Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

In this world where magic and science coexist, there is no shortage of genius on either side. When Marx found out that the explosion was actually a little girl who hadn’t reached school age, he couldn’t help but reveal a surprised expression.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, his Marx McLorne is undoubtedly a young genius. Now his achievements in magic can be said that most people can hardly match his life.

But the so-called family knows his own affairs, and where does his ability come from, he knows very well. Without the scroll of truth left by Rowena Ravenclaw, he is probably only a good student who is good at potion. Perhaps it is better to know the truth of hard work than the peers, but it certainly cannot be called a genius.

On the road he has traveled, the importance of opportunity is self-evident.

But Marx knows that some people are born with an advantage that others can’t deny. The little girl who wrote this letter is mostly such a person.

He thought about it, and glanced at the big fatty next to him, and suddenly he gave birth to a less-thankious ambiguous idea.

“Hornheim Young Master,” Marx’s face showed a smile, which made him look a bit more kind. “Have you been to Hogwarts?”

“what?”

The fat Young Master hearing this is a glimpse. I don’t know how Marx suddenly brought the topic to the top. But because Marx asked, he was very fond of the big boy who was not too old, so he answered it very quickly.

“No, I haven’t been there…”

“In fact, Hogwarts is still very good. If you are interested, I can take you to play back.” Marx invited the initiative. “The scenery there is very good, the students and professors are very hospitable, I believe you can be there… ”

He hadn’t had time to finish the conversation. The two sides across the table were battered and exhausted because of the explosion. The one who was injured and asked the fatty for an explanation.

Marx was interrupted by the guy and wanted to say something, so he looked at the other person with dissatisfaction and then waved. Suddenly, the pieces of the desktop that had been shattered, as well as the broken tableware, were all flying up, and they were put together in an original position.

Followed by him, he took out a potion bottle and threw it at the hand. The bottle crossed an arc and fell steadily on his hand.

“A drink, it will be good soon.”

In the eyes of the people around, Marx’s series of actions are like no delays in the flow of water. It is said to be a silent mantra, but it is more like a spell that is not needed, and the speed is very fast.

“What is this potion?” The guy asked subconsciously.

Marx glanced at him again, and then waved, and the bottle of potion quickly jumped back to his palm. When he rushed to his waist, he disappeared from the eyes of the people.

“It seems that you don’t need it.”

He said, turned his head and put his eyes back on Fatty again, leaving only the face of the guy facing the face.

It can be seen that when Marx unexpectedly retracted the potion, the wizard quickly became annoyed. But the other side obviously knows the story about Marx and Hogwarts not long ago. Under the demise of the two generations of Dark Lord, he still doesn’t want to offend the young powerhouse.

What’s more, even in Beauxbatons, the strength of Marx has somewhat demonstrated. The wise man understands that even though the rumors may be exaggerated, the name of this boy will never be anything.

It can’t be a fool to represent one’s forces. These people are very clear about the circumstances in which they need to keep a low profile. So, the guy quickly suppressed his anger and stood up decisively and left.

The side of the Hohenheim home fat Young Master is particularly excited about this. As for the strength of Marx, he can say that he knows, but it can be said that he does not know very well. For this fatty, the most important thing is what he saw.

“How did you do it?” he asked curiously. “There is a long syllable in the middle of the mantra of the healing spell. How can it be so fast? And even wand does not need to be able to repair a lot of such precision. thing……”

“Oh, this is actually not too difficult,” Marx said, and immediately replied, “You wait… if you are interested, I can show you my…”

He flipped it over his pocket in his waist and raised his head, so he said sorryly: “I seem to leave my notes in the office… ah, yes! We are not talking about Hogwarts. If you want to, if you want to come to an end, you can go sit down with me.”

“Office?” Fatty, it’s even more amazing. “Do you have your own office?”

“Yes!” Marx shrugged said. “I am currently a professor at Hogwarts, teaching students to learn something about ancient runes…”

He talked about this topic, and from time to time he praised some of Hogwarts’ details and did not hide his goodwill towards his school. Especially after discovering that this fatty is particularly interested in those thrilling things, he even picked up some stories about fighting with Voldemort and Grindelwald.

Nothing is more convincing than telling the story by the party. Not long after, not only this fatty, but even the wizard sitting next to it listened. Of course, most of what they hear is a version that has been adapted by Marx, and there is really nothing worth paying attention to in addition to being lively and interesting.

However, when everyone was stunned, the story of Marx came to an abrupt end.

“Oh, sorry -” he seemed to remember something. He gestured to Fatty. “I still have something to deal with. I have to visit a friend for a while. Those things will wait for a chance to continue with you.” Let me talk!”

“When?” Fatty eagerly asked, but the next second was awkward. “Oh! Yes, wait a few days to go to Hogwarts, and then take me around and continue to talk, it must be more fun! ”

Marx said that this guy is very good, hey, he has already taken the initiative to give Hogwarts’s itinerary.

“Of course,” he said as he stood up from his chair. “Then see you later, you eat slowly – I have to go one step ahead.”

After all, he quickly left the auditorium with Vanni, who followed himself.

After waiting for a corner, I couldn’t see the paid respect behind me. Just now, Vanne, who hadn’t said a word from beginning to end, whispered.

“Sir, do you want to bring the Miss Hohenheimer’s lady into your Hogwarts?”

Marx hearing this, I feel that there is no need to hide it, so it is nodded.

“Yeah!” he said as he walked. “How do I say that I am also a professor. This time I went to Beauxbatons, and it was also for the school. Now I happened to meet a rare seedling, and there is no Fight for it?”

“That’s true,” Fanny agreed, but then he was puzzled. “But is this…is it too obvious?”

Vanni said this very well. Marx’s invitation was just a bit of an explicit one. Perhaps the fat young Master of the rectum is not necessarily able to come out, but the ghost David Dad, who has always been there, will definitely be able to pull out Marx’s thoughts.

However, for Vanni, Marx did not care.

“It doesn’t matter, it’s just a matter of direct,” he said with a smile. “Sometimes too much is not a good thing. There are a lot of smart people in this world. You are hiding your own purpose, and you may not have anyone.” Can be seen. So in the case of unnecessary concealment, directly showing your intentions can win the favor of others… You see, is it not normal for schools to recruit excellent students?”

After Marx said this, Vanni immediately understood the reason. Yes, sometimes it takes too much effort, maybe it is really a thankless behavior. This is the case in this matter, and in some other respects, perhaps the same.

The two chatted with each other while they continued to move forward, and they returned to the room in a short time.

“Sir, what is your reservation for today’s trip?”

After Marx sat down, Vanne performed her duties seriously. Rather than being responsible for her work, it is better to say that it is too serious.

At least Marx, who has always been free and free, still feels a little headache.

“Miss Blois, you should sit down first!” He was helplessly acquainted. “Just let you go back to the room to take a break. If you go halfway, you will see an unexpected situation… This is not mentioned for now. Now you should always Have a rest?”

“Sir, I did get enough rest last night,” Vanne was stubborn and couldn’t move. “Of course, if you still talk about the task, I will go back to sleep immediately.”

“Okay, okay!” Marx secretly sighed. “I will see Madam Maxime again in a while – of course, in the name of the individual. After that, if there is still time in the morning, I will sleep for a little longer. ……what do you think?”

“Okay, I wrote it down.” Vanni was very authentic. “When you go to see Madam Maxime, what kind of gift do you need to bring? I think that would be more polite…”

“No, no need—” Marx shook his head. “I and Madam Maxime…”

He feels that he will always be interrupted today, and this frequency is too high. That’s right, just as he wanted to explain it to Vanni, he heard a sudden scream of noise from the window.