Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“… In short, you should bring the lady up first!”

Marx’s casually words made Draco’s expression solidify again. Immediately, he suddenly turned his head in the direction of Lucius… I saw that he opened his mouth and could not make any sound.

“Don’t use Disapparation, just walk around,” Marx added and added. “Reassure, come.”

Lucius hearing this, first looked at his son, and then silently nodded at Marx. Until his silhouette was covered by the door, Draco’s eyes followed him, his face filled with expressions of words and expressions.

“…you are afraid.”

This is the third time Snape has said that he is scared, and this time, Draco can hardly deny it anyway. Because he is very clear, his words and expressions have long been flawed.

In the face of Snape and Marx, the blunt lie is naturally naive.

“Draco,” Marx suddenly called him for a moment when he could only choose to keep his mouth shut. “There is a saying that you are right, I have a ‘disgusting’ kindness… and this is also true.” It’s the breakthrough mouth that you use to pick me up.”

“But… didn’t you think about it?” he said, not by smiling smiled. “In the end, you have to defeat the conclusions observed by ‘the other one’…”

Seeing that Draco was just staring at the closed door, as if he hadn’t heard anything at all, Marx shook his head in disapproval.

“I think, ‘he’ can tell you a truth,” he continued. “The good and the evil are relative. They all come from the acquaintance of the day after tomorrow. – In your heart, there is a ‘good’ existence.”

From the character that Draco showed in front of him, Marx saw a lot of “bad” side. So he also considered that the divisional benchmarks on both sides of Draco are between good and evil?

But after a series of thoughts, he found that the soul is actually impossible to be cleaned by the 1 point. What happened to Draco was not the “segmentation” of two points, but the “expansion” of one point.

In other words, no matter which “Draco”, it is actually intact.

“What the hell are you talking about…”

Under the constant guidance of Marx, Draco finally spoke up. At this moment, his voice was faintly hoarse, and his tone was full of impatience.

But Marx is shrugged here.

“Is it right?” He continued to sigh. “No, I want to say that I can understand what I said. Isn’t it supposed to be you? What am I saying, you are afraid it is clear–“

Obviously, in these words of Marx, the intention to poke the other’s pain is ubiquitous. This, even a little absent-minded Draco can hear it.

However, Marx’s provocation is still going on, one sentence after another, it seems like an endless noise.

“Draco, don’t you say that you can ‘assimilize and swallow’ another one?” Marx continued as he waited for the other side to think too much. “Try it? Just now -“

He said, slamming his left hand and pointing to the door.

“Don’t say I won’t give you a chance, hey, she’s coming! I have the last bit of time to take advantage of you!” Marx said, “I mean, if you can really do it.” if?”

Waiting for Marx’s voice to fall, Draco, who had just been stunned, suddenly slammed his face. Followed by him, he was inexplicably coldly snorted, and his eyes again showed sharp rays of light.

“It’s amazing! McLorne…” Draco glanced at Marx, and the sarcasm was back again, but it was mixed with a seemingly innocent feeling. “I have to say that whenever I thought I was cautious enough.” Estimated your ability, but you can still break through my expectations…”

Marx raised an eyebrow but didn’t interrupt the other person’s words.

“Yes, you almost irritated me,” Draco sneered. “Looking at the moment when I have a loophole inside, you pretend that I can assimilate the ‘that guy’ and keep licking me. Willpower, I am encouraging me to use the facts to refute you…”

Halfway through, he squinted loudly said: “But, do you think that you have such a constant pressure, can you let me ignore this thing on the floor? You think, I saw you on the first few times. A strange array?”

“Oh?” Hearing here, Marx used the stick to paused on the rune of the floor and looked at him calmly. “Have you already guessed its purpose?”

“hmph, your magic strength is really impossible for me, at least not at all.” Draco said coldy, “But if you want to be more savvy, I will never admit defeat… What to say, I It is also the best student of Slytherin house in recent years!”

To be honest, Draco’s words are really not boastful. His performance in school has always been good. Although it is not eye-catching in the shadow of Hermione’s first-year grade, the top ten rankings are guaranteed every year.

That’s right, even in the period when his mood was unstable before he dropped out of school.

If you have to say it, he has always avoided Marx as much as possible, and it is probably one of the “smart” evidences in his heart.

“Well, I admit, your inference is correct,” Marx said, nodded. “I really wanted to stimulate you to use the body of that energy… Only let it move, I can use the power of magic to lock It and completely remove it from your with the body…”

Having said that, Marx is slightly stopped, and the expression is a bit subtle.

“However, have you ignored something?”

People’s attention is limited, especially when they think they have grasped the key, it is easier to ignore other things inadvertently.

With the words of Marx being embarrassing, the door of the room was opened from the outside, and a silhouette suddenly rushed in.

“Draco! My baby–“

Lucius’s wife, Narcissa, is a woman who is absolutely appreciative of her own child. From the age of her and Lucius, it can be seen that Draco’s son is actually not too early.

At the beginning, Lucius and Narcissa were friends at Hogwarts, and the love between them was almost where water flows, a canal is formed, even five years before Harry’s parents.

Just a few years ago, Draco entered Hogwarts in the same year as Harry and went to today as a peer.

During the time when Draco was not born, how many days and nights Narcissa secretly prayed and self-doubted, this is not a matter for outsiders.

But the maternal love she placed on Draco’s son is probably something that individuals can imagine.

“Mrs, please be careful. If you step on the ground, Draco can’t be saved.” Looking at the mother who was rushing to his son, Marx immediately stopped.

His words are still very useful, because Narcissa does not want to respect Marx like Lucius, but she will put her son’s safety with the slightest hesitation in the first place.

And the moment Narcissa appeared in the room, Draco’s breathing suddenly became heavy.

I saw his forehead bursting into the blue veins, and his teeth were staggered. As if he was trying to endure something, his expression was distorted.

At this moment, he felt that his inner world was tumbling over the waves, and constantly slamming his willpower barriers.

In fact, both the past Draco Malfoy and the present, there is a paradox for father Lucius. In other words, the so-called “other oneself” is actually dissatisfied with Father.

Today’s Draco is just a big deal of dissatisfaction with father.

But for Mother Narcissa, what Draco has is just a pure dependence – this kind of dependence-dependent love is hard to show, and how many children will not like a wholeheartedly spoiled mother?

“mother, me…”

When Narcissa stood on the edge of the rune map and looked at him emotionally, he couldn’t help but want to call his long-lost mother.

His face was full of struggling colors, his mouth opened and closed, and his throat trembled.

Marx is also watching him closely, and he can even feel his vibration from the depth of one’s soul. This emotion to mother is an instinctive impulse that Draco can never completely suppress.

But even then, Draco is still insisting that he does not want this kind of ridiculous and pitiful love. If he accepts this feeling, then he will no longer be able to maintain his present self.

“mother, help… help me… don’t listen to him, I… need you!”

Until then, Draco’s thinking was still clear. He understands that perhaps at the moment he is unable to restrain the emotions in his heart, but at least until he temporarily retreats, certain threatening things must be lifted.

And that thing is the strange formation that looks amazing at his feet.

Seeing that his son was suffering from unspeakable pain, and hearing his son say he needed himself, Narcissa immediately shook.

So, under the gaze of a few pairs of eyes, she couldn’t help but lift her right foot and watched it going forward.

At this moment, the Malfoy family did not notice that Snape quickly took out his wand. What they didn’t even notice was that they secretly pulled the Snape sleeves, which was actually Marx!

“It turned out to be like this… it turned out to be…”

From the beginning to the end, I stared at Draco’s Marx alone, and my heart had already set off a huge wave.