Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“I want to know, are you related to Rowena Ravenclaw?”

As Marx’s sentence was exported, another thunder thunder exploded on the heads of the crowds, followed by heavy rain and slammed his face down.

“Why do you ask?”

Like the Marx, the old man held an invisible magic umbrella and walked through the dense rain curtain, but he could see that his face had not had much expression.

Marx saw that he didn’t answer immediately, but instead asked himself, he couldn’t help but laughed.

This old man just said that he is not the same as himself. If he asks, he will answer it! Who knows that when he opens his mouth, this guy immediately forgets the sentence.

But this time, Marx didn’t evade each other’s problems.

“Just because of this pattern,” he pointed to the sign on the helicopter not far away. “In fact, after watching the representative animals of Ravenclaw house, many people have had some questions – why is the emblem of Ravenclaw house Not a ‘Raven’?”

“Do you think that I am related to the founder of Ravenclaw house, just rely on this emblem?” The old man looked at Marx through the rain screen and shook his head gently. “Yes… In this land, the raven is seen as wisdom.” And the symbol of victory, Ravenclaw also has the meaning of ‘Raven’s Claw’. But, cough cough… Is it not seen as death and ominous?”

Said, the old man said faintly: “Perhaps, because of this, Rowena Ravenclaw prefers the eagle?”

However, after waiting for him to finish, Marx immediately waved his hand.

“Oh, I don’t think Rowena will be jealous of ‘death’ and ‘ominence’,” he vetoed. “She has had a very in-depth study of magic literature. If so, she certainly won’t know.” —”

When it comes to this, Marx stretches out his left hand and uses his fingers to outline an ancient character like Nirvana.

“…the meaning of ‘death’ is actually an absolute fair and just ‘destruction and creation’.”

“is it?”

The old man is hearing this, not by nodded, his eyes are more closely on Marx’s left hand side, the blue character he outlined.

“Young people, I have to admit that you have been a long way in your magic journey…”

“No, this is nothing!” Marx waved the Nirvine symbol and whispered. “Just my life is a little lucky… and a little unfortunate that’s all. So…”

“So -“

Marx is trying to continue to ask something, but this time the old man took the initiative to take the lead.

“Young man, you…cough cough… can you tell me, do you know anything? What prompted you and suspected that I was associated with Rowena Ravenclaw?”

“I can see that you are a wizard with enough wisdom. If there is no information that others don’t know, you will not ask such an indispensable question.”

In fact, the other party said that it is equivalent to half-asked Marx’s question. Of course, if the old man spoke out something valuable, I am afraid that Marx still needs to shake more and get more weight.

“Okay!” Marx thought for a moment and suddenly spread his left hand. “Then I would rather change a question… I want to know, you…is the last name ‘Ravenclaw’.”

“hmph 哼…cough cough cough…”

This obviously more straightforward problem was actually caused by the old man could not help but laugh, but it also made him cough again several times.

I can see that he was deeply impressed by this inquiry.

After laughing for a while and coughing for a while, the old man did not answer immediately. Under Marx’s gaze, he waved his hand hard and then gestured at the Blackrock Fortress in front.

“Young people, I have something to say to you,” he said slowly. “It’s about the old fellow who just recently climbed out of the ground… Of course, the things you want to know, I will try to Tell you the land.”

“Haier -” “No.”

Marx only stopped a little after hearing it, and he subconsciously wanted to name the name, but was immediately stopped by the other party.

“Don’t say it here.”

After letting Marx take his mouth, the old man gestured to Milian, who was behind him. The latter then pushed the wheelchair and obediently took the old man to the fortress prison.

Marx hesitated when he saw it, and then he followed it thoughtfully.

“Young people, I think we should go back to the previous topic first…” The old man sat slantingly in a slightly bumpy wheelchair and continued to Marx, not far from him. “I think you know.” The dementors love to use all positive emotions and also suck the soul.”

Listening to the other party and then the topic to the dementor, the current Marx will inevitably have a little more speculation. Because, just this old man suddenly mentioned the birth of Herpo.

“You want to say, ‘He’ won’t like to approach the dementor?”

“It seems that you have thought of something…” The old man smiled. “Yes. At least, he is not going to come here in the state of Remnant Soul… even these monsters are originally from his own Hands.”

“Oh?”

Marx said as he looked back and glanced back – the two suit men were just behind them and walked forward.

In the hands of both of them, there are actually two umbrellas that have already been prepared, and the model is still bought in the mall of the muggle.

“He made the dementor? I didn’t think of it…”

“Don’t care, this kind of thing people don’t want to get it,” the old man sneered with a sarcasm. “Who would guess, these monsters, in fact, are human Remnant Soul? Even if it is ‘he’ I was originally only to study how to split the soul to make Horcrux, and then these monsters were born.”

“originally is this way,” Marx listened, and couldn’t help but ponder it. He’s a little stunned. “It’s no wonder that the number of dementors is almost not changed… as long as the soul is used to make up the defect, they will disappear and be sucked. People will become new dementor…”

For the study of dementor, which was of interest to Marx, he used to make the wand core from the material of the dementor.

Even though Marx is not interested in them now, when he hears some relevant knowledge, he will be a bit curious and can’t help but think about it.

“Yes,” the old man affirmed. “If there is nothing, it will instinctively ask for something. These guys who are afraid and disgusted are all a group of poor people… really, if ‘he’ doesn’t If you return, it is a good decision to have dementor guard the prison.”

“Hey, don’t take it out and talk about it,” Marx shrugged said. “Be careful to be printed on the newspaper by the human rights-oriented wizard media.”

The two chatted and went to the fortress prison. After a while, they had already come outside the huge gate.

It is not necessary for the old man to say that the two men in the suit who followed the head took the initiative to extend their respective wand, tacitly cooperated with the gate to slowly rise up.

“Let’s hurry up! Don’t let them work too hard…”

After entering the vestibule of the fort with the old man and the wheelchair, the gate behind them slowly fell back to the ground – the two men in the suit who opened the door did not follow.

“Milly, go to Ximan down! The rain is enough, you can help him sort out the thoughts and slow down the mental burden…”

Seeing the old man so commanded, Millian immediately nodded to promise, and then hesitated to stare at Marx for a little while, then hurried to the side of the tower.

After hearing Marx, it was a nodded place.

It seems that the transformation called Seaman, although Biasa is skilled, even after the transformation can continue to maintain his own willpower. But most of them also have huge limitations and loads. If no one helps, maybe it will never change back to human form.

“I always feel that you have this kind of deformation… I seem to have seen it there?” Marx calculated it a bit, and suddenly said the sentence that had been pressed to the bottom of his heart. “Oh, yes… I think, is it the book of Juezi?”

“Merlin’s magic research, everyone wants to give it a try, isn’t it?” The old man did not deny Marx’s words, “especially a study that Merlin has not been able to accomplish.”

“But unfortunately, you haven’t been able to complete it.” Marx glanced at him and turned to some deliberately. “And, Rowena doesn’t.”

In Rowena’s Chamber of Secrets and on the island, Marx has found no less than the bloodline transformation related information, both theoretical and experimental… In fact, Marx’s transformation of Acromantula draws on it. Part of the results.

“Yes!”

At this time, except for the dementor wandering around, there are only two of them left. In this case, there are some things that the elderly seem to be planning to stop hiding anything.

“If I have to say it, I am just doing my best to continue this never-ending research…” He said quietly. “Unfortunately, I don’t have a clever head and no excellent insight. So much so far, the research has not made much progress.”

“and so!”

Marx secretly took care of himself, and then suddenly turned around and directed directly to the elderly in the wheelchair.

“Are you the descendant of Rowena’s husband, Eun Ravenclaw?” He was talking, but shook his head reluctantly. “Or, are you actually Eun himself?”

This last conjecture, Marx is actually not very willing to say, because the “old fart” that has recently contacted him has been enough!

However, the old man smiled helplessly.

“Well, it’s been a long time no one used this name to call me…” he said awkwardly. “I thought it was forgotten completely.”