Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Recently, frequent incidents have made Marx’s sense of crisis even worse. Even though his strength is beyond the expectations of everyone, he does not have any sense of security.

It was just an inexplicable Pettigrew Peter that made him use his tools, not to mention that it would be Voldemort to make Peter look like that.

And in what way Voldemort will appear, he is getting a strange power, Marx is even less in mind.

He only knows that Voldemort’s strength is definitely beyond his maximum expectations.

The situation is evolving in an unknown direction, but unknown, but always disturbing.

To this end, Marx has given up a lot of non-critical research projects, focusing on the goals that will allow them to grow up as quickly as possible.

However, magic is a fast-paced thing?

The holiday is coming soon, but Marx is only going to stay at Hogwarts this time, all the time is allocated to the progress of the research.

However, this has been destined for a boring holiday, but because of some “surprise” for Marx, it has become… oh… at least not so boring.

On the last day of the semester, the test results were announced.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione passed every lesson—Harry couldn’t think of it, and he passed the potion exam.

He was very skeptical that Dumbledore had intervened and Snape was not allowed to go with him. Because in the last week, Snape’s attitude toward Harry was quite frightening.

Harry couldn’t think of Snape’s boredom with him, but it was like this. Every time Snape saw Harry, a muscle beside his thin lips was unpleasantly twisting. He kept squeaking his fingers and seemed to want to hold Harry’s throat. .

Percy passed the newt exam; Fred and George barely gathered an owl certificate.

At the same time, Gryffindor is largely decorated with the scarditch match, and the final banquet is decorated with scarlet and golden.

This also means that the tables at Gryffindor are more heated and almost everyone is celebrating. Even Harry was eating and drinking, and when he laughed with everyone, he forgot that he would return to Dursley’s house the next day.

When it comes to the Dursley family, it is inevitable to mention Sirius Black.

After Marx let Harry go to Lupin’s office, Harry finally met with Black, who was lying on the bed.

Under Lupin and Black’s remarks, Harry was surprised to learn about some of the truth about the death of their parents.

And when Harry understood that the person who had betrayed his parents was Pettigrew Peter, he was out of anger – ask, who can bear the hero that he has always admired, is actually the real murder of his parents?

However, this matter is really not very easy to digest.

What’s more, no matter why Pettigrew Peter has been hiding for so many years, now he is really dead. The so-called dead men tell no tales is the current situation.

What everyone couldn’t think of at the venue was that Harry finally chose to believe Marx!

Harry believes that with the wisdom and strength of Marx, as a party to this incident, his views and decisions are worthy of his own judgment as a powerful criterion.

But in any case, Harry finally accepted the god goddather, but the result has not changed.

By the way, when Black and Lupin tell the truth, it is Ron that is more difficult to accept than Harry.

“What do you say? Scabbers is Pettigrew Peter?” Ron yelled, “No, how is this possible!”

Even though Black promised to give him a new pet to compensate him, he still seemed to be reluctant – he could see that his feelings for Scabbers were very deep.

Of course, Harry, who accepted all of this, still had some resentment – he had to go to Dursley for the rest of his vacation. The reason he got was that his godfather Black had to stay in Hogwarts and raise a good one.

Even though it might just be an excuse, Harry had to accept this reality.

At the dinner party, when everyone was eager to discuss the topic of the holiday, the hall of the auditorium was slowly pushed open.

Who is coming? Is someone late?

In fact, it can be said that because there is an individual, it has been late for a whole semester…

“Wynie?” Marx swallowed the chicken leg “gu lu” in his mouth, and his face was so surprised that he was “lost”.

The person who came is Wynie Blois. After a semester, she seems to have no change.

Her figure is still so petite, and the wizard robe on her body looks so loose; the wide pointed hat covers her hair with half of her face, making it difficult to see how her appearance looks. On her hand, she was dragging a big suitcase and turned her eyes to Hufflepuff’s long table, seemingly searching for someone.

Marx knows that this is definitely looking for him.

After Marx reached out and waved a few times, Wynie ignored everyone’s gaze and pulled the suitcase straight to Marx.

“Flower, opened?”

It’s been a long time since I heard this tone of no ups and downs – Marx couldn’t help but think so.

“The dining chair Accio.” Marx took out the wand and waved it. A chair in the corner crossed the air and landed beside him. “After the flower, I will say… How come you come now?” ?”

Wynie sat quietly and replied: “A vacation time, next semester, or a break from school.” She seems to be used to talking to Marx. After thinking about it, she added, “…prob.”

“That holiday is you looking at the flowers?” Marx thought.

Wynie took a natural look.

“Correct.”

“…” Marx glared at her several times and suddenly grabbed a chicken leg and handed it to her. “Come, eat chicken.”

The routine dinner was very successful compared to the many messes left in the semester. At least, many things have nothing to do with the students, everyone is ready to enjoy their vacation time.

When Marx and Wynie left the auditorium and planned to find a place to talk about the flower gardens in the greenhouse, they met Lupin, who was carrying a suitcase and an empty water tank.

“This is where to go, Professor Lupin?” Marx said hello.

“Oh, you still don’t know? I thought Dumbledore had already told you…” Lupin grinned.

“en?” Marx looked at him suspiciously. “So, you decided to resign?”

“The child who teaches herself by a werewolf, I don’t think parents will be willing,” Lupin said earnestly. “Before I looked at the scene that Harry and Black recognized, I think this reason is enough for me to make this decision— – Parents are right, children should not be exposed to this danger.”

“And you are, I am still against you…”

Marx waved his hand and suddenly said, “Do you need me to find a suitable job for you? At least, then you don’t have to be as lonely as it is now.”

“Work?” Lupin said in surprise.

“Yes, a job away from the crowd—” Marx thought for a moment, and then continued, “Maybe it’s boring—because there’s really no one there—but at least it’s not going to worry about life, I’ll pay you Remuneration.”

“Can you elaborate?” Lupin seems to have some interest.

“There is a hidden island in the center of the Mediterranean, where there are many magical creatures, and a group of wild elves that have been left behind since ancient times…”

Marx gave a brief account of the situation there, and specifically stated that he needed Lupin to do the work there – breeding a variety of magical creatures.

Or to continue to provide him with the vast amount of material needed for magic research.

It is undoubtedly a very good stronghold, and now it must be an island without a master. Marx decided unceremoniously that the island would belong to him.

If he graduated from Hogwarts in the future, he would have a serious place to stay.

Lupin quickly agreed to think more, and Marx could see that the job really worked for him. There, there is no danger of hurting others even if it is transformed.

“Don’t worry, I don’t have time to go there for a while… but if you have a plan, you can contact me first,” Marx said. “Whenever you can.”

Just then, Dumbledore also came over.

“Your car is at the gate, Lupin,” he said.

“Thank you, headmaster.”

Lupin looked at Dumbledore politely at nodded, next to his old suitcase and the empty water tank.

“Okay – goodbye, Mr. McLorne.” He smiled and said, “In fact, it is really easy to teach you, that is, I always feel that the heart is not very good – no matter what the outcome, we can keep in touch! Headmaster, don’t send me to the gate, I can do it myself…”

Lupin seems to be hoping to leave school as soon as possible.

“So, goodbye, Lupin.” Dumbledore was polite.

Lupin tilted the empty tank a little to shake hands with Dumbledore. Then, Lupin finally nodded to Marx, and quickly smiled and walked away.

“You left a deep impression on him,” Dumbledore muttered. “Well, when every professor talks about you, it’s almost like this reaction.”

“Oh–” Marx looked at Wynie who stood beside him but had no sense of existence. “I think, I learned a lot with Miss Blois – I think she is more like a low-key little girl than I am.” “”

Wynie just looked at the portrait on the wall calmly, and didn’t even look at him.