Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

It is a normal thing to see snow and ice in the Hogsmeade village. But if a piece of land is found on a dry land, it is a bit awkward.

What’s more, the unusual cold that Hermione felt when she stepped on it was really difficult for her to ignore.

“Is this… what Marx left?”

This piece of land frozen by the ice is a strange cold, and it feels like the whole person will be frozen and stupid, and it has some similarities with the strange magic that Marx will have. The powerful magic that seems to freeze everything is not just that Hermione has seen it alone. It has left a deep impression on many of Hogwarts’ teachers and students, which is unforgettable in life.

So when Hermione discovered this ice-cold ground that was very different from the surrounding, the first time there was Marx guessing whether the spell was cast here. Even if this guess is not certain, Hermione still feels very likely.

“Hermione?”

Just as she lowered her head and wondered, Luna’s voice rang from her side. It turned out that when Luna accidentally discovered that she was staring down, she immediately curiously came over.

“Oh, Luna?” Hermione groaned. “What’s the matter, have you found the entrance?”

“Not at all.” Luna shook his head slightly. “What about you? What are you looking at…”

Seeing Luna subconsciously wanting to look down at her sight, she didn’t know how to let Luna see it, and she unconsciously grabbed Luna’s wrist and took her to Shrieking Shack.

“We can look for it again,” Hermione said, quite hurriedly. “Go! I will help you this time!”

“Thank you.”

For Hermione, suddenly grabbed his wrist and walked on his own, Luna did not seem unhappy. In fact, Hermione was dragging her head like a good friend without any scruples, but she felt very fresh.

In the following hours, until noon, both of them just wandered around Shrieking Shack. They sometimes look around and talk to each other, sometimes and casually. There are not many words, and Hermione may not be able to read Luna’s whimsical words once or another, but she is at least very jumpy. Strong words began to get used to it slowly.

“Hey, I think we should go find a place to have lunch…” Hermione looked at the sun above her head and found that the time seemed almost the same, although she moved towards Luna and shouted.

When the two left the Shrieking Shack, Hermione couldn’t help but glance at the location where the ice was, and had a darker plan.

“The next day, maybe you should come here again and take a good look!” she thought.

……

The Three Broomsticks Inn is located just off the other side of the main street.

For the adult wizard, both the mature and charming Boss mother, Madam Rosmerta, and the fragrant Three Broomsticks Inn, are the reason why they come here for a whole day.

For those young wizards that are still underage, the temptation of alcohol is not what they can understand. As for the full-fledged Madam Lusmerta, I am afraid it is an uncontrollable target for most male children – even though she doesn’t seem to be old at all, and it is really fascinating.

Therefore, the reason why students like this bar is more to taste a cup of non-alcohol Butterbeer. It’s a good way to experience adulthood in advance when you are chatting with your friends on the rich sweetness.

Of course, don’t forget this is the bar! Hey, if there aren’t many adults who are drunk, it’s okay – they’re so sloppy, it’s really bad!

Today, Hermione has a rare luxury, and Luna has a small room on the second floor of the Three Broomsticks Inn. In fact, as long as it is not in the period when there are a large number of customers who need to stay in the bar, everyone is more willing to have a lively downstairs, so this separate room is not expensive. Even if the family is very wealthy Hermione, renting a private room like this requires her to think about it.

“Hermione, are we not sitting downstairs?” Luna curiously as he followed Hermione on the stairs.

“I didn’t say it…” Hermione walked in front and whispered, “I want to have a good chat with you, we are two separate.”

“Oh, you seem to have said that?” Luna thought about it with his head and didn’t say anything.

When Hermione walked in front and pushed the wooden door open, a warmth came out of the room. The fire inside has been ignited, and with the creaking of firewood, the heat is constantly being released, warming everything in the room.

This is a small, warmly furnished room with a patterned blanket on the old sofa and a brightly colored tulip on the wooden coffee table. It can be seen that there are several landscape paintings with classical atmosphere hanging on the wall opposite the door, which adds a bit of elegant charm to the whole room.

It’s no wonder that many wizards say that the layout of the Three Broomsticks Inn 总是 bar is always very stylish, and Hermione is also a personal experience.

If you stand by the sofa and look inside, you can also see a refined bed. If someone needs a single room for accommodation, presumably it is a good choice.

Hermione groaned around, and walked to the window to pull all the curtains that were hidden. Suddenly, the bright sunshine outside fell into the house through the window, and the whole room was bright.

Not long after, Madam Rosmerta brought up the Butterbeer from Hermione and Luna, and brought along two delicious lunches. After waiting for Madam Rosmerta to smile and leave, Hermione sat on the sofa and looked at the opposite Luna and made a slight stay.

“Hermione, thank you for asking me to eat, but… can’t you eat?”

Luna was very happy, she looked back and forth at the various meals on the table, quite a bit eager to try. But Hermione hasn’t picked up the knife and fork yet. Although she usually doesn’t care much about etiquette rules, she knows that it doesn’t seem to be easy to do it at this time.

“Oh, no, of course.” Hermione was asked by her, and she suddenly went back soered. “Eat! I just switched around Shrieking Shack for so long, I think you must be hungry…”

“Great.”

Luna immediately tapped nodded, picked up the fruit pudding and dug a spoonful into his mouth, and his face quickly showed a happy smile.

Not to mention that Luna had a satisfying taste, Hermione just grabbed the warm Butterbeer and took a sip, then held the cup in both hands and began to hesitate.

This time, she not only invited Luna to visit Hogsmeade, but also invited the other person to dine in the small room of the Three Broomsticks Inn. Naturally, there are some ideas. Seriously, whether it’s something related to Marx or something related to Luna… In short, she already wanted to talk to Luna.

However, some problems are bound to be very serious, and even if they are not good, they may have a dispute on the spot. After spending some time with this strange female child, Hermione could feel the purity of her heart, but it made her hesitate.

Some questions, should I really ask for an exit?

“Luna,” Hermione huddled in the sofa, surrounded by cushions and blankets. While giving herself more warmth, she seemed to give herself more encouragement and support. “In your eyes… what is Marx? People?”

Luna sighed and raised her head with a spoon and looked at Hermione’s eyes.

“Marx?” she stumbled. “He has the wisdom that no one else has, and he can see things that many people can’t see. Just like… harassment?”

“What?” Hermione snorted.

“It’s harassment,” Luna leaned over and said in a mysterious tone. “They will drift into your head along your ears, messing up your brain… I can’t see with my eyes. they.”

“Oh… alright?” Hermione licked her lips and knew that she had asked another question that should not be asked. “I understand, harassment – you can continue to talk.”

“Hey,” Luna was seriously nodded. “They usually appear when people are upset. Father guesses that they may be a kind of life that can feel the mood of others…”

“Oh, no!” Hermione waved her hand. “I’m not talking about harassment – it’s fun, but we can talk again later, I want to hear your feelings about Marx.”

“How do you feel about Marx?” Luna raised his head in confusion. “Well… it seems that anyone else has asked this question? Is this important?”

“Isn’t it important?” Hermione couldn’t help but ask, “If one day, Marx suddenly ignores you, what would you feel like in your heart?”

“Ignore me?” Luna thought about it, and even shook his head. “No, Marx won’t.”

“Why? He…he…he might as well…”

Hermione repeatedly said several “he”, but found that there are several kinds of statements in her heart, but even one can not say.

In the end, she paused and whispered: “That’s it! If one day, he suddenly went to a place far away and far away, and you can’t see each other again… you will be What kind of feeling is it?”

Luna blinked again, with a hint of pure trust in her eyes.

“Then he will definitely come back, no matter how far he will, he will find a way to come back.” Luna’s voice seemed to be a little far away and erratic, as if imagining the scene of Marx’s travel, “regardless of him.” When I come back, I will be here, waiting for him…”