Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Aberforth, yes, come in!”

Upon hearing the shouts from Kingsley at the door of Leaky Cauldron, Aberforth did not hesitate and retreated to them.

Just now, the madman who was blown up by his blasting spell had once again suffered a stone sniper. Although the opponent was still tumbling to avoid it in the case of falling to the ground, he was still cut off by an arm. Right now, the guy finally knows that he has to retreat.

However, although a mad wizard retired, there were more ordinary dark wizards that were brought in by the sound of the battle. Even if Aberforth is doing a good job, he understands that he can’t fight that many people on his own.

After retiring into the bar door, watching the magic barrier rise again after a short period of time, he twisted his shoulder and spoke to Kingsley:

“It seems that the bastard is really crazy, it can only be said to be ‘limited madness’… The real madman is not going to shun because he has broken his arm.”

Beside Aberforth, Kingsley shook his head.

“No,” he said. “I used to take people outside and fight with them. I also met a madman who was just like that. Just do you know? Even if we were together we broke a whole leg, that guy They are still madly rubbing the ground with our hands and crawling over us!”

Speaking of this, Kingsley is not careful:

“So I want to see, the reason why the madman outside will suddenly retreat, there may be other reasons… You see, there are a lot of dark wizards outside, but none of them are as thick as his compat capability. So I think it might be that someone is convening the lead in the way we don’t know!”

The voice didn’t fall, and Sirius immediately picked it up.

“You mean…Herpo?”

“hmph,” Aberforth smirked, snorted. “Who is there besides the old fart?”

Even though he basically does not leave Hog’s Head in normal, but a lot of information, he obviously has a very clear grasp. Not to know everything, at least not too much compared to Kingsley and Sirius.

This is because he not only has Lupin’s daily delivery of ciphertext, but he has accumulated a lot of information sources for reference.

You know, in the early Order of the Phoenix, Aberforth often used to help the big brother Albus collect all sorts of light or dark gossip.

After a while, the three people who finally met the head in the bar talked a few words about Herpo casually, and they put aside these speculations for a while.

And listening to Sirius suddenly turned to say:

“Aberforth, how come you come here? Did you finally figure it out today and decide to come and help?”

Aberforth has always been unwilling to participate in the actual fight, unless the dark wizard ran into his Hog’s Head to make trouble, otherwise he has always been quite low-key.

In the end, this is also because he has never really thought about participating in the Order of the Phoenix, and trying to contribute to his common goal.

The one who drove him to the Order of the Phoenix was just the last wish of the younger sister Ariana.

To be honest, Aberforth, though well-intentioned, is only a man who is much more selfish than his big brother Albus from start to finish. He has no great ambitions and dedication.

“It’s just Lupin who wants me to come over and give you a handle,” he said, waving his hand. “I can say it first. After this time, no matter what happens, I will not mix it. – I don’t.” I know that I can live for a few years, and instead of dying outside, I hope I can die in my broken bar!”

“Oh,” Sirius looked at his sturdy body and couldn’t help but scream. “How do I feel that we must die before we die?”

“Okay,” Kingsley listened to the two people pulling the topic farther and farther and rushing. “In short, I think the guy’s retreat is suspicious. It’s better to send a few people to secretly chase after the situation. ,how about it?”

……

The Diagon Alley line of defense is not good, but it is good, it can not be said that it is the epitome of the entire city of London. After all, there are more and more dark wizards there, just because they have been attracted to the past by a series of battles.

In fact, at this moment, a battle in the city of London is constantly being reduced because of the gathering effect of Leaky Cauldron.

So it can even be said that there is still a tendency to calm down in the confusing situation in London.

However, of course, the premise is that there will be no major changes in the next time.

At this moment, Marx is in the hall downstairs of St. Mungo’s, waiting for information on the situation after the comprehensive screening of Black’s old house.

As long as someone is swaying outside, he has to check if he is his own, and then decide whether to release St. Mungo’s closed and let in.

But it is worth mentioning that although it is late at night, he is not lonely.

“…so I said, I decided to go back to the magic circle of the United States and run there. The muggle film industry over there is more developed. I can definitely learn a lot from the Americans this time! Oh, yes, McLorne… …Speaking of American movies, do you know? In the second half of next year, China and the United States will have to make a film together, and I heard what is called “Summer Love”…”

Listening to the ear, Lockhart was there, but Marx didn’t say anything, but he was a little annoyed.

However, he did not expect that this guy really likes the muggle’s filming performances. Sometimes he would rather go to the muggle theater to eat fast food and mix it in the sky for a few days.

Life like this can do what you like, really, Marx is quite envious.

“Okay, if you really like to play with muggle, then don’t waste time chatting with me. With this effort, you might as well find some scripts to recite the lines. This is no better than me. Is it much more meaningful to show off in front?”

After driving Lockhart away, he got a little quiet and sat down on the bench at the door of the hall to continue to ponder those questions.

But at this time, the upstairs suddenly walked down two figures, and walked around the hall to sleep in the shelters, came to Marx’s side.

“Marx, don’t you go to rest? What can you tell us, we can stare at you here -“

“Oh, are you?”

Marx lifted his head slightly and glared at Neville and Hannah.

“It’s okay, it’s too late, you are going to sleep!” He said, “I am still there and others, this thing can only be done by myself.”

He said that he pointed to the wall next to him – because St. Mungo’s window could not see the real situation outside, so this thing can’t be handed over to others.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

While talking, Neville and Hannah looked subconsciously into the hall. It can be seen that many people in the waiting hall that have already turned off the lights have turned over from time to time, and it is indeed difficult to sleep.

“Let’s sit for a while!” Marx shrugged, “but I have to say, you’d better have to take a break as soon as possible… well, including myself. I have said it until now – not tonight or tomorrow. Anyway, starting from today, I am afraid that there will be no peace after this period of time.”

“Really… is it so serious?”

Hannah whispered aside Neville’s side, looking a bit uneasy. When Neville saw it, she quickly reached for her shoulder and gently comforted her.

And when Marx listened to her asking, she could only squeeze a smile again, and then turned to:

“Reassured, I will find a way.”

“If there is a need, we can help!” Neville said. “My grandmother has been hoping that I can live as fearless as my father mother since I was a child… I may not be able to do this in the past. Now I think I am ready.”

“I will help,” Hannah followed. “I am learning how to be a healer this school year. I believe I can also provide you with a strength.”

“Oh, that’s great,” Marx was slightly nodded, but his heart was slightly sighed, and he listened to him immediately. “But, you really don’t consider taking your family, going to The Burrow, or somewhere else.” Do you avoid it?”

In fact, Marx has been to the ward of Neville since he arrived at St. Mungo’s. Unexpectedly, Neville’s willingness to stay is even more determined than Hermione.

Perhaps this is exactly what Neville said, because his family and family’s willpower inheritance gradually extended to his own.

In fact, after talking to Neville and Hannah today, Neville was still looking for Marx afterwards.

Obviously, although he wants to stay, he does not want Hannah to stay with him in this dangerous place.

He and his father are always two different people. At that time, his parents would bother to fight against Voldemort in the crisis of rebellion, but he did not seem to be willing to learn from his parents.

I have to say that in the case of Hermione, almost everyone wants to stay, Marx really didn’t know if he should agree to Neville’s request and only sent Hannah away from London.

After all, no matter what, he didn’t qualify for Hannah’s decision.

Looking at Neville and Hannah sitting down opposite each other, leaning against each other intimately, he could not help but sigh that the emotions of people are sometimes really complicated and embarrassing.

At this moment, I saw Marx slightly on the side and seemed to suddenly feel something.