tomorrow.”

“Newspaper?” Lupin’s first feeling was strange. “The death of the Death Eater is not small. The entire Auror office has been overwhelmed in the past few days. Kingsley is too busy. The new minister is still thinking. Send you a newspaper? Um… um? Wait…”

He spoke and suddenly stopped frowned.

“…Tomorrow? What did the newspaper say?”

Lupin has Kingsley’s real-time news, which is much more detailed than Marx in terms of information collection. Plus he has been dealing with intelligence for a while and is already sensitive to certain things. Marx saw that he had noticed something wrong and understood that he was guessing something.

“It’s a news about the Death Eater’s escape,” Marx said directly. “The headline is headline, and it’s the big news that occupies the entire page. It’s everywhere for Scrimgeour.”

“Ha!” Lupin shrugged said. “Our new minister seems to be in trouble? But seeing that he still has time to send you a newspaper, seems to be very emboldened?”

“Isn’t it?” Marx shook his head. “I think you understand, this Scrimgeour is not as strong as the one he has always shown… at least in terms of playing power, it is still very innate talent. “”

“What about you? Since he has taken the initiative to throw a signal, what do you want to do?” Lupin asked with interest. “If you can get in touch with this new minister who seems to be quite capable, now The position of Hogwarts in the magic circle will probably be more stable!”

“I didn’t care about it, actually -” Marx thought a little more, and then he said frankly, “Before noon today, I didn’t want to actively blend in, but after that I accidentally got a message, but let I have an idea to find out…”