Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“You are back? Marx? He didn’t come with you?”

When I saw the windbreaker wizard coming in from the door, Hermione even greeted him.

In the ward, other people heard Hermione’s opening, and then turned to look at the door.

“He said that he had to go back to Hogwarts and pick up Mr Potter.” The windbreaker wizard seemed to notice that Ashley was already asleep, so she put the voice very light. “He also let me inform Everyone is ready to go, tonight, he will send everyone to The Burrow for the night-“

Having said that, she was slightly paused, and then moved towards Hermione. One person added:

“Include your parents.”

“Oh, no… he can’t do this,” Hermione tried this, and then back half a step. “Well, I mean, send father mother to The Burrow. I agree, but I definitely have to stay!”

“Yes,” the windbreaker wizard nodded. “Mr. McLorne has already guessed that you will say this… In fact, he actually wants to respect your opinion, but this time it is different from the past. He hopes that you can make a decision after seriously considering the feelings of your parents.”

“Parents’ feelings… Did he say that?” Hermione shook her head slyly and couldn’t help but say, “This is really a ‘cunning’ advice.”

And when Hermione stood there in silence, Ginny and Ron and the others couldn’t help but look at each other.

Honestly, they don’t know if they should stay here. Because even if they already have some abilities, the previous situation shows that the power they can contribute is still quite small.

So, compared to not being in the way and affecting Marx’s play, they don’t know which choice is more helpful to Marx.

See Hermione is not talking, windbreaker wizard, this is the last:

“In short, you should think about it! If you think differently after thinking carefully, you can tell him after Marx comes back with Harry.”

After saying this, she didn’t like the opening very much, she quietly found a place to sit down, picking up a book placed next to it and looking at it alone.

Not long after, Ron, sitting next to Percy, whispered:

“Many people say that Marx is very similar to Professor Dumbledore, but I don’t think they have much of a similarity. If it’s Professor Dumbledore, he’ll definitely support the idea we’re trying to get involved… oh, I said, don’t you think?”

“Do not think -” Fred de shrugged.

“Where is there a Teacher who will let his students rush to die?” George reached out and patted Ron’s shoulder and took Fred’s words.

When he heard George’s words, Ron scratched his head.

“Oh,” he said with a sigh. “Listen to you saying that it is unlikely…”

Just then, Ginny, who was not far away, was cold and fluent:

“Professor Dumbledore is like that, I can’t say it is very clear… but look outside! I think, the kind of Teacher George said is still there.”

“Oh, okay!” George snorted and immediately spread his hands. “I have to admit that you made a lot of sense… but Professor Dumbledore is definitely not-“

“Do not!”

He hadn’t finished talking yet, and suddenly Hermione, who was silent on the side, seemed to think of something and turned around:

“Ron… maybe you are right.”

“Yes?” Ron had been relishing George’s words for a while, listening to Hermione’s opening, almost subconsciously. “You mean, Professor Dumbledore, like the Herpo, will let the students die?”

“What are you talking about!” Hermione glanced at him. “Hurry up and forget George’s words! I mean, Professor Dumbledore will definitely want us to grow up in the constant experience.”

The voice did not fall, Hermione explained:

“Actually, the biggest difference between Professor Dumbledore and Marx was that he was very old. And… this is just my guess, but I always thought that he might have already prepared himself for himself. The death is over.”

“However, people’s lifespan is limited, and the difficulties in this world are infinite. They need generations of generations to face.”

Having said that, she paused a little, and then followed:

“Of course, the words from the beginning of Ron are not entirely correct, because there are many similarities between Professor and Marx. You can recall the story of Professor Dumbledore when he was young – he can stop Grindelwald Continue to do evil, run go with the other side to fight, isn’t Marx always doing it?”

“But the strength of one person is always limited. After Grindelwald was finally put in jail, it took the International Wizards Federation a long time to complete the endgame, during which the remaining party of Grindelwald is still in the magic circle of Europe. Caused no small harm.”

“Maybe at that time, Professor Dumbledore already understood this truth. Since then, he has always been as close as possible to letting everyone stand behind the scenes, and even personally served as the president of the federation. time.”

“……and so?”

Ginny seems to understand a little bit about what Hermione wants to say, but she obviously has no way to grasp the key.

“So,” Hermione sorted out her thoughts and then said, “The current situation is known to everyone – including the meteorites that are about to fall to Hogwarts, including the dark wizard that is now in trouble in London, and even the one that sounds terrifying. Demon summon technique ‘…”

“Obviously, Marx can’t handle so many things at the same time, that’s the time he’s most in need of help!”

As he spoke, Hermione suddenly shook his head and turned to say:

“And one thing, I think I have always been wrong – we shouldn’t be trying to help Marx. Think about what Hepo might do if he took up London and even took control of the entire Britain magic circle. ?”

……

Hermione’s idea, Marx, is still unknown, because he has just appeared outside the school.

Speaking of it, this time the situation has become quite bad, so he even refused to let him stay.

Yes, even if he is thinking, nowadays Harry may have mastered the Gryffindor sword and has a considerable power.

“Harry?”

Walking through the vestibule’s uninhabited grass, Marx hurried into the castle, and on the way, asking about the portraits everywhere in the corridor, he realized that Harry had returned to the responsive room.

When he opened the door of the responsive room, he suddenly found a messy inside, and the magic dolls used to practice the duel were almost completely scattered, and the parts of various parts were scattered all over the place.

And just in the middle of the room, Harry himself lay down on the ground, snoring and gasping.

“What are you doing? Do you give yourself rehabilitation training?”

“Marx!”

Hearing the sound of Marx from the door, he climbed up cleanly.

“Oh, thank God, you are finally back! I told you -“

“Don’t say it,” Marx crossed the thigh of the doll that fell at the door and greeted him. “Hurry and go to Pack, let’s go!”

Harry hearing this.

“where to?”

“St. Mungo’s.”

Marx didn’t explain much, he just urged Harry to bring the belt with him. Seeing his very anxious look, Harry thought he was looking for him to help with what he did, and quickly hurriedly left here.

But I just walked to the corridor outside, and the door to the responsive room had not yet disappeared. He suddenly said:

“Marx, do you know the password for the common room?”

“password?” Marx heard startled. “Where is there any password… ah? Is it true?”

After seeing Harry’s bitter face, even if his heart was full of anxiety, he still shook his head when he didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.

“Let’s go! I am going with you…” He walked and said, “The fat lady is also, now you are a student at school, and what is the use of password?”

Gryffindor common room and the responsive house on the eighth floor, they did not spend too much time, and quickly rushed to the entrance of the common room. Looking at the goblet in his hand, he was overwhelmed by the fat lady who was sleeping, and Marx had to reach out and knock on her picture frame.

“Oh, madam, wake up!”

“No, useless, fat lady just drunk half an hour ago…” Harry helpless Authentic, “Marx, maybe you don’t know, I sat here half an hour ago and guessed the whole hour of the password!”

“Oh, that’s really hard for you.”

Marx sighed, too lazy to hang up the fat lady, directly cast a special spell to replace the portrait in the castle to move the frame aside.

“Come in! Let’s go as early as possible – it’s not black after the day!”

Seeing Harry hurried into the common room, Marx leaned against the stair railing next to it, and continued to ponder other things while holding the gap.

After waiting for a moment, Harry dragged his suitcase and hurried out his owl Hedwig, and the two immediately left Hogwarts.

“It seems that after sending everyone to The Burrow, you have to remember to come back again.”

When Marx and Harry came back to the school, he couldn’t help but look back and took Harry to the outskirts of London.

“Oh! This… what the hell is going on?”

Harry’s face changed again before the fog that was like a barrier, and he was almost shocked with some speechless. But just behind him, Marx just patted his arm.

“Don’t think too much, you can know the specific situation for a while… Now, take your broom out! After that, we have to fly.”