Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Oh, I think I should go, please continue to dine! I will… don’t bother.”

Boenseer glanced at the hospital bed again, and then turned around and left, and Ron, standing at the door, saw that his expression seemed confused and hesitant when he went out.

“head?”

“Ah! McLorne… sir?”

In the hallway outside, Boense suddenly accidentally bumped into Marx, who came back from Diagon Alley. It can be found that although he still smiles when he sees Marx, the smile is a bit stiffer.

“It’s just lunch time! Mr. McLorne, the following is supplying sausage and mashed potatoes. I don’t know if you saw it when you came up…” Boense’s heart was still thinking about the doubts just now, almost subconsciously, “ Seriously, the taste is not bad, I will let people send you a copy.”

“No, no, I am not hungry.”

Marx stared at the strange look on Boense’s face, and then he gestured to the other side, nodded, and then passed it.

Since Bornser just came out, the door of the ward has not been closed, but it saved his effort to open the door.

To be honest, if the door is now closed, he will definitely have to be mentally prepared outside the door. After all, he really didn’t dare to see Luna’s pale face.

“Marx, you are back!”

Just as Marx appeared at the door, the nearest Ron immediately greeted him.

“How? What’s the situation outside… Have you met Harry and Neville?”

“Well, they are now at Leaky Cauldron, who is responsible for guarding the entrance.”

Marx said as he walked in, and his eyes moved involuntarily to the direction of the hospital bed – the more he didn’t dare to look at it, the more he couldn’t help but see, so he only stepped in here. Some difficulties.

Forcibly moving his gaze away from Luna’s face, he looked around the room a little and swept through everyone’s face. Suddenly, everyone was seen by him with some doubts, not knowing what he wanted to do.

For a moment, seeing Marx’s gaze eventually fell to Pansy sitting in the corner.

Obviously, although she is now fully on the Marx side, Hermione has gradually recognized her new companion to the Slytherin house. However, she used to be less friendly to Hermione and Ron and the others. These two days seemed to be somewhat out of place in this Gryffindor ward.

“Miss Parkinson… Well, you should eat it first! After I have finished eating lunch, I think I need you to take a trip with me and take me to a place.”

“Oh… me?” Pansy was a little bit stunned by nodded. “Of course, no problem. But… need me to take you there?”

“Let’s talk about it later!” Marx waved his hand. “You eat first.”

After saying this, Marx seemed to think of something, and looked back slightly into the corridor outside the door.

“Mr. Boernsey, what did you say?”

“Well, I didn’t say anything special!” Ron said. “Just look at the two eyes and say hello… Oh, according to Hermione’s guess, I think he should be here to confirm if we have a good meal.”

“What do you say?” Hermione heard this, and immediately interrupted, “Marx, in fact, this is the case -“

So, Hermione told St. Mungo’s food rations from the start of the meal, and the “privilege” they received, to Marx. Marx listened a little while nodded, and finally thought:

“Well, there is nothing wrong with your consideration, just do it!”

Hermione may be hoping that Marx can say a few more words about this question, but Marx simply said that he agreed, and then closed his mouth and did not say anything again.

Other friends may not have felt anything, but Hermione has noticed Marx’s mood from such a small sign – perhaps still because Luna, Marx is quite uncomfortable in this ward.

Probably because Marx was waiting at the door of the brief remark, this lunch Pansy ate very quickly, and soon the mashed potatoes and sausages in the lunch box were stuffed into the stomach.

“That… I have eaten.”

“Oh… drink some water! Don’t worry… I am waiting for you outside.”

Although Marx said “not in a hurry”, he turned and walked out one step at a time. When Pansy saw it, he naturally couldn’t take it to the water, and hurriedly chased him and ran out.

Everyone who stayed in the ward watched the two of them leave in tandem, and they subconsciously followed the back of the two and looked out the door with some doubts.

Hermione saw Ron standing at the door and seemed to want to go out and scream, and he stopped calling him.

“Don’t go.”

“Ah?” Ron hearing this, immediately stopped, “What’s wrong?”

“In short, don’t go,” Hermione shook her head. “Don’t delay Marx’s time.”

……

“Miss Parkinson, should your parents be at home now? Take me to your home, I want to ask them something.”

As Hermione thinks, Marx’s time is not enough, he needs to find a Time-Turner that can be used as soon as possible.

The Parkinson Family, once a pure family of pure blood, had a miserable ancestor in the middle of the eighteenth century as the Ministry of Magic. Although the minister named “Perseus” has never been re-elected for only one session, it can be more than enough for a certain period of time.

So Marx was thinking, it might be a good idea to start with their family.

“Oh, father and big brother may still be at the Ministry of Magic… but mother should be at home.”

“Well, as long as someone is on the line!”

As Marx said, he took Pansy downstairs and quickly left St. Mungo’s in the sight of many asylum seekers and Akinbad and other support teams.

“McLorne…Professor.”

“en?” Marx took a broom and handed it to her, casually, “What?”

“That is… my mother’s temper is not very good, her attitude may make you angry,” Pansy whispered. “Look, do you want to go to the Ministry of Magic to find my father? He should speak better.”

“No, I don’t think it’s necessary,” Marx heard, and suddenly shook his head. “I am a little hurry.”

“okay then!”

Pansy felt a little bit in the bottom of her heart. To be honest, she is now imagining the picture of Marx and her own mother.

You know, my own mother is actually a typical pure bloodlineist, and far from the tolerance and long-term vision of father.

But these words, Pansy really does not know how to go with Marx said – that after all is her mother!