Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

I remember that before entering Hogwarts, Harry was just a muggle male child living in the closet of the stairs. He thought that he might not have much interest in his life.

Yes, he was only occasionally thinking about it, and he was looking forward to one day getting rid of the Dursley family – just like that, he was thankful.

After all, he is just a sad reminder of a child who has no parents and must rely on the aunt’s alms to grow up.

However, when Hogwarts’ admission notices were frequently sent, when Mr. and Mrs. Dursley were obstructed, when Hagrid appeared in front of him with his birthday cake, his life suddenly changed completely.

He knew that he was actually a wizard, and his parents were very good – they were as incompetent and bad as they were all aunt!

He knows that he is very famous in the Britain magic circle, and almost everyone knows some “achievements” that he doesn’t even know.

He knows better that he seems to be a rather special existence.

To be honest, I am afraid that no male child is not secretly sneaking and swaying when he realizes that he may be the so-called “savior.”

Although he never said that.

However, when he had not had time to come back to his senses from the crowd’s exclamation, Marx’s excellence made him have to doubt – did you make a mistake?

Yes, he may be the “boy who is not dead”, but the fact may be limited to this.

He has nothing more special than others. His magic innate talent is even more common, and there are several subjects that he is not good at.

A male child like this who can’t be ordinary again, may it be a “savior”?

No, that may be exactly what Malfoy said, he is just a “lucky bad luck ghost” that’s all. He was lucky to have escaped Voldemort’s attack, but lost his parents and family extremely bad luck. What is the “savior”, it is just a what is not funny, what a joke.

And as Marx became more and more powerful and repeatedly showed the unexpected powerful, Harry had to secretly envy and then turn self-confidence into self-improvement.

Unconsciously, Marx became his goal and he became the direction of his efforts. He only hopes that one day, he can stand side by side with Marx, instead of always chasing it behind and never touching it.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tries, it seems impossible to catch up with the excellent Marx.

Day after day, Voldemort died, Grindelwald also died, Marx became a professor, and he was a student who did not graduate. The distance between the two seems to be getting farther and farther.

Harry thought that he might not be able to fulfill his wish in this life.

But when he was a little disheartened, Herpo appeared, the Gryffindor sword came into his hands, and the test that would change his fate came.

In the face of the terrifying consequences that may be faced after the failure, and even in the presence of Gryffindor’s persuasion, he bite his teeth and choose to persist.

Then he failed.

What else can you do? For him, failure is no longer a rare thing, and he feels that he may have to accept his life.

But who knows, obviously failed, Gryffindor sword still gives him extraordinary ability, so that he finally has the opportunity to achieve what he wants.

“Marx, finally give it to me!”

Now, when this moment really comes, Harry, who thought he might be excited, found that he was not as excited as he thought.

“laugh–“

The Gryffindor sword in the hand swept over the enemy’s shield and cut a slender rip. Waiting for him to calmly return to avoid the black thorns shot, and then took out the second sword, the third sword, and finally cut a triangular hole like the last time.

And the last fourth sword, the enemy who hid in the black ball shield was put on a pair.

Looking at the cover collapsed, the black 瞳wizard fell to the ground, but what Harry thought of was an inexplicable doubt—what has he been doing over the years?

“Harry?”

Marx, who had already stopped the action, couldn’t help but step forward and patted his shoulder.

“well-done.”

Marx is still Marx, and in such a bad situation, he is still calm, which is very different from his previous anger.

Obviously, he can barely stand by Marx, but the gap between the two may not be much closer. Not to mention, the one he relied on was the help of the Gryffindor sword, not his own powerful.

“Marx…” Harry said, holding the sword in his hand and looking at Marx’s faintness. “If I say, I want to fight with you with gopo, you think… can you do it?”

Harry, is this going to prove yourself to others? No, he may only prove himself to himself.

“No, sorry,” Marx said. “If it’s just these guys with black eyes, I think you’re definitely fine. Let’s say Herpo –”

“Well, I know.”

Harry nodded, no more.

Marx is always right. He said that he can’t face Herpo, and he must not. If you still want to keep this little life, then it is best not to mix it in.

Marx looked at Harry and didn’t know if it was a lost expression. He ended up with nodded.

“Let’s go! Let’s go to Sirius – there is still our help.”

Seeing that Delphi had already solved the remaining two black sable wizards in the air, riding the ice bird and landing, Marx suddenly waved.

“Harry, go up… and Thomas, come over too!”

After all, he didn’t think much about it for a while, and he climbed the back of the ice bird with a glimpse of it, and then he figured out how to find Herpo after cleaning up the black sable wizard in downtown London.

It is very likely that the guy is still hiding in the mirror space, but if you want to go in again, it is not an easy task.

Plus, the big stone in the sky is about to fall to Hogwarts, and he has a lot to do.

There is not much time left for him.

“Delphi, let’s go!”

“Okay, Dad – hey, Mr. McLorne.”

The voice did not fall, and Delphi greeted the ice bird and flew up, flapping his wings and heading for the large battlefield where Sirius was.

The battle over there seems to be unusually fierce, and neither Sirius nor Kingsley have anything to do.