Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

In the auditorium of Beauxbatons, a heritage distribution meeting where participants rushed to speak began at the very beginning of the lunch. However, the meeting started faster than expected, and the end is equally fast.

The entire meeting took about two or three hours from start to finish, and Madam Maxime had to temporarily stop and explained that the follow-up meeting would be reopened soon.

No way, there are various reasons for each of these forces. At the same time of their own opinions, there will be some small frictions from time to time. If no one is stopping, you have to make a match on the spot to get a wizard duel.

Of course, if you want to say that it will really fight, then it may not be the case – the group of people who are constantly arguing seems to be reckless, but in fact all are people, where will they really fight?

But to be honest, if no one has an overwhelming advantage, such a meeting is absolutely impossible to come up with a result that everyone accepts.

At this moment, Marx, who had just resigned, walked on the path in the garden. He breathed the air with fresh flowers and admired the colorful flowers around him, and couldn’t help but feel a good time.

“Sir, why didn’t you speak that?” asked Vanni, who was on his side. “Is it because you already know that today will be like this?”

“No, like the previous hall can actually be noisy to that extent, how can I expect it?” Marx explained. “I just understand that like this World-class heritage distribution, it certainly is not a day or two. To draw a conclusion. Today is just the beginning…”

He said, a little stopped, then spread his hand and continued:

“And you see, Madam Maxime once again mentioned the alchemy contest. She is afraid that the family and various other forces will gradually get used to this proposal, so that in the future, the plan for the distribution of the event will be formally proposed. At the time, they can have a mental preparation for that’s all.”

“So… are you going to take the venue rights in the event to get more dominance?” Vanni thoughtfully said, “Well, Nicholas Flamel’s alchemy heritage… think about it It’s really tempting…”

“Well, there may be Philosopher’s Stone refining method in the heritage… Who knows!” Marx shrugged said. “But with or without it, everyone has to treat it as ‘having’. Otherwise, if you miss it, you should regret it.”

“Immortality medicine…?” Vanni licked her lips and said with some regrets, “I don’t know if it’s really ‘not old’…when Nicholas Flamel made it, it was What age?”

Compared with the “longevity”, Vanni seems to care more about the effect of “not old.” In this regard, Marx can not help but secretly shake his head – even if this beautiful workaholic, it is still inevitable to worry about looks and youth!

“Looking back, you can ask the old gentleman,” Marx said with a smile. “If you can’t find a chance, I can find time to ask for you… but for Philosopher’s Stone, I don’t really like it. Others are so eager to get. In fact, this time I just came to the site for the right of that’s all, as for the ‘dominant power’ you said, I don’t have that many interest.”

The more he studies magic, the more he understands the wonders of life. Between life and death, there is a mystery hidden, and death may be a door that leads the wizard to explore the more fundamental magic. This is what Dumbledore used to know and let Marx know.

That World made all the conscious wizards yearn for, so that Grindelwald would not hesitate to make an extraordinary terrifying disaster, but also try to follow.

Because of this, Marx learned in advance that he could touch another direction in the future.

However, as most people feel, death is always fearful. Even if you are not afraid, it will be at the foot of death for the nostalgia of this world.

Therefore, everyone will want to get a Philosopher’s Stone like Nicholas Flamel, so that their lives can continue as if they were unrestricted.

Marx certainly hasn’t lived enough, it belongs to his life, and there are still a lot of it! Now, he is not so angry because of a Philosopher’s Stone, because he wants to try to cross the line of death, like Dumbledore.

Looking at Nicholas Flamel and his wife, did you finally choose to give up eternal life? Although no one knows why they are so chosen, it is a fact that the Flamel couple took the initiative to die, but this was what Dumbledore said.

There is death in life when the creature is born, and Marx is still not very good at it. It seems that the death is the most correct.

So, finally, how can Philosopher’s Stone be made, or let it go!

As for Marx’s thoughts, Vanni felt quite incredible. I would like to ask, who would care about immortality and rich countries?

But after all is Marx’s business, how did he decide to look at himself naturally.

Vanni just thought about it and put this thing aside for the time being. Because her heart suddenly remembered another question, it was a good time to ask for a walk in the garden.

“Mr. McLorne, I heard that you and Miss were the students of Hogwarts, are you?”

“Yes what’s the matter?”

Marx couldn’t help but wonder when she heard it. I don’t know why she suddenly asked this question.

“That… you are young lady…” Vanni said, but stopped a little. “No, I mean… What do you think of Wynie? What do you think of her?”

“Oh… what?”

Marx suddenly felt a bit strange. If this kind of problem comes out of Mr. Blois, it is naturally nothing to be surprised. After all, it is his baby daughter. But if you ask this Vanni to export, it seems a bit sudden.

He still remembers that Mr. Blois mentioned that when he introduced Vanni to him, the young female manager seemed to have left the family to go out and develop a long time ago. The relationship between her and Wynie, is it not close enough to ask about these things?

This Vanni is extremely serious at work, and even somewhat rigid, not like an abrupt role.

“Sorry, Mr. McLorne.” Vanni hesitated again, and it whispered. “I know that this is a bit of a sudden, but I still want to bother you to tell… Patriarch has been worried about Wynie’s future, no. Know if you can find someone who has entrusted you for a lifetime.”

“Is Mr. Blois asking you this?” Marx glanced at her and asked hesitantly.

“No, it’s not like this…” Vanni immediately shook her head. “This is not in my mission. It is my own question. In fact, many people in the family are worried about this. Wynie is young. I don’t like to talk, but I don’t have a friend. Even she doesn’t even laugh when she laughs… There have been rumors in the family that Wynie is given by dark magic…”

Marx had heard Wynie mention some things from the past. I want to come to this bloodline curse is not suitable for others, so there are very few people who know the actual situation. Unexpectedly, even the Blois family is just a few strange rumors.

“Well… unfortunately, I am a friend of Wynie, but I am only a friend of that’s all.” Marx stopped, quite seriously. “Between me and her, there is never the possibility of your imagination.” ”

“Is it?” Vanni snorted and vaguely sighed. “If that’s the case, then there is no way. It’s just a pity… Wynie was a child, I still hugged her a few times! I was still thinking, At home, there is finally a female child who is younger than me…”

Her feelings for Wynie are afraid of being a treat to her younger sister. A younger sister who is refined beautiful but has a lot of regrets will always make her feel deeply pity as an elder sister.

What is rare is that after leaving Blois for many years, she still remembers Wynie’s younger sister.

“Actually, this time Mr. Blois has asked me to try to solve the troubles of Wynie,” Marx comforted. “I will do my best to do this. Will Wynie become a normal female child, I think it is worth our worth. Look forward to it.”

“Resolve?” Vanni asked quickly. “Mr. Mr. MrLorne, do you know why Wynie became that?”

For her question, Marx did not answer it casually.

“In fact, Mr. Blois knows, isn’t it?” He said, “The thing that he managed to solve is that he first asked me. If you want to know the specific situation, I think you still have to ask him better… I am not qualified. On behalf of him.”

“Home Master…?” Vanni groaned. “Well… then, I don’t ask any more. Thank you for explaining this to me, Mr. McLorne.”

Seeing that she had given herself a gift, it seemed to have a tendency to change back to work mode, and Marx immediately waved his hand.

“I mean, you don’t have to be so cautious here! If you can, I hope you can be free, which is a kind of relaxation for both of us.”

“No, how can this be done–” Vanni said seriously. “For me, this is work, a task given by the family.”

With her insistence on appearance, Marx had to secretly sighed.

He no longer said anything, he lifted his legs and went on. Far away, he saw a striking back silhouette, apparently the fat young Master of the Hohenheim family. It’s just that he’s stunned, it seems that something interesting happened.