Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“…this is the case. Mr. McLorne, I will severely punish him for this incident that has disturbed many wizards in various countries. Before leaving the tribe, I have already recited the things that need attention. Well, who knows after all, I am not thinking about it.”

In the common room of Hogwarts Castle, as one of the leaders of the African delegation, the old witch whom Marx had noticed was frankly expressing her apology for the riot.

And just on her side, the former African wizard who had drawn the wand in full view, stood with a slight head. In addition to just telling the actual situation in the language of their tribe under the question of the old witch, they did not dare to speak more nonsense.

On the other side, it was Harry and the others who were still sitting there. Of course, only Luna was as relaxed as she used to be. She even had the blue sky and white clouds outside the window. .

In addition, as far as it should be, Marx is sitting in the middle of the incident, acting as the mediator of this seemingly disputed event…

Although it is a teacher’s common room, since the professors have their own offices, even Filch has his own administrator’s office, so no one will come here.

When Marx received the report and went to the edge of Forbidden Forest to check the situation, he invited all those involved to a quiet place that was very suitable for arbitration disputes.

At least the house elf are diligent, and although they are often vacant, they are still clean and tidy.

“No, it doesn’t matter, it’s not his fault.” Marx gently waved his hand to the old witch’s apology. “From the last Luna stand out, the two sides immediately start to start. This is basically clear. So, since this is only a misunderstanding, and ultimately did not cause any actual loss, then this matter is over…”

The small contradiction between countries and countries has almost always ended in a muddy way, let alone a misunderstanding this time. Of course, if this time really hurts Harry, Marx may not be as easy-going as it is now.

After all, he would not be a qualified power. Although he also has a good overall view, it is only limited to cognition. It is basically impossible for him to choose some sacrifices.

After confining the turmoil for the first time, Marx asked curiously: “However, is Luna’s appearance really similar to that of the female ancestor of your tribe? Oh… I am not offended. Meaning, but believe what I mean you should understand?”

To put it bluntly – even the races are completely different. Is it really like that?

At the moment I heard the words of Marx, the old witch once again glanced at Luna and then seriously nodded.

“Yes,” she said. “Although it’s just a side face carved on the threshold of the temple, it’s really… it’s too much…”

Just as there was a conversation between Marx and the old witch, the latter had already stated it on behalf of the African wizard. The other party took out wand after seeing Luna, only because he saw Luna after he saw Luna as the ancestor of their tribe and wanted to salute her.

Compared with the more prosperous and advanced European magic circle, the cultural subject of the African magic circle is still in a relatively lagging stage. The number of wizards like the old witch who is highly integrated with the international magic circle is not too much.

However, in recent years, due to the continuous efforts of several headmasters in the magic school in Ouaga, Africa, plus the support of the patriarchs such as the old witch. Even though the African tribal wizard has a large population, the situation is gradually improving.

Just like this competition, they brought out a group of young tribes who are suitable for training. Even if they have long experience and broaden their horizons, it is good.

Luna and the other ancestors did not cause much trouble to Marx, and he was not the kind of person who didn’t understand the magic circle of his country. It’s like being awkward. Anyway, people don’t have to insist that Luna is what “ancestor reincarnation” means. In short, this is the end of the matter.

After sending away the old witch and the others of the African delegation, the teacher’s common room was left with Harry, Hermione, Alexander and Luna… and of course, a Marx.

“Speak up…” Marx suddenly turned his head and looked at Luna, who was still looking up at the window. “Luna, there was nothing wrong with this time, but it was thanks to you. But how do you know? Is the other party actually not hostile?”

This issue of Marx undoubtedly represents the inner doubts of Harry and the others. The behavior of Luna suddenly standing out at the time was so amazing, and it was simply unreasonable to anyone who could not respond.

Otherwise, they are absolutely saying that they should also stop her.

As far as they know, Luna has no possibility of knowing the truth. Otherwise, with Hermione’s keen observation, there should be no obvious traces left, and it will not be possible to develop to the point where it is almost impossible to pack.

“Well?”

Lana hearing this is enjoying the blue sky and white clouds outside, and the face is filled with a sly smile.

“Because of his eyes,” she said, “when you talked about Legilimens and Occlumency, you said it too… eyes are the windows of the soul.”

……

When Luna was using her soft voice to mediate the confusion in everyone’s mind, the old witch and the others who hurried back to the room from the comrades’ common room were surprisingly serious.

“Old Ancestor, my induction… is it right?”

The African wizard who was the center of the event was undoubtedly nervous.

In fact, the explanation given to Marx in the teacher’s common room was not a false statement, and it was a real answer. The faces of their ancestors’ ancestors did have a similar resemblance to Luna, and it was true that he wanted to say hello.

However, the reason for taking out wand is not just for salute. It is one of his purposes to use the unique magic of Africa to sense Luna.

Since the old witch was aware of the first encounter with Marx, lying in front of Marx was not a very sensible thing. Even her, it is only “possible” to be able to tell the story while not letting the other person know that’s all.

Therefore, after asking the situation in the language of the tribe, she chose to avoid half the risk of being discovered by Marx by saying half of it.

“Yes,” the old witch gave affirmation to the young clansman selected from the tribe. “You are doing very well. After returning this time, I will give you the reward you deserve. But—”

She spoke and said, but she shook her head in some difficulty.

“The little girl named Luna does have the ancestor’s bloodline, but I don’t know why, the bloodline in her within the body is extremely thin… In short, it should be no danger. Just a little bloodline, what? It won’t happen…”

“That…” Beside her, the young wizard whispered, “Old Ancestor, we still don’t want to…”

“Nothing to do,” the old witch knew what he was thinking as soon as he heard it. He suddenly warned, “Forgot what I said before? Unless necessary, don’t do anything that is forbidden! Here, It is not our site.”

……

The conversation that appeared in a certain room of the African delegation, Marx is obviously unknown. Right now, he is still in the teacher’s common room, taking advantage of this busy sneak opportunity to chat freely with Harry and the others.

Last night, after setting up a trap to catch two black robes, he chased a few alienated Acromantula who were tracking out to try to arrest the fleeing associates.

Unfortunately, the other aspects of the black robe may be the regular Auror level, but the speed is amazing. Plus they are also wizards, leaving the book with Disapparation is justified.

When he caught up with the places where the few people disappeared, the magic power fluctuations of their Disapparation were hard to tell.

Therefore, although the harvest is there, it is limited to the two believers who have been petrified. As for the night recourse that he did not hesitate to spend his sleep time, it was equivalent to a lot of effort. Also, because he devoted a lot of energy to the Alchemy Contest during this time, today he will feel a little tired.

For him, chatting with a few people at Harry became a pretty good break.

It’s just that he doesn’t know that what happened in these days is more than just the ones in front of him. Some of the stories that are closely related to him in places he has not noticed are moving forward indiscriminately.

At this moment, just in front of the crowded Hogwarts school gate, Ens, who did not follow Alexander and the others to the teacher’s common room, had just seen a familiar back.

Because of the relationship between the events, the school gates of this period are open, and only when the young wizards sleep at night will be closed and attached with defensive charms. Therefore, this silhouette is particularly natural among those who go to the village of Hogsmeade.

Or, to be more precise, there is no doubt to anyone outside of Enns.

“…Draco Malfoy?”

Enns, who is also in the flow of people, is not far behind the back. He seems to be paying attention to the other person inadvertently, but he is hesitant in his heart.

Today is Hogsmeade Day, but there is almost no one to go to the “Special Hogsmeade Day” in Hogsmeade Village. Intuition tells him that Malfoy’s path is quite suspicious and worthy of trailing.

Only… Does he want to keep up with Enns Taun?