Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Charlotte’s request was actually awkward for Marx, because even if she had to replenish her, it was too late. And his way of learning is really not suitable for other students – this is evident from Harry’s appearance of his theory of Patronus Charm.

In the end, it was really impossible for him to entangle him, and borrowed his notes – no matter whether she could understand it or not, at least the knowledge of Marx in the upper grades was somewhat studied.

A few days later…

Buckbeak’s appeal day was set on the day of 6. Coincidentally, this was tied to the end date of the exam.

However, unfortunate things have happened.

Just as Marx learned the date of the appeal from Hermione’s mouth, his owl Marf sent him a letter – signed by Brand, his partner.

“… There is a rush in the near future, and I hope to take time to visit a small store to discuss the sale during the closing period.”

Marx read the letter and, after a little consideration, decided to go at night.

After all, it’s time to start the exam tomorrow, and there’s no way to run around. Because every time Hogwarts enters the exam period, the inspections in the castle will be much more detailed. Even if it is invisible, it may not be easy to avoid the rotation of several professors.

What’s more, the exam is only a week away, there is no need to toss.

That night, Marx stared at the dead of night, familiar avoided Filch’s search route, and quickly got into the secret passage under Whomping Willow.

The secret passage is as dark as ever. Marx even has something to light up in his hand, but the light can’t run far, and looking forward, nothing can be seen in the dark.

But with Marx walking through this secret passage, he even arrived at Shrieking Shack with his eyes closed, and he was accustomed to it.

Marx kept his feet, trotting down, and quickly ran through three-quarters of the secret passage.

However, at that moment, he saw an unusual thing lying in the middle of the secret passage, blocking his way!

Marx immediately stopped, and the right hand subconsciously pulled out the wand.

That thing is still hidden outside the reach of the light, and from his point of view, only a vague outline can be seen.

“…corpse?” Marx hesitated, then slowly approached.

The wand in his hand is steadily aligned with the front. It seems that as soon as there is movement, the curse that is ready to go will be released immediately.

But until he saw what the thing was, the anticipation of the attack did not appear.

“Black?” Marx frowned, and then quickly walked up, “Black Uncle, wake up—”

It is Sirius Black that reclines on the secret passage stone wall. If it is to be more precise, it is completely immersed in the unconscious Sirius Black.

His wand rolled down not far from him, and he himself, breathing is quite weak.

When Marx examined it roughly, he immediately noticed that Black’s front and back had been torn apart, and on his bare chest, there was a fist with a large bruise that collapsed slightly.

“…the ribs are broken.” Marx reached out and touched it, then confessed to himself.

And when he simply pulled away Black’s top and wanted to take a closer look, he found another bruise on Black’s waist. That may be lighter than the chest injury, but maybe it has hurt the internal organs…

Marx immediately took out a bottle of potion, then raised Black’s neck and poured the potion bottle into it.

Marx was lost in thought while waiting for the drug to work.

This time the situation is really beyond his expectations, and what happened, I am afraid I can only wait until Black wakes up to know.

Fortunately, Black is only physically hurt. If there is any tricky magic damage, it is very likely that it will not be better in a short while.

After waiting quietly for a moment, Black suddenly opened his eyes.

“Oh…” He seemed to be frightened. He suddenly felt up on the ground, but the injury on his body did not allow him to do so.

Black screamed and leaned back on the cold ground.

“Black Uncle, there is no danger here,” also relied on Marx started talking on the stone wall. “What happened? How could you hurt this?”

Black glanced at him with a confused look, and it took a while to just spirally recover recovers.

“…Peter,” he said in a vague voice, his voice hoarse and low. “That must be Peter…but…why…”

He seems to want to say something, but the next moment but again fainted.

“Pettigrew Peter?” Marx’s brow wrinkled even tighter. “He attacked Black? What does this mean?”

Pettigrew Peter is undoubtedly a timid synonym. It is almost impossible for him to fight with Black. He has been escaping from beginning to end. Even after he successfully deceived everyone, he is still at large.

How can a coward like this attack Sirius Black, who has always been envious and squatting?

Needless to say, with Peter’s strength, it is difficult to make Black look like a sneak attack. For the fighting level of Sirius, Marx has personally taught it.

However, the facts are in front of you, but they do not allow him to believe.

“Maybe… what kind of help did Pettigrew Peter have?”

Now, Marx can only guess like this.

Seeing that Black seems to have fallen into a deeper unconscious recovery, Marx understands that the efficacy has been fully realized. In a short time, Black should not wake up again.

After considering it for a moment, he took Black with him and rushed to Tyrande’s shop.

But he just came to Shrieking Shack, but found that the outside was a messy scene.

Just on the street, a large number of dementors are constantly wandering around, vaguely still have some silhouettes holding wand to search around. Marx guessed that it was a group of Aurr – the Ministry of Magic has already taken action!

On both sides of the street, most of the houses are closed to the portal, but the light shining through the windows shows that the wizards are still awake.

And in a room not far from Shrieking Shack, someone is arguing loudly about what it is, and its volume is so large that even Marx can faintly hear it.

He couldn’t help but put Black on the floor, then leaned over the wooden wall and listened carefully…

“…you can’t stay here! You said, would you like to stay with me?”

“Oh, dear… This is the ancestral home of my family for generations, I can’t just do it -“

“These words go to the dementor to the outside!”

“but–“

“But what? Oh – yes, and the evil geek, it must be a very dangerous dark wizard! If you care about your house, talk to him and see if he can make you more How many weeks do you stay?”

“Don’t be like this, dear…”

“Let my hands open! You want to die, I have to live with children! Let go…”

In Shrieking Shack, Marx calmly thinks and speculates while sorting out the information he gets in the conversation. But this incident is too sudden, and blind guessing is almost worthless.

At this moment, taking Black will definitely hinder the action. For the sake of safety, he decided to talk to Hogwarts first.

As for the things here, let the people of Ministry of Magic first explore it!

However, if things go bad, no matter how small this possibility is, it will appear unexpectedly in front of you, leaving you completely unprepared.

Just as Marx took Black and was ready to go back to the secret passage, just behind him, a silhouette of a black smoke slammed into the wall.

Almost at the same time, a hand wrapped in black gas and extremely fast to the back of the Marx head!

For a time, the strong winds blew Marx’s black hair, and the strong suffocation was still near essence.

Just as the millennium was in the air, Marx stooped forward and flew at the same time, waving a wand to send Black to the corner.

It was the moment he bowed his head, and the sudden hand passed over Marx’s hair, and a chill was immediately spread throughout his body.

This is the first time he has felt the real death threat since Marx enrolled in Hogwarts.

At the moment when the hand had just wiped his head, the wind brought by the other hand directly sent him a message – if he was hit by that, his brain would definitely be scooped up.

In the next second, Marx threw himself down on the floor and made a dull sound.

In such a crisis, the advantages of his loss of emotion are fully revealed.

Regardless of the severe pain caused by the hard body on the floor, Marx immediately rolled over and rolled to the side – not surprisingly, just as he had just left the place, a foot that was also entangled in black air slammed there; The big, even the floor was shattered.

“Sectumsempra !”

The turned Marx, with the slightest hesitation, chose the high-injury curse invented by Snape. His wand’s tip is directed at the other side. It can be said that the current crisis has forced the scruples in his heart to be running low.

The original invisible cut-cut charm makes the black air on the other side of the face swell. However, it only allowed the other party to look up. The next moment, the other side picked up his legs again.

Is Marx’s strength too bad, or is the opponent’s magic defense extremely high?

“Impedimenta !”

This time, Marx didn’t believe the effect of the curse too much. When he released the Impediment Jinx, he couldn’t take care of it and rolled over again.

“Is it the role of black gas?” Marx fled from the ground and calmly thought about the countermeasures.

The strong black gas completely enveloped the other side, and in a hurry, it was impossible to confirm the identity of the other party. However, at this time, whether it is Pettigrew Peter or not is no longer so important.