Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Harry, Ginny, you are doing well today! Although the Quiddich Cup is slipping away, let me say that there is nothing…”

“Oh, thank you! I think the best performance today is Ginny!”

On the way back to the castle, Marx quickly caught up with Harry’s footsteps and blended quite naturally into the dialogue of several people.

“Yeah!” Maricked Ginny when he heard Harry’s homeopathy. Marx couldn’t help but laughed. “Ginny, it’s done very well in the game. The sentence is even more beautiful! Just because of your wonderful performance today, Professor Dumbledore I will definitely feel that my Nimbus 2000 has not sent the wrong person!”

“…hey… I will try to make it the most eye-catching broomstick of Hogwarts!”

Although Ginny said so confidently, her cheeks were still a little red, and obviously it was a bit of a compliment that everyone could take turns. Don’t look at her heroic performance on the court, but it is limited to the case of bloody brains, usually Ginny is still a very gentle girl.

After mentioning Dumbledore once in a while, Marx sneaked at Harry with a glimpse of the light.

“Speaking of Professor Dumbledore…” he asked casually. “Harry, I asked you to read the book carefully that day. Have you seen it? Is there any gain?”

“Oh–“

As soon as Marx brought the topic to the scene, Harry鈥檚 mind suddenly flashed the unexpected situation that occurred on the field.

“Well… yeah…” His words were a little hesitant. Apparently, the mind was not completely drawn from that small memory. “I saw it, just… it seems like a storybook, you know It鈥檚 a few episodes of Godric Gryffindor. It鈥檚 fun, but to be rewarded… I don鈥檛 have a clue anyway.鈥?/p>

“Is it?” Marx looked at Harry’s expression. If he realized that he was nodded, “Okay… It doesn’t matter, if… I mean if – if you think of something, or feel that you need to tell me I remember to come to my office to find me at any time!”

He could feel that Harry did respond to his temptations, but since he didn’t say it in front of everyone, it shows that he most likely does not want to use his own troubles to disturb the rhythm of everyone.

Hermione and the others have been in good shape recently, and while focusing on the OWLs exam, they don’t forget to take time to strengthen their personal abilities. Plus, now Harry has officially joined Ginny. While tasting the sweetness, most of his heart has also produced a sense of protection and responsibility as a boyfriend.

Because of this, Marx decided to respect Harry’s weighty choice. After all, after understanding the reasons for Harry’s situation, he knew that the actual harm was not great. As long as Harry continues to increase the progress of Occlumency’s practice, things will naturally be resolved.

“Ah, okay!” Harry immediately nodded. “If I found something in the book, I will tell you right away!”

As for the book titled “Griffin from the Wilderness”, Marx actually turned over in the ward. In fact, it is indeed a common storybook, and there is no place worthy of attention. If you want to get something from inside, then I am afraid it is a few easy-to-understand educational meanings.

Ask what is the meaning of education – about Godric’s story, nothing more than heroic fearless, dash on bravely with no thought of personal safety, dare to take risks and so on! With regard to these things, Sorting Hat will pick it up every year and it will be a slap in the ears.

Not long after, several people followed other young wizards and chatted back to the castle.

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The last game of the Quiddich Cup is finally over, and whether the result is pleasant or not, it is a thing that has passed. At the end of the busy semester, everyone鈥檚 focus is always on the exam, including the 鈥渉eroes鈥?who have been active on the court.

So, in theory, the day of the game is a day of rest, but the young wizards are still trying to review their homework in the library or in the common room鈥攁t least for Fifth Year and Seventh Year.

However, don’t forget that there are two great guests in Hogwarts Castle!

In the afternoon, the Hohenheim siblings who had used up the lunch in the auditorium, temporarily bid farewell to Marx, who was going to correct the homework for the students, and took a leisurely pace to the lakeside of the castle.

The weather in these days has been good, and it is now spring, sun shone brightly breezy. Looking at the lake, the lake is even more sparkling, as if someone had sprinkled a large golden leaf into the lake, full of glittering golden light.

In such a beautiful environment, everything is extraordinarily fascinating, but only one thing is particularly emotional.

鈥淚s this the place where Mr. Albus Dumbledore was buried?鈥?/p>

At this moment, Sarah was standing in front of the hail, which was nearly one person high. The translucent body of the ice blue was still chilling in the sun, and it could not stop on the verdant grass.

What is surprising is that the thing that is condensed into a carcass is obviously some kind of extremely cold ice. Standing close to it, it only makes people feel a little cool, and even the grass grows vigorously nearby.

“Listen to father, this hail was made by Marx on the spot on the funeral…” The funny face next to the younger sister was amazed. “Although I have seen it a few days ago, I can see it a few times.” It鈥檚 still so beautiful…but how long can this ice cube last?鈥?/p>

This fatty is quite good. Under the sun, this hail is diffused with a dazzling brilliance, and it looks like it is extraordinarily beautiful. In this hail, Dumbledore’s face is still in the same way as before, and half of the points have not changed, as if they were just asleep.

Sarah ignored the fatty. She just stared at the big ice that was set in this man. It took a while to move towards Dumbledore and then walked gently to a tree by the lake.

“Noah big brother, Sarah does not go to Beauxbatons,” she said leisurely. “We will go home in a few days, and say to Father, I will come here to school in the second half of the year.”

鈥淗ey?鈥?Fatty said strangely. 鈥淲hen I mentioned it to you last time, didn鈥檛 you say you didn鈥檛 want to go to Hogwarts to go to school? How come now…鈥?/p>

“Mr. McLorne is very interesting,” Xiao Sarah blinked and whispered. “And it’s really amazing. He probably knows some secrets that others don’t know… If it is possible, I think I will need him to help me. Untie some doubts.”

“Really?” Fatty suddenly surprised. “I see you always hate him, I thought you didn’t want to stay here anymore!”

鈥淣o,鈥?said Sarah. 鈥淚鈥檓 just… a little surprised, a little scared…鈥?/p>

Fatty was not surprised that she no longer used her name to call herself. In fact, when she really got serious, it was this way.

But for the word “fear” in Sarah’s mouth, fatty was particularly surprised.

“Oh…” he wondered, “Fear?”

“Yeah!” Sarah was so calmly nodded. “After a temptation, I have roughly understood how far I have been with him… the book is right, when alchemy and magic are all reached. At depth, there are many things that can be connected鈥攅specially spiritual refinement and soul magic.鈥?/p>

She said, and stopped a little, and then continued: “I think… Compared to the ancient runes, his research on the soul has reached a rather incredible level.”

Compared with the study spirit, Sarah, who has already become quite good, has gone through the material and the fatty is not catching up with the horse. But what he said is also the Young Master of the Hohenheim family. For Sarah, he still knows a little about it.

Of course, understanding the details, he is obviously still confused.

“So… you want to find something to look for through his research direction?” Fatty asked half-understand. “If you just want to talk to him, I don’t think you want to go to Hogwarts.” Learn? Just use the old saying that you don鈥檛 have to go to school at all, isn鈥檛 it?鈥?/p>

鈥淚t鈥檚 not just because of the research needs…鈥?Sarah said, looking back at Hogwarts Castle and looking at Marx鈥檚 office.

Fatty staring at the little Sarah and screaming at the head, the doubts and curiosity in my heart are more prosperous.

“Hey,” he suddenly played with with a smile, “Dear younger sister, can you say… are you looking at my good brother Marx? If so…”

“Don’t say these boring words.” Sarah shook her head slightly and interrupted Fatty’s fun.

“Why is that?”

However, this time, Sarah once again turned back to look at the lake, holding a small mouth and no sound. Seeing that she didn’t talk, Fatty scratched her scalp, and this gave up and seemed shugged.

“Okay!” he said. “This is your idea. You said it! Hmm… Well, when are you going to go home?”

“…watch it in a few days!” Sarah stared at the wonderful lake light, and for a long time she spoke out an answer that was not an answer.

On the other side, Marx, who is still in the office, is in the same direction as the two. But he didn’t sneak a peek, but it didn’t mean he didn’t know. He also noticed the words that Sarah said to Fatty in the morning.

But because he felt a lot of secrets in Sarah, but there was no suspiciousness, he only limited his actions to some temptations.