Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Harry, it’s hard to say that they haven’t grown up, maybe they’ve gradually matured physically, but one’s psychology is not something that is clear at a glance.

After observing the invisible beast named “Demi”, Marx sat in Hagrid’s hut for a while, then followed Hagrid to the auditorium.

In the auditorium of the auditorium, Marx deliberately ate a little slower, the purpose of course is to see if there is anything wrong with Hermione and the others.

Before in Azkaban, Marx did not fully believe in the Ewan Ravenclaw, but the last reminder of the other party is indeed very reasonable.

Always pay attention to the people around you, this is always not wrong.

However, after paying attention to the three Harrys at breakfast time and Hermione on the morning of the Study of Ancient Runes, he found himself looking a little worried.

Well, what seems to be a little more than Harry?

And since that day, in the days of the week, Marx’s life at Hogwarts seems to have returned to dull. I teach in the daytime to do research, and at night I continue to do research and go to bed on time.

Occasionally… It’s only occasional that’s all, and he occasionally goes to the Astronomical Tower to observe the stars in the air. The comet, which was named “Haier-Pop” by the muggle, has been visually observed with the naked eye.

This is actually one of the reasons why Marx is not interested in wizard’s astronomy, because only stars that can be directly seen or “perceived” by the wizard can be included in the measurable and usable range.

Therefore, when Marx leaned over his neck to look at the stars, he was more than just enjoying this wonderful landscape that’s all.

Yes, he was not interested in picking up the monocular at hand.

For the modern wizard, even the magic mystery of the planet in which he lives is constantly being neglected and forgotten. How can it touch the endless universe?

You know, according to Marx’s understanding of wizard astronomy, almost every star has its own magic meaning.

These can’t be said to have a clear “connotation”, but it is a series of generations of ancient wizards deduced from the generations, and accumulated from the experience of various events.

If you let the wizard of the study of astronomy in the ancient times come back to see the observations of the modern muggle, I am afraid that it will not be scared to death on the spot by the countless stars.

However, Marx didn’t even want to study the astronomy of the magic circle, but had to try to think and understand the comet that was rushing to the sun in the sky.

Unconsciously, one week passed.

……

In recent days, the weather has gradually turned cold, and the rain has begun to increase.

Also, it’s almost October. This time period of Hogwarts, usually it will rain, and then the wind will gradually grow bigger, and finally with rapid cooling, become a heroic snow across the year and the beginning of the year.

In the recent week, Milian and Yassa have lived in a certain area of ​​the muggle. The two people’s small days are quite peaceful, except that they eat and sleep every day, just go out and enjoy the life of muggle while keeping a low profile.

Because, during this time they are just waiting for the news of the Ding Family of Augustus, and there is no other task.

“The Augustus Ding Family is also really calm, how many days have passed?”

On the evening of the same day, Millian sat in the sofa of the living room and placed her two slender legs directly on the glass coffee table. I saw her eating snacks while watching TV, and she sometimes took time to complain about a sentence.

To put it bluntly, she has personality; but if it is more objective, it is “not a little bit of a beauty.”

“It doesn’t matter, hasn’t Boss told us? As long as the Britain magic circle doesn’t change much, we don’t have to worry too much about the ‘transaction’ with the Augustus Ding Family. But if you look at the Boss information, If you want to be anxious, it’s theirs, isn’t it?”

On the other side of the living room, Asa sat directly on the bar near the kitchen area. It is closer to the refrigerator, making it easier for him to get chilled beer at any time.

At the moment they are not using magic spells as much as possible. After all, it is London. They don’t want to take the initiative to provide the Ministry Ministry of Magic with the possibility of detecting its existence.

“Well, then see when they can’t help it,” Millian put a snack in her mouth, vaguely. “Yes, it’s your turn to stay home tonight… leave some god, The Augustus Ding Family may come over at any time.”

“I know,” Asa poured out a drink. “Every day, there is more 1 point to come. It depends on whether they are ‘today’ or ‘tomorrow’.”

Millian in the sofa is wearing this, indifferently shrugged.

“Do you think that if the transaction is known by McLorne, what kind of influence will it bring to him?” She said, but she felt that she was not very accurate, and she simply changed her mind. No, I mean, what kind of reaction will he react to?”

Asa dropped the bottle and thought about it, then shook his head.

“Who knows?” He said, “Although we and I have been handed over once and have been repaired, our understanding of him is actually limited to information. What would he think, anyway, I am pondering. Not coming out.”

“Yeah!” Millian listened to Asa’s words and couldn’t help but shook her head. “Like we can’t figure out Boss’s thoughts, McLorne, who made a lot of miracles, is also a very different from us. Genius wizard.”

“If I met him before, I might think he was just a lucky young man,” she said. “But now… want to speculate on a genius thinking, maybe this is an ignorant intention?”

“Oh, anyway, it’s only temporary,” Asa sighed. “Since you can’t guess, don’t worry about it. Just follow the plan given by Boss.”

During the conversation between the two, the sky was gradually dimmed. Although it was rainy and rainy all day, they knew that another night was coming.

Millian glanced out the window, and then she put her legs up and stood up from the sofa. She also twisted her waist and moved her muscles.

“Is it still coming back 2 in the early morning?” Asa saw her get up and said casually. “I remember to bring me some food back today, so I saved myself.”

“Well,” Millian replied as she walked toward the door. “But that bar can only have fish and chips, and it tastes a bit bad… don’t blame me for not reminding you beforehand!”

“Hey! Can’t you change one?”

When Asa had not had time to say a few more words, he saw that the door was shut down by “peng”.

“Do not change!”

A vague voice passed in through the door and I heard that Yassa was so depressed.

“I always feel… Since the last mission, this girl has become more casual than before?” He looked at the closed door and said to himself with some doubts.

But when he turned his head and saw the large pile of empty bottles on the bar, he also helpedlessly licked his forehead.

“Forget it, look at these bottles, and suddenly I feel that I am the one who is the least qualified to say her.”

To be honest, the power that Marx showed at the time was the whole team’s horror. If you compare it with the age of Marx, the invisible impact is even more difficult to calm down.

They are a group of elites who have experienced many life and death. Under the eternal consciousness of everyone, they have high quality both physically and mentally.

But sometimes, death is not the only thing that makes people fear. When people find that their efforts may be just a what a joke in the eyes of others, this feeling of being completely negated is enough to overthrow absolute confidence.

“The same is the child without parents, why is the gap so big?”

Asa took a sip of cold beer and then pushed the empty bottle to the bar. When the hand was taken back, the front of the forehead was smashed to the back of the head.

The water vapor on the wall of the bottle sticks to the hand, and the finger touches the scalp, bringing a sporadic chill to the brain of Asa.

But at this moment, a slight knock on the door suddenly sounded, and his thoughts were pulled back to the reality in front of him.

“Oh, is it finally here?”

Asa licked his face, and he stood up from the high stool – a little alcohol didn’t bring him drunk, but the thoughts of recent days have made him somewhat confused.

“Click.”

He went to the door and unscrewed the door handle, and soon saw the man standing outside the door.

The other party is a wizard, this is clearly identifiable, because the other person is wearing a simple and elegant delicate wizard robe.

The embroidered mark on the collar of the young sorcerer clearly shows the forces he represents.

“Excuse me… is Miss Milian living here?”

Asa looked at the “small white face” of the eyebrows, and somehow felt a little disgusted. Of course, he has never been a person who is emotional, and has always been good at his own surface camouflage.

“Yes,” he said slightly. “Are you Augustine Young Master?”

As for the appearance of the mission objectives, Asa is certainly clear, and Millian has long shared the general feelings he actually saw.

If you admit the wrong person, that does not exist.

“Exactly,” Marty stood outside the door, facing Asa without a critically sloppy ritual, politely, “I must be the ‘other companion’ mentioned by Miss Millian? Inviting, I hope that the two can show their faces to the home, and there will be no problem for two days.”

After all, he actually took out two very formal invitations and reached out and handed them over to Asa.