Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Hey… Marx? Hey, in the morning… Oh no… Good afternoon?”

This feeling, Luna sleep is particularly comfortable. Although it is estimated that it should be lying for too long, the waist and the buttocks seem to be a little bit faint.

Just before Luna, who had just woke up from sleepless dreams, Marx was showing her a smile.

“Yes, ‘Good afternoon’ – and have to say that you are still very lucky, because today’s lunch time is coming soon! Because Hermione is taking care of your body every day, you can eat more, stomach in a while There will be no problems in terms of it.”

“Oh, isn’t it? That’s great… thank you, Hermione!” Luna said as he sat up with a soft mattress and then said, “Yes, is there a dessert at noon today?” ?”

“Of course.”

Perhaps it was the dream that Noah had said when he was dozing off at the door, and the smile on Marx’s face could not help but be a little more.

“But before that, I think you have to thank our Noah! In order to wake you up early, he gave you a very precious thing… Hey, I put it on the ring, that is The one in your hand.”

Taking advantage of Luna’s words, he immediately raised his hands and put them in front of his eyes, and turned them over and looked at them. Marx was slightly stopped, and then reminded:

“Remember, don’t take it off – don’t take it off, no matter what happens, it’s a matter of life!”

Seeing that Marx is serious, Luna grins his mouth and opens his eyes to nodded.

“Noah… is it? Thank you, too! We will be able to send such precious things when we meet for the first time. You are such a great person!”

Luna moved towards Marx Not far behind, the fat Young Master of the Hohenheim home shook his hand and expressed his gratitude as Marx said. However, her look of “first meeting” made Noah’s face depressed.

“Miss Lovegood, have you forgotten me? I know that this figure is so recognizable… Remember? We have already met at Hogwarts!”

Marx looked at the fatty aside, and couldn’t help but secretly laugh. After a moment, he reached out and habitually patted his thick shoulder.

“Don’t entangle, it seems to me a good thing in my opinion – since others can remember that you are because of your body, it is rare that one person has forgotten you. This does not just prove that the other person will not be because of your body. Does it affect her opinion of you?”

It’s a pity that this Marx’s almost incompetent comfort did not work. It’s more frustrating to see Noah’s hearing.

Just heard him sigh:

“This is not to say… I have no place to remember except for this fat body?”

In the face of the frustration of this kid, Marx can only shake his head and can’t help but:

“At least there is still a chance, isn’t it? Work hard!”

……

The lunch at Blois Fort is still exceptionally rich.

Perhaps because I heard about Luna’s wake-up, Wynie’s father also specially asked her chef to prepare some refined meals that girls would like to celebrate in order to celebrate Luna.

However, Mr. Blois obviously does not know that Luna, a female child, is not the same as other girls. If she can get some strange dishes, maybe she can eat more and more.

Just… Of course, today’s lunch is actually enough to be lively.

When the meal was over, Hermione, who had become a good friend with Wynie since yesterday, pulled up Luna, who just woke up. The three female children and other friends gathered to get in touch.

Oh, of course, they also want to call Marx together, but unfortunately, there are many things to do on Marx!

Not long after, on the side of a lot of dinning tables, Marx rubbed his mouth and asked Delphi, who was sitting diagonally opposite him:

“You don’t go with them?”

“Well… I can’t,” Delphi smacked her Italian dessert Tiramisu, who hadn’t been too quick to finish it. He paused for a moment. “And, you should continue to deploy new reagents later.” Right? I want to help you.”

“Hey, you don’t have to be like this -“

“No, let me do something for you… at least, let me stay by your side, even if you just look at it.”

Seeing that Dellfi has no retreat, Marx has to only slightly nodded, saying:

“Okay! If you have to insist.”

After talking to Delphi, Marx turned his head and looked at each other with Mr. Blois sitting in the main position.

From now on, the other party has not been bothering the conversation between the two, until now only started talking:

“went well?”

The other side’s sentence, naturally asked is the development of potion for the muggle side, after all, the other party is also very clear.

“How do you say that?” Marx saw Blois asking, and couldn’t help thinking about it. “Inevitably, there will be accidents, but in fact it is also expected… This is undoubtedly a challenge that is not satisfactory everywhere.”

“It’s the same,” Blois listened to Marx’s answer, and suddenly he felt a little touched. “Anything that goes against common sense will touch some bottoms more or less… Mr. McLorne, don’t have too much pressure.”

Having said that, he seems to think of something, then he turned to:

“Right, Mr. McLorne, have you been to Britain this morning? How is the situation?”

“About this… I think I can only say that it is ‘not so good’!” Marx sighed slightly. “Some discoveries can be taken for granted. For example, the civilian population in Kent has mostly become a living corpse, and I don’t know why it’s concentrated in the central area; in some cases…”

Just saying, Marx suddenly shrugged:

“Let’s say it! The Herpo is probably not in the fog zone – at least I couldn’t find him. Then I went to London, and the same, he didn’t stay there. I have to say that this is A rather bad result.”

“So?” Mr. Blois said in a proper way, immediately thought about it. “I know, I will let people pay more attention to other places.”

That being said, even if the Blois family is too big, there is no way to find an ancient dark wizard that will obviously be good at hiding in the whole world. Honestly, don’t say that Marx doesn’t have any expectations for it. Even Blois himself, this time just wants to do everything.’s all.

The three people on the side of the dinning table sat for a little longer, and Marx saw that Delphi had finished eating the dessert, and finally he stood up.

“Mr. Blois, I met at night…Delphi, let’s go!”

“Ah.”