Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

For the vast majority of people, watching a beautiful young girl walking in front of her is undoubtedly a very pleasing thing.

But if the young girl is in the hand, he still carries a bloody arm and walks down and drops blood… The scene that makes people feel happy can suddenly turn into fright.

And if you take a closer look, I found that the arm is actually the young girl’s own –

“Please let me.”

Under the horror of a group of students, Sarah calmly passed through the stairs that they quickly let out, along the upward ladder all the way to the eighth floor of the castle.

“Sarah, you–” behind her, Marx is going up with him. “Although you said that you are fine, I am… well, how do you say? I can believe that you are fine, and the shoulders are also Temporarily stopped the blood… But are you considering what package to use first?”

Just now, when Madam Pomfrey said that the emergency treatment was ineffective, Sarah suddenly interrupted the other party’s words and took the responsibility of treatment to Marx’s head.

Then she told Marx that she needed a place that no one would bother.

Since Sarah has said this, I have long noticed that the abnormal Marx can’t understand it. With this shot to help, is this female child finally going to say something?

So Marx was ready to invite her to sit in the room.

“Without the package, it will be picked up anyway. It will shrink when the muscles are long, so it is not so good, so it can’t be dragged for too long… And, I want to ask you some questions…”

The plain tone, the infiltration of the answer, and even the change of the self-proclaimed way… all kinds of subtle changes, omnipresently reminding Marx that there will inevitably be some non-daily conversations.

“Okay…” Marx helpedless shook his head and controlled the old man, who was floating behind him, even higher. “In short, thank you for the matter just now – you saved that. Six children’s lives.”

After Sarah, who was walking in front, heard it for a while, then he did not return to the chin.

“You’re welcome… the eighth floor is here, where are you going?”

……

After a short while, Marx took her to the responsive house. Because the one he used before was too messy, this time he simply changed a spacious room.

“How do I get it, do you need me to help?”

Marx asked as he spoke, placing the old man, who was still unconscious, on the clean floor.

“Okay…”

In fact, Marx’s sentence is somewhat out of habitual greeted. After all, Sarah has put a face full of Yu Yu from the beginning, and it doesn’t seem like it is helpful. As for what was said to Madam Pomfrey at the time, more was like a poor excuse that’s all.

But he just didn’t expect it. For this etiquette sexual inquiry, Sarah gave a positive answer without thinking about it.

“Professor McLorne, please help me get it first.”

Marx has taken a lot of things from the female child in her life, from an unknown flower to a bunch of magic books… But today, he received the first time from the girl’s hand. Fresh arms!

Even Marx feels a little more unnatural.

However, the owner of this slender arm did not show any strangeness, but after seeing her handing her arm to Marx quite casually, she took a pen from the inside pocket of the robe and wrote it on the floor. Draw up.

In the hands of Marx, the cross section of the arm is still dripping with blood. In this quiet room, both sides temporarily closed their mouths, and only the ticking voice was exceptionally obvious.

He noticed that Sarah painted a smelt on the floor.

Most of the past two days, I watched the game on the court. Although he didn’t study it in depth, he has already seen a lot of players in the tournament. The alchemy water of several contestants is really good, and the fineness of the refining array is obviously higher than that of other players. It is the degree that the layman can see at a glance.

But now, when Marx saw that the smelt on the floor was forming rapidly under Sarah’s hand, he found that he was the first to see such a complicated refinement.

Unlike the irregular array of his rune pattern, which is similar to the tree diagram, most of the refineries are round arrays, and Sarah’s nature is the same. But the difference in scale can be distinguished from other people’s refining arrays with no difficulty.

“All right–“

After about twenty minutes, Sarah left the pen in her hand and stood up, then gestured to the Marx for a little nodded.

“Professor McLorne, can you come over with my arm? Just pick up the right position, then hold it for a while…”

“Oh, you have to lift the curse of stopping bleeding first.”

“No, don’t have to be so close, leave some distance…”

Since the magic power flow caused by magic interferes with the operation of the smelting array, even the Levitation charm cannot be used. Therefore, Marx had to take up the responsibility of the “humanoid bracket”, holding a young girl’s arm standing next to his master, and the bloody section could only be said to be “probably” aimed at the young girl. The shoulders.

Sarah stood on a half-moon pattern of the refining array, and as she gently uttered a few words similar to what she had said before dealing with the bald old man, a strip of translucent silk suddenly smelt into a line. Each node emerges one by one.

Those silks are like having their own lives, flying fast to the shoulders of the broken arm and Sarah’s shoulders, and after the passage through the body, they are rooted out from the section, one after another corresponds to the opposite side. The wires extending from the fracture are connected to each other.

And when each of the wires joined together, Marx immediately felt a pulling force in his arm, as if the wires were trying to reconnect the two sections.

“Get close to it.”

Sure enough, Sarah gave instructions in a timely manner. Of course, even if she doesn’t say it, Marx knows what to do. Waiting for the two sides to overlap each other a little bit, the flesh that had been cut off immediately gave birth to granulation – healing, which was going on smoothly.

The process of reconnecting the broken arm is much faster than the time it takes to draw the formation. Just a few minutes later, Sarah said that Marx can let go.

Not long after, when Sarah repeatedly gripped the right hand twice, there is no doubt that this refinement has done its job very well.

“Sarah -“

“Unfortunately, Professor McLorne… it can only be used to restore my physical damage, others can’t use it.”

Marx was about to talk, but was interrupted by Sarah. After he heard it, he had to wave his hand immediately, saying that he did not want to say this.

“Even if this can be used by others, I don’t think it can be used under normal circumstances-” he said, “It can be done with the relevant healing spells and potions, and it should be no worse than the effect of this refining… …I want to ask, why did Madam Pomfrey’s healing spell not take effect on your injury?”

Sarah hearing this, could not help but licking her mouth, then suddenly looked up and looked towards Marx’s face.

This kind of direct contact on the line of sight was always avoided by Sarah in the past – Marx has felt it more than once. At this moment, Sarah finally put her eyes in the eyes of Marx with her willpower.

“you–“

This kind of eye Marx is not unseen, and the vicissitudes of time-honored can be easily seen in the eyes of some older people. However, for a young wizard who was not enrolled in Hogwarts for half a school year, this kind of look is too much violation.

However, in addition to that extremely awkward experience, Marx is still vaguely aware of what seems to be missing.

“Professor McLorne, I… I actually have a question to ask you, if possible, I want to ask you one thing.” Sarah looked at Marx and slowly said in a cold tone. “I helped you once, so I hope you can help me once too -“

Speaking of this, she stopped a little, and then went on to say: “As for the healing curse is ineffective for me… If you are willing to help me this, then you will naturally know the reason.”

“Help?” Marx thought, “What is it?”

In the face of Marx’s questioning, Sarah just shook her head.

“This is very important to me,” she said. “So I have to say it after you promise.”

It is a bit hesitant to want to get help from others and not to explain the reasons in advance.

Marx couldn’t help but spread his shoulders: “Actually, I know that you have been observing me since the beginning of school, testing me, and deliberately used several ways. And, I also know that you should have not investigated me yet. …but this time, why are you willing to take the initiative because you just helped me?”

“Yes,” Sarah’s answer was unexpectedly simple. “Because I think you should be the kind of person who doesn’t want to owe to others – just like this alchemy contest, you spend so much. Energy is to reward some people, isn’t it?”

As for the answer given by Sarah, Marx showed a certain expression that was not certain.

“I have to admit that your observations are very careful,” he said, “unfortunately, in the most critical places, you still don’t see enough… because I only do my best for true friends.” The reward is not for everyone who is not willing to owe it.”

“So…” Marx stared at Sarah and asked, “Are you, my friend?”