Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Meeting with Professor McGonagall is actually just for etiquette. Just like the last time Marx went to Beauxbatons to see Madame Maxime, it was Hogwarts’ face that disappeared from the place.

So even if the siblings of the Hohenheim family are playing in the name of a Marx friend, the trip to this headmaster room is inevitable.

Of course, after all, this is just a good question to say that’s all, as long as the attitude is up, the task is completed. It wasn’t long before Sarah and Fat Young Master Noah, who had greeted a few words with Professor McGonagall, left the headmaster room under the leadership of Marx and arbitrarily visited the Hogwarts Castle.

But just after they left the headmaster room, something interesting happened.

……

As Marx had expected, today Charlotte went to Hog’s Head early in the morning as her unscrupulous waiter, creating wealth for Aberforth and herself.

To be honest, like Hog’s Head, the guests on Easter Day are actually not much.

Especially during the day, in this festival full of vitality and vitality, everyone is gathering with their relatives and friends, and the day after the gossip is almost gone.

Therefore, the guests who ran to the bar during the day are usually sporadic people who have been lonely.

Coupled with this after all is Hog’s Head, past regulars are mysterious wizards that cover their faces. Since the arrival of Charlotte’s arrival and the increase in passenger traffic, those old customers have suddenly lost a lot. Only when there are few people, will they come over and sit down occasionally, as if they used to have a glass of wine to sip in silence.

Today is a day of sun shone brightly, even the Hogsmeade village, which is covered with snow all year round, seems to be slightly warmer. Charlotte stepped on the snow in the morning sun and walked over to Hog’s Head, chatting with Aberforth, who was waving the wand to clear the entrance.

In Charlotte’s eyes, Aberforth is a very strange old man, and some of his ideas are actually contradictory.

For example, he gets up early every morning to clean up the snow in front of the door, but the dirty doors and windows and floors that have been in the past few decades are always ignored. For example, his attitude towards each guest is almost love. If you don’t care, you can remember the image, voice, and name of those alcoholic people in your mind. Even the first time you visit a bar, you can say it without thinking.

After explaining his intentions to Aberforth, Charlotte stepped straight into the dim bar store and gave a detailed scrub to Aberforth’s only bar that needed cleaning.

As mentioned before, there are very few guests in the morning. There were also a few young wizards who had just passed the bar door. After discovering that Charlotte was on duty, they temporarily called up some friends to make the bar look a little more lively.

Well, maybe after noon, the guests who come here to enjoy life will be more! Unfortunately, Charlotte has to return to Hogwarts this afternoon to help Professor McGonagall sort out some information letters. It is impossible to stay in Hog’s Head to continue to entertain guests.

So this morning, she spent most of her time behind the bar, and spent her chin on the chin.

Without enough turnover, she naturally lost a lot of gold Galleon credits. To be honest, this year’s Easter Charlotte is actually not very happy.

At noon, she was there to eat something and fill it up alone, and then she returned to the Hogwarts gate with Aberforth’s half-day reward for her disapparation. Obviously, compared with the past in the morning, she can basically say that there is nothing to hang around.

“Oh! Professor McGonagall, who is this Easter egg?”

As soon as he entered the headmaster room, Charlotte immediately saw the egg in the basket. Needless to say, it must have been sent by someone else, because Professor McGonagall has not had the mind to get this stuff recently.

Thanks to Marx’s active presence in France, Hogwarts got a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and McGonagall, the current headmaster of Hogwarts, was certainly busy with his work.

“It’s McLorne,” Professor McGonagall raised his head and glanced at the chocolate egg first. He replied with a smile, “The child always puts these little things in my heart…”

“Is Marx?”

Charlotte, who was walking to the desk next to him, couldn’t help but look back, his face flashing a little bit of unspeakable meaning. Although she just looked at it again, McGonagall, who is a female but experienced, can’t notice the inconsistency in her expression.

I saw her slightly smilingd behind Charlotte, and the corners of the wrinkles covered with a little wrinkles passed a little thoughtful.

“Charlotte, I remember you like chocolate very much? You take this egg and eat it!” McGonagall continued to look through a document while bowing his head, in a casual and casual tone, “You I know, I can’t cope with chocolate. Staying with me can be a waste of McLorne’s heart.”

“Oh, no… how can this be.” Charlotte, who had just taken a few reports from the file folder at the desk, heard it, even if it was a pause, put it on the table after a while,” That is Ma… McLorne gave it to you, how can I…”

She said that she could see it from the back that she had not turned around. Her heart was hesitant about it.

“It’s yours now,” Professor McGonagall waved his hand in disappointment and didn’t even lift his head. “That’s the way it is! Well, first filter the class records of the professors of the previous week, and sort them out.” Show it to me…”

“Oh… ok, I will start screening.”

Charlotte knows that with the style of Professor McGonagall’s acting, this is fixed. So after she opened her mouth, she finally gave up and shirked her mind and put her mind back into her work.

Speaking of it, in the years when Charlotte was still a student, she was not easy.

At the time, she was given the opportunity to go to school at Hogwarts, but she was always in the shackles of the surname “Werther”. She is like a bird that has been winged, and can only look at the sky silently on this seemingly free land.

It is foreseeable that always those destined for a dark future.

Therefore, even if her innate talent does not lose to other outstanding students, she has not been outstanding in terms of academic performance. Only Quiddich can let her temporarily forget the annoyance in her heart and let her fly in the air.

But now, Marx’s help has finally freed her from the heavy shackles of the past, allowing her to enjoy this hard-won freedom. Although at Hogwarts, an assistant didn’t have much salary, and life became more and more poor, she was still satisfied with each day she spent today.

She is really happy that she can not use the money that Father gave her at the beginning, but only rely on her own efforts to live in an ordinary but fulfilling way.

In order to give herself a better future, she will now pick up her books in her spare time, and she will study and test herself with several NEWTs tests.

She believes that as long as she is willing, then nothing is impossible.

Today, after busy with the work that Professor McGonagall arranged for her, Charlotte, who had used dinner, turned over the textbooks and materials again, and had been quietly learning late. When she felt that she was starting to get sleepy, she silently put together the books and put together a lot of information.

Professor McGonagall has long since returned, but Charlotte knows that the new headmaster of Hogwarts is still not resting yet. The light that passed through the gap under the door was quietly spread out on the ground and extended to her feet.

Charlotte greeted the closed door with a good night, and walked to the door of the headmaster room with a few books.

But when she passed the headmaster’s desk, her pace stopped.

The lights in the headmaster room have been extinguished by her. At this moment, only the moonlight outside the window slanted down the corner of the desk of the desk, but it just illuminates the colorful Easter egg.

The chocolate egg is bathed in a cool moonlight with a hint of coolness, and the color tone becomes a lot simpler. On the contrary, it has more unique 1 point beauty than the daytime.

After a little hesitation for a moment, Charlotte was still slightly sighed, reached out and lifted the small basket with only one egg, and then slowly left the headmaster room and went to his room.

……

At Hogwarts, Marx lived in the office. Most of the professor’s offices in the school are designed like this, outside is the office space, inside is the living room. Although not all of them are professors, at least Marx is one of the mainstream.

Today, as usual, he did not go to bed to sleep, but also wrote and painted behind his desk, busy with his own research topics. Maybe you will get a good night’s sleep, but most of them will choose to do it directly here.

To some extent, the body of the wizard is fragile, and even more so than the magical creatures that are thick and fleshy, it can be said that there are some weak winds; the wizards that rarely get sick, in some sense, It’s quite skinny, and it’s not a good idea to have a night out for research.

But tonight, when he buried some of the more complicated and boring theoretical research, he was surprised to realize that there seems to be an active magic power source that is not Filch moving a little bit to him.

“It’s all so late, who else will touch the black to my side?” he said suspiciously. “Is it the fat Young Master of the Hohenheim family? In addition to him, there will be Who is so busy?”