Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

It turns out that when people are constantly suspicion of something unknown, certain accidents will always come unexpectedly. The brisk waltz is still continuing its elegant melody, but Marx stopped the volley in the air and let himself and Madam Maxime fall back to the ground.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to continue to turn a few more laps, but to enjoy the surprised eyes of others, but because something happened again.

“what happened?”

Seeing Marx patrolling the crowd around him, Madam Maxime couldn’t help but ask. Marx frowned, his eyes lingering in the vicinity, seemingly looking for something.

“Someone just cast a spell,” he said with a confused look. “I did feel it, just in that direction – but I couldn’t find it after stopping.”

“what?”

Madam Maxime hearing this, my heart suddenly shocked, and the gestures became more vigilant.

“That’s a bad feeling for me, it’s definitely a curse that can’t be seen.” Marx said, thinking again, “…maybe Imperius Curse?”

“Not good, Mr. Edward!”

Marx is still looking for suspicious characters in the crowd, but when he is still searching, Madam Maxime can’t help but whisper.

“Mr. Edward? What happened to him…” Marx quickly turned back, but when he hadn’t finished talking, he found the situation there, and then his brow wrinkled even tighter.

As he saw, the old steward, who was sitting at the table and resting his feet, completely lost his eyes.

“Who, did anyone see where Mr. Edward went? I believe he will not act alone – and everyone will definitely understand. If you have seen anything unusual, please let me know as soon as possible!”

Madam Maxime’s reaction was also unpleasant. She just changed her mind and decided to launch a trace of the old Edwards at the place. And her choice this time is obviously correct.

Even if a group of people had previously ignored her, they could not buy her account, but they could not care about the old steward. Edward has been a living key that has long legs and will think about it when the location of the amazingly valuable heritage has not yet been announced.

In order to get in touch with what Nicholas Flamel left, it is impossible to get through Edward.

“Mr. Akinbad, have you seen the situation just now?”

Under the inquiry of Madam Maxime, the president of the Federation, who had been sitting in the distance not far from Old Edward, shook his head in confusion.

“I was just enjoying the dance of Mrs. and Mr. McLorne,” said Mr. Akinbad, who also said, “I believe that many people are doing the same thing at the time – although it’s awkward, it’s really a hands-on good time.”

Marx seems to have some regrets at the moment, and the former self seems to be somewhat careless. If not, he would focus too much on controlling the airflow, and perhaps respond more promptly.

But now it’s too late to think about it. He’s just going to do it, and he’s left to find a way.

“Madam, although it may be a bit late now, let’s block the school as soon as possible! I will go outside to see what happens, maybe I can have the opportunity to find Mr. Steward.”

After rushing to explain his intentions with Madam Maxime, Marx didn’t stop much, but went straight to the still closed auditorium gate. Originally sitting at the table and watching all this, Vanni was seen, just a little stunned, and immediately chased it up.

When Vanni caught up with Marx’s footsteps, they had come outside the auditorium. At this time, if you look back, you can immediately see that there are more wizards coming out from the entrance of the auditorium.

Maybe Madam Maxime has tried to block those guys, but how can they follow Maxime’s words? Even though it is very likely that the culprit will be mixed out of the auditorium, they would rather do their best to find the goal instead of staying in the auditorium.

“Sir, why did you choose to come out so soon? Is there any discovery?” Vanni followed Marx and walked forward, and asked side by side.

“No, there are no clues for the time being. Just, it is impossible to find anything in it now. You can steal a big living person in the eyes of that many people. The guy with this ability will not leave any traces. It was easy to find him.” Marx shook his head. “Not to mention, there is too much interference in the castle of Beauxbatons. It is very difficult to find someone who is not allowed to be absent.”

In fact, in the extremely complex space of the magic power response, Marx’s ability to sense magic power is also disturbed. That feeling, as if to ask him to taste a certain type of fruit juice drink, it is obviously difficult to accurately distinguish what kind of fruit is inside.

After that, Marx quickly swung a large circle around the Beauxbatons castle, trying to find some residual magic power fluctuations. If the opponent chooses to leave with magic, there will be some signs of casting a spell. Marx smashed a full circle, but he didn’t even find a useful clue.

This shows that the other party must be very cautious.

“It seems that the opponent has only cast a spell from beginning to end, and then did not do any extra moves after that.” And Vanni returned to the front of the castle and stopped, Marx thought calmly, “In this case, it is impossible to escape the Beauxbatons without even having to use the spell. The person is very likely to be hidden nearby.”

“Then we have to go back and look for it?” Vanni asked.

“No, it’s left to Madam Maxime! We have to be around the castle until she and the professors block the Beauxbatons.”

Marx said that he would have liked to patrol his spider babies, but he could change his mind and give up doing it.

Here after all is Beauxbatons, not the Hogwarts he is familiar with. If the alienated Acromantulas are crawling around unscrupulously, even if they shrink their size, they will be somewhat inappropriate. To be on the safe side, he quickly gave up on this plan.

“Sir, do you want to guard me in this direction? You can go to the other side and search again.”

When Vanni said that he could split up, Marx waved his hand. After he looked around all around, he stopped the action on his hand.

“…no need.” Marx said, “Let’s stay here for a while, let’s see the situation first!”

He found that there were enough people around the castle at the moment, and it seemed to be a bit messy. Obviously, all the forces are looking around for themselves, and there is no cooperation.

……

Beauxbatons is one after another, and the anomalies that occur frequently make the situation more and more confusing. No one knows what the next situation will become.

In contrast, Hogwarts, also a magic school, seems to be calm and peaceful.

It’s already in the night, and it’s time to turn off the lights and go to sleep. But before that, the young wizards and a lot of homework to complete, there are still few people who are really going to go to bed.

“Harry, have you finished your A History of Magic paper? Lend me a glimpse-“

“Don’t ask me, I don’t know anything.”

“I mean the paper! A History of Magic!”

“en? Oh… give it to you! Give me your Divination homework -“

Ron and Harry are still in the common room, as busy as other students, which is almost their daily life in recent days. Especially recently, Hermione had to do their own homework, which made them bother.

“Neville, where is your Herbology homework?” Another Gryffindor student jerked his head up, rolled up his front parchment and threw it aside, then loudly shouted towards Neville.

“No – I don’t know too -” Neville shook his head again and again, but his eyes were still on his homework, and there was no time to look up.

“Come me again! Seamus, are you asking? You wait a minute…”

Well, although the single-scenario scene is actually no better than the auditorium of Beauxbatons, at least everyone is just busy with the huge amount of homework, isn’t it?

However, in this chaotic scene, only Hermione remains calm and composed while sitting pressing the book on the sofa, turning it page by page. She occasionally looked at other people, especially the good partners Harry and Ron, and she was satisfied with the nodded when she saw that they were working hard to write.

I am going to take the exam, and I am thinking about copying my homework? Hermione doesn’t think this is a good idea. The things to remember are still to be remembered, and homework is the best way to remember.

Just as Hermione turned over and planned to continue reading the book for a while, the door to the common room suddenly opened. She immediately looked around and found that there was a silhouette outside the hole that should not have appeared here.

“Malfoy?”

Hermione snorted and put up the book in her hand and stood up.

With her opening, many people raised their heads together. Everyone first moved towards Hermione and looked at it. She followed her eyes and went over to the door.

“Potter, Granger, Weasley…” Malfoy stood at the doorway, and he could be called a handsome face. At the moment, he looked rather thin. “Come out… I have something to tell you.”

“Why? What?” Harry frowned, looked towards The other person’s eyes were a bit complicated.

Although Malfoy’s attitude is somewhat better now, and because Marx has helped their family before, the two sides are at least not tit for tat. The bad impressions that have been available for years have made Harry never give a good look.

“You come out first,” Malfoy said, turning back and leaving the door.