Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Father, are you going to the Queen tonight?”

When Delphi came over and asked about it, Marx initially wanted to say no. After all, today, almost all day, I am struggling with the mirror of engulfing. Even the potion preparation room has not been visited, even if it has not been tested in the past.

The most important thing is actually the stop intent that Herpo has conveyed. After all, the experiment was just to give the party more strength that’s all.

However, after a little consideration, he decided to take a trip.

Let the muggle be able to use magic too… let’s not say how to implement it, at least if it has the results, it will not be as simple as dealing with Herpo in the future.

What’s more, after the experiment is successful, it will not only make Delphi a wizard, but also find a way to completely cure the Luna magic power imbalance in this series of studies.

“Babray’s situation is only a special case, but he is also the only one who has succeeded in activating the magic power so far. Even if it is just for you and Luna, I should take this opportunity and continue the research. Go on.”

In the living room, Marx said so, not moved towards Dell Fia Laughed.

“father…”

Seeing the other side seems to be a little moved, Marx rushed to wave his hand, and couldn’t help but secretly swear – whether he is more and more used to this kind of mentality.

“Is it right? I am still young… still young…”

He muttered like this in the depths of his heart, just like to be hypnotized, and he stood up again from the sofa.

“Delfi, you should go to Kingsley first! I will go upstairs and go with Ens to say a few words, you will wait for me directly in the foyer.”

After watching the other party leave, Marx hurried up the stairs and knocked on the door of the room where Ens was temporarily staying.

“Enns, I am coming in.”

“Mr. Mr. MrLorne? Well… please come in.”

In fact, Marx actually noticed that Ens seems to have never liked to call him a “professor” like Alexander. As far as the other side is as stubborn and stubborn as the father, it seems that such small details may also hide some unyielding psychology.

That’s right, like Harry in a certain period of time, I’m afraid that Marx will be the object of comparison and catching up in the subconscious!

In this regard, at least Marx thinks it is actually a good thing, so he never specifically corrected it.

After hearing the lazy response from Ensna in the room, Marx reached out and opened the door and took a step into the room.

“sleeping?”

As soon as he entered, Marx immediately discovered that Ens was sitting on the bed. Look at the slightly squinting eyes, maybe Marx will have completely slept later.

See Marx asking, Ens is not curl one’s lip:

“What can I do if I don’t sleep?”

I can hear it. Although he can understand the situation where Marx is under house arrest, he is still quite dissatisfied.

“Don’t read the book?” Marx heard this, and immediately pointed to the bookshelf on the wall. “I deliberately got the books in the above Study.” I looked at it before, but there is still A few magic books of low value.”

Just saying this, Marx suddenly moved toward the bookshelf and raised his hand, and suddenly there were several books that “snapped” from the top, fluttering to the bed where Ens was lying.

Ens listened, subconsciously picked up a book and flipped a few pages, and then he could not help but pick an eyebrow. It seems that he is quite interested in stocks.

But soon, after he had probably turned over with great interest, he still put the books together.

“Mr. MrLorne, you came over this time, shouldn’t you specifically recommend me to see this…” ‘The principle of Occlumency’?

“Oh, can’t you say that it’s not at all! At least I want you to be too boring during the time you live here.” Marx shrugged, then he turned and said, “Of course, I did. One thing needs to… How do you say it? Tell you about it?”

As Marx said, he walked down to the chair next to him and sat down on the bed, and Ens, who looked at the bed, continued:

“I believe that after talking to me about those things, have you thought about whether I will let you go to Herpo to pass on the letter? In fact, I did think so before – after all, I don’t want to be in Herpo. In the case of meeting me directly, you become the most suitable person to exchange ideas with me.”

“Well,” Ens heard, even if nodded, “Who else can I be? Besides, I feel a bit bad luck, but… I don’t really hate to see you on your behalf. Herpo?”

“Is it?” Marx couldn’t help but say with a smile. “Maybe you should be assigned to Gryffindor.”

But for this, Ens shook his head slightly with disdain.

“If I have to choose, I would rather go to Slytherin -“

Before the words were finished, Ens stopped the words on the way. Obviously, he has only recently known that he is actually a descendant of Salazar Slytherin, and he is still somewhat sensitive to this matter.

Even he himself can’t tell whether this complex emotion is more joyful or more disgusting.

But before considering this, he just wants to go back to find the father and ask for it.

“Mr. MrLorne,” paused for a moment, and Enns was a little bit bored. “So, you are here to tell me, then I don’t have to be the ‘owl’ between you and Herpo? Then… …what happened again?”

Seeing Ens straightforwardly asked, Marx had to have two hands and one hand:

“The guy is ready to go back to London. He ‘invites’ me go with him. That’s it. So, then you just need to feel safe to live here! Rest assured, I will let Alexander come over every day. Stay with you.”

“You don’t have to!” Ens heard Marx want Alexander to come every day and hurriedly waved. “Don’t, I am upset when I see him! That guy… I don’t know where it came from.” I can laugh and listen when I am shackled. Is he a battered hobby?”

“Not because he knows your temper character?” Marx laughed. “Friends like Alexander are hard to come by. It’s cherished.”

After all, Marx got up and left the room in the strong rebuttal of Ens. Until he closed the door, he could still hear Ens talking about Alexander’s bad words.

I have to say that this conversation has made Marx’s mood a lot better.