Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

In the Beauxbatons Castle Auditorium, Marx is enjoying a refined delicious French breakfast with Vanni. The most characteristic of the long table at the moment, it is naturally a classic French baguette.

The French baguette that has just been baked is crispy and soft inside, and it tastes good with the milk of cereal. Of course, if you put it for a long time, these thick and long sticks can really be used to beat people…

But to be honest, Marx didn’t have a good impression of the French breakfast. The food on the table was sweet, and it was easy to get tired of eating. After eating a few mouthfuls, he began to miss Hogwarts’ bacon and grilled sausages.

Just as he had a bite to fill his stomach, a shadow drifted across his desk, and he found that his seat was already occupied by a large group of fat.

鈥淗ornheim Young Master?鈥?Marx moved the chair and gave the room some space.

“Oh… good morning…”

The Horne Young Master of the Hornheim family apparently was still not awake, looked at Marx in a confused way, then swayed his head and said hello to him. Fortunately, at least people can recognize who he is.

“Well, good morning.”

Marx shrugged, this is only nodded to the ghost next to the big fatty. The ghost Davide was very helpless at this moment, even though his face was translucent, he still showed his heart perfectly.

“Sorry, Young Master, he likes to sleep late, it is not easy to get up so early today.” Davide said with a wry smile, “Mr. McLorne, Good Morning.”

“You don’t have to be so polite.” Marx didn’t care, just paying a smile.

And in the moment they were chilling, the big Fat Young Master had already eaten. When others eat French long sticks, they are all cut into pieces, but he grabs a whole root and squats directly. Taking a sip of his milk, ka-cha ka-cha has solved most of the roots.

You know, the stick bread is so long as a human arm!

Adding enough sugar in the morning just waking up helps to awaken the body. It can be seen that the fat Young Master, who was still sleepy, soon became more spiritual.

“…I don’t want to get up early in the morning,” he said, whispering to Marx. “If it wasn’t for David, I told someone that I was dead, I didn’t get up so soon.” Unfortunately, the French Ministry of Magic鈥檚 action is too fast, and I have nothing to do when I am in the past…鈥?/p>

鈥淭here is nothing to look at,鈥?Marx said casually. 鈥淚t鈥檚 just sitting alone in the corner. If you think about it, you know what it鈥檚 like?鈥?/p>

“Oh…the important thing is not what it is! Hey…this jam is good…I want to see an atmosphere, the atmosphere doesn’t understand? It feels…” Big fat, oh, “I can Haven’t seen the dead yet! Think about it!”

For the fat Young Master, the fear of the world is not chaotic, ghost Davyd feels deeply weak. Although he wants to tell more about the dangers contained in his own Young Master, he also knows, where does the Young Master care?

Marx understands this, this big fatty is actually the second ancestor who never goes out in normal. It is not that other people are not good, mainly because he is still not deeply involved in the world, and life hobby is eating and sleeping, it is not suitable for contact with the current chaos of Beauxbatons.

If you continue to do so, this fatty will suffer sooner or later.

“…hey? McLorne, why don’t you talk?” Probably one person said that it was not very enjoyable. This fatty sees Marx just laughing and not opening, suddenly feels a little boring, “What do you think?”

Marx shook his head and was about to give a few words at random. But when he turned around, he saw a small owl and flew straight toward it.

As the flapping of the wings rang, an envelope happened to land on the desktop in front of the fat.

“what?”

Marx found that the fatty was shocked when he saw the owl, and when the envelope was accurately settled, he was still not touching.

“What’s wrong? Don’t you watch?”

Marx asked, but he got a series of shaking his head, and even the flesh on his face was shaken.

“This is the owl that the young lady raised,” ghost Davyd explained. “Want to come, there is something to do with the Master Master at home.”

Marx looked at the envelope, and it was fatty, and it was probably a few in my heart. But of course, it has nothing to do with him, so he just laughed at random, and turned around and went on to eat breakfast.

After that, the fat Young Master hesitated for a while, and he said that he had to look around, so he took the envelope and accepted it. I don’t know how his younger sister usually treats him, so that even his letter is like a reluctance to go to the battlefield.

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Dear Noah big brother:

I believe that you have spent a night in Beauxbatons. Do you know if it is as beautiful as Father said? Dear big brother, you should take a good look at Sarah first, then write down everything you saw. After Sarah, what do you want to see?

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

Sarah wrote this letter to you, mainly because father wanted to do it again. Remember to make a lot of money with Madam Maxime, and say hello every day on time, so that we can see that the people at our home in Hohenheim are wizards.

Then, this time you go to Beauxbatons, who is going to represent the father to participate in the estate distribution of Nicholas Flamel Alchemist. Remember to listen to David’s advice and don’t just care about hanging out.

Oh, there is still – or Sarah’s business, don’t forget to find something to take home before you come back. do you remember? Sarah is going to have a birthday soon! Sarah should go to Beauxbatons in the second half of the year, but this is what Father has promised! Dear big brother, be sure to check out Sarah’s bathroom and toilet for Sarah!

Finally, I hope that my dear big brother will have a good time these days! As Sarah’s blessing to the big brother, please remember these wonderful times in the life of Beauxbatons!

Well, I count the time… When the letter is sent to you, should you still not get up? Really, there is no cute Sarah, the big brother will definitely stay in bed! In this case…

鈥︹€?/p>

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Fatty hasn’t finished reading the letter, he slammed the letter and the envelope aside, but just threw it into the Marx’s plate. The next moment, I only heard a loud noise from “peng”. In the auditorium, countless pairs of eyes suddenly looked over here.

It was a sudden explosion, and in terms of formidable power, it was comparable to an adult wizard’s Reductor Curse. The long table in front of Marx is missing a tabletop, and all kinds of tableware has been blown into a “hidden weapon”, which has been splashed out in an instant.

Marx held one hand in front of him, and a blue magical barrier blocked the explosion of formidable power on his side, and even half of the hair did not hurt him. Unfortunately, the few people sitting opposite him were a little bit miserable. Most of them were head and face filthy with grime. One of them had his face broken by several pieces, and his blood was smashing.

鈥淒o you like Miss Huo鈥檚 pranks?鈥?Marx kept his movements in his hands. He turned his head and asked the Mr. ghost with a look of inexplicable expression.

“Oh…” Davide looked quite awkward. He quickly and apologetically said, “Really… really sorry… Mr. McLorne, and everyone… it鈥檚…”

“Hey, McLorne, your hand is really beautiful!” That fatty didn’t care about the miserables of those people. Instead, he was full of curiosity about Marx’s magic. “Can you teach me?”

“Hey! What are you doing?”

“Yes! This… What happened? Is the poisoned man on the letter?”

“Oh… my handsome face…”

The opposite wizards were naturally unhappy, and they were crying on their side, as if they were looking for the fatty to ask. Perhaps this fat Young Master is enough to attract attention. Just now, a set of actions he took to read the letter was seen by the other party. At this time, they all wanted to find a statement for themselves.

Marx didn’t care what they said. He didn’t even care about the fatty problem. He just looked at the ground under the hole in the table with a slight surprise after removing the magic barrier.

There, the original piece of stationery fell to the ground, but it was intact in the explosion just now!

“This is not the power of the curse.” He thought to himself, bending over and smashing the letter, flipping it over and checking it again.

Just now, if his reaction rate is very fast, he will also be afraid. The explosion attached to this piece of stationery is not only good for formidable power, but also extremely short-lived magic power fluctuations in advance, I am afraid it is a masterpiece of some alchemy.

Was it the “Miss” of the Hohenheim family that Davide said before?

鈥淐an I see the contents of the letter?鈥?Marx asked the fat Young Master.

“Look, see…just look,” Fatty waved again and again. “Don’t say it, you can do it – don’t give it back to me, heaven knows, will it blow again?”

Marx was nodded, and this went to the text on the letter.

But after only a few seconds, he immediately licked his mouth and then decisively handed the letter to the next Vanni.

“Trouble you to translate it for me.” He was helplessly authentic.

Is it necessary to find an interpreter? Although this gathering is to take care of everyone, it is mainly in English, but the letter is in French.

Soon, when Vanni whispered the content to him, he suddenly picked up his eyebrows in surprise.

鈥淚s it only for Beauxbatons in the second half?鈥?/p>