Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Everyone, don’t know if you think… In the past few days, Marx has seen less and less time in front of us?”

After the next day’s breakfast, Marx returned to the potion preparation room to study potion as usual, while other friends gathered in the garden.

Honestly, although everyone is used to the Wynie’s plant paradise to relax and chat, but this time, they gathered because Hermione seems to want to say something.

“Yes,” Hermione said. “I know that Marx is so busy that he is preparing for the Horpo thing. But because of this, I can’t help but worry about him—”

As she said this, she glanced at the people around her from left to right, and then continued:

“Maybe you all know that Marx has been busy in the potion preparation room recently, and almost every night goes to the muggle queen. However, although I have been a few assistants, he never told me. What kind of potion is he studying?”

After the words were finished, many small partners could not help but lightly nodded to agree.

Then, I heard Ron thoughtfully:

“No wonder you just didn’t call Delphi… ah! Right, have you asked Marx more directly?”

“It’s because I asked, and then he opened the topic and I didn’t feel right,” Hermione snorted. “Probably… he thinks ‘something’ I still don’t know as well! I can Feeling that he is thinking about me.”

“Oh! Can this be felt? The woman’s intuition is really terrifying…”

Ron hearing this, couldn’t help but snorted, but even changed the contempt of several white eyes around him, and he couldn’t help but shrink his neck.

“I was wrong, I was wrong…Hermione, you continue!”

Hermione looked at him and shook his head. Then he coughed and continued:

“In short, I am worried that Marx is ready to do something dangerous. I think everyone here should know that he is such a person. When you are calm, almost no one can compare, but once you are impulsive, you can Even your own life is a bet!”

Speaking of this, Hermione suddenly looked slightly silent and seriously said:

“So I think that the more the future is coming, the more people will be able to look at him… What do you think?”

Hermione’s words, in fact, most of the small partners here are quite agreeable, including the group of little sisters led by Wynie.

However, even if they want to help Marx and contribute to the other side, as long as Marx is not willing, everyone seems to have no room to intervene.

At this time, Wynie, who had a very good relationship with Hermione, thought about it again, and then suddenly said:

“Hermione, that…Delphi? Who is Marx? Why is Marx not telling you, even Luna doesn’t say anything, but she never avoids her?”

This question, to be honest, really asked Hermione.

Some time ago, Hermione had directly asked Delphi about it, and the other party told her about some of Marx’s past events. It sounds like they are already good friends since they were very young.

However, with this in mind, Hermione is still unable to conclude that this is the case.

After all, the girl who suddenly came out one day and who was still accustomed to Marx’s words really made her unable to understand the roots.

Say Delphi likes Marx… well, it should be like it! But Hermione thought about it afterwards, but she didn’t feel like the kind of love between men and women.

“… is it difficult… is it a long-lost cousin?”

Hearing Hermione subconsciously muttered, everyone looked at her with a variety of surprised eyes. Hermione saw it and waved her hand.

“No, I just think that the feeling between her and Marx seems to be a bit like a ‘relative person’, so follow this idea and guess what’s all !”

After explaining this sentence, she even turned and said:

“However, Marx and her relationship are not average, but this is certain – and since Delphi seems to know what Marx is doing, then she can’t be wrong.”

Just saying this, Hermione suddenly turned her head again, and asked Luna, who was listening to a Babo sapling while not far away, asked:

“Luna, what about you? What do you think of this?”

“Well?”

Luna heard the sound, and then he looked up and thought:

“Going to Delphi? Yes… I think she doesn’t know it will tell us. Because Marx doesn’t want us to know, she always listens to Marx.”

No one can refute Luna’s words because she is almost a fact.

“What should I do?” Ron scratched his head. “Well, actually, if I want to say it, we just have to believe that Marx is fine, isn’t it? You see, Marx, everything he has done so far, not all.” In order to let us live quietly? I am a bit worried about him, after all, Herpo guy… But if we act indiscriminately, it will make Marx feel uneasy?”

This time, when everyone hasn’t responded to Ron’s words, Luna, who hasn’t been active in his usual way, is the first step in nodded.

“Ron is right, I think so too,” she licked the hair in her ear, agreeing with this, and then turned around again. “But if everyone can’t help but wonder Marx is What to do, why not take a look at the evening when Marx and Delphi and Shacklebolt go to see the Muggle Queen?

“This…useless?” Hermione hesitated. “And, if it was discovered by Marx… Does he think we don’t trust him? You know, I’m just a little worried about him’s all. ”

Luna sees Hermione with some hesitation on her face, suddenly squinting her eyes and gently shrugged.

“That’s awkward! As Ron said, I believe Marx is also a good choice.”

……

For Hermione’s concerns, Marx can actually guess it – Miss Granger is a girl who loves to worry, as a child.

But guessing is guessed. Some things Marx really can’t tell her. Because it will not only let the other party down, but will make her even more distressed.

No way, because Miss Granger is also a very kind girl.

“Okay, the toxins have all been neutralized… Waiting for half an hour, this dose is almost the same.”

Marx put the stirrer in his hand aside, then sat down next to it, waiting while he began to ponder some of the problems he had been thinking about for the past few days.

For example, the sarcophagus that is so hearty.