Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“…Yes, this one is here, pay attention to the opposite side of the piece…West side! Ron, you have to go west again – it’s your right hand side!”

Time is near noon, and when Pansy thinks of “Miss Know-it-all” on the second floor of the black market, the real Miss Know-it-all is in the vestibule of Hogwarts Castle, directing Ron to place the magic slate.

To be honest, the weather outside today is not bad, it takes a whole day like this to accompany the cold slate, which seems a bit too pity.

However, Ron’s idea was put aside for the time being, at least Hermione felt that there was nothing wrong with this.

“Ron, come to the starting point! This is used to protect our school – even if it is too late to finish, I don’t want it to malfunction in practice, understand?”

It’s definitely impossible to get too late. After all, Hermione has reported more in the past five days. But of course, there is more time for debugging, which is naturally a good thing.

And the fact is that, as Hermione said, sometimes a lot of things are afraid of being able to make use of it at ordinary times, and when it is at a critical moment, the chain is broken.

Accidents will always make people completely unprepared.

“Oh, of course! I understand!” Ron quickly calibrated with the tool, and Billy said loudly said, “I will pay attention to it… Oh!”

He was talking, and suddenly he waved his hand in the direction of the school gate behind Hermione.

“Sirius? How come you have time to come to school?”

Hermione hearing this, followed her head back, and she immediately saw the unyielding silhouette.

“Sirius!”

“Well, good afternoon…” Sirius also moved towards the two. They both waved and said hello. “I think you should be able to guess the purpose of my coming.”

“Yes, I think we can really guess,” Hermione freed a hand and pointed a finger at the back of the castle. “Marx is in the fort, you know, that room.”

She first told the location of Marx to Sirius, and then she was quite helplessly authentic:

“Just if you find him exactly what is the reason, then we can’t guess… and I think you probably won’t tell us, right?”

Sirius, who just arrived near Hermione, heard it, and could not help but smiled.

“You can make a mistake,” he said. “I am not Lupin. I don’t think many things need to be avoided in front of young people… What’s more, your age is not too small!”

Having said that, he suddenly turned his head and looked over at Ron.

“Speaking of this, you can’t escape the Weasley Family this time. I think at least you can listen to it… Yes, and the kid of Longbottom?”

……

What Sirius came over, Marx naturally didn’t know it.

Although he is paying attention to many things at the same time, he sometimes even gives people a feeling of “omnivorous” like Dumbledore.

In the end, he is only because of the lifestyle and habits, but more important than the ordinary person to build the intelligence network.

He is not a prophet, not a illusory god, but an ordinary person who has the privilege of becoming a wizard.

Right now, he happens to be doing something that an ordinary person will do — dozing off.

These days, as the preparations for many things are nearing the last moment, he is really busy at the point where he can’t sleep at night.

Otherwise, his character probably won’t let Pansy and Illuly go to the Ministry of Magic.

Just now, he has just reorganized several steps to deal with the meteorite. After finishing it, he was quite sleepy, and he felt that he should at least take a nap to rest, instead of continuing to support with potion.

However, this time he is also rarely missing an obvious thing – like his state, usually there is no good dream.

“Well… no, Professor Dumbledore, I don’t learn this secret…”

He sat half-squatted on the chair, his eyes closed and his mouth was talking, and it sounded like a new magic in the dream and Dumbledore.

It’s just obvious that he doesn’t like the unknown magic at all.

“No, really… Professor, I don’t learn… Don’t come over again! And… I said, wear your wig back!”

When Marx said this last nightmare, several familiar magic power fluctuations came from outside the door, which made him wake up from his sleep.

“Hey.”

The next moment he woke up, the door knocked at the same time.

He didn’t immediately open the door, but he licked his slightly sour eyes and shook his head subtly.

“Oh!” Marx muttered softly. “Dumbledore is actually bald? If it is true, it’s just too terrifying… Should I go and check the hail?”

With such a sigh, he raised his hand to the door and waved, and the door opened with the sound.

“Sirius… It’s really time for you to come! I should thank you.”

“what happened?”

Sirius stared at Marx and asked as he walked in.

“What thank you?”

“Well, I just had a nightmare, dreaming that Professor Dumbledore will teach me a very powerful special secret. But after learning the secret, I will…”

Marx stood up and said casually, and he quickly waved his hand.

“Forget it! The more you think about terrifying, I still don’t say it – seeing you still have time to ask these questions, shouldn’t it be something important? Would you like to sit down and have a cup of tea?”

“No, no!” Sirius hurriedly shook his head. “I am drinking tea almost every morning, and this stomach has been filled with water… I am uncomfortable!”

And just as he replied, Ron and Hermione, who followed in the back, seemed to be interested in the dreams Marx said.

They want to hear, what is actually going to make Marx feel “fear.”

But before they could wait for the two to speak, Marx was like guessing their curiosity. At that time, they reached out and stopped them from speaking.

“Don’t ask, in short, terrifying is right!”

After all, he waved his backhand and let the teapot jump on the fireplace iron frame that had just ignited the flame.

“Sit down first! Beds and chairs are there, you can sit anywhere!” Marx gestured, then he said, “Sirius, there is nothing to say, I listen!”

“Then let’s talk about business!” Sirius crossed the small bench against the wall and sat down without any restrictions. “In fact, I mentioned it just now. I was at Malfoy’s home all morning. Drinking tea – oh! You know, Lucius and I have never dealt with each other, so basically there is no speech.”

“After that many winds and waves, he is obviously much better than the past!” Marx shrugged, “Of course, you can see him, I have no opinion.”

“Maybe it’s better! It doesn’t matter…” Sirius curl one’s lip, “This time I went to Malfoy’s house, mainly because some of the pure-blood family agreed to gather at his house today and discuss about them. The future development of the family.”

Ron, who just sat down on the edge of the bed, immediately shocked said:

“Sirius? You just said that this is related to our family… Don’t tell me, my father has also been in the party?”

Their Weasley Family is a famous “pure blood traitor”. It is impossible to participate in this pure-blood family meeting. It is no wonder that Ron will be so surprised.

“en? Oh… no,” Sirius immediately shook his head. “Arthur certainly didn’t go. It’s just that he didn’t go, but the meeting mentioned you Weasley Family…”

He said that here, he turned to Marx again.

“The two lives of McNeil and Roul, Marx, should you already know?” Sirius said. “The gathering of the family is mainly because of that. As for me, it is also to find out. The attitude of the two families will go to the Malfoy home to join in the fun.”

“Yes, I know, Kingsley and I mentioned it.” Marx sighed. “Why, what about the two families still suspecting that I did it?”

“How can it be!”

Sirius hearing this, revealing a scorn expression.

“Those guys, each and everyone are savvy! After watching the Flint family fall, where do they dare to make trouble? Ask me to say that for those pure blood, the more powerful they are, the more they will not stand up!”

After a little stop, he turned to explain:

“On the contrary, the Roel family has always been vague about the dead, and McNeil’s family is in front of Lucius, saying that it is what Herpo is doing. As for why he is so eager to be in Malfoy. Show your attitude in front of you, don’t need me to say that you should understand.”

Marx can understand, of course, that McNeil’s family is mostly trying to rely on Lucius’s mouth to try to come to him.

“If it weren’t for a family member who worked at the Ministry of Magic, probably wouldn’t be so anxious.” Marx laughed, “Sirius, don’t always look down on them, you know, support a family, even a big family. It is by no means a simple matter.”

“Compromise for the family?” Sirius raised his eyebrows. “There may be several like this! However… the pure-blood family is not the same as the average big family. Think about my sad House of Black! ”

I have to admit that he is also telling the truth – the pure-blood family that can maintain the present era, and most of them have some secrets that are speechless.

After a while, Sirius came back to it:

“All in all, the morning bloody party was almost undecided, and there was only one thing. They had a plan… they planned to make a permanent neutral-blood family covenant.”