Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“I’m sure I did hear someone screaming at me in Ence’s room! I don’t know who that sounds like, but I think it’s probably Ens.”

In the room, Alexander told Marx carefully about what he had happened before, including what he tried to lift a part of the restraint for each other and ultimately failed because of Blois magic.

And right next to him, Marx sitting in the same seat, after hearing his description, couldn’t stop frowned. Just a moment of silence, Marx. That’s the first thing that warned repeatedly:

“Remember, don’t easily unravel the spell on him unless you can make 100 percent sure that he’s not being followed by Herpo. If this island is touched by Herpo, and in our current situation, it’s only dead end one!”

Yes, Marx is so warning Alexander. But honestly, after hearing this accident described by Alexander, Marx also quickly raised more curiosity and concern about the state of Enns.

Imagine where Alexander heard the sound of the whole man under heavy protection and seal packages?

“Although Mr. Blois is not very good at the rules of the soul, what he says is that Herpo is very likely to have a soul magic on Ens. To that end, he has imposed a number of protections and restrictions on soul magic… it is not easy to pass through those obstacles that prevent Alexander from transmitting his own ‘voice’.”

Marx was so struck in his heart, and after a while of thought, it was like what decisions were taken to get up from the floor.

“Alexander, call Harry for me, take him to the door of Ence’s room and wait – remember to remind him to bring Gryffindor’s sword, and I’ll be there in a minute.”

When the sound is gone, he will put the magic hand next to him, and then he will leave the door with Ens.

Not long ago, the two people were separated from the corridor on the second floor.

Marx walked along the archaeological corridor on the left side of the staircase and stopped a little bit at the door of a room, and then stretched his hand to the door.

“Who?”

It’s clear that there are still a lot of people who don’t sleep as much as Marx and Alexander tonight.

“It’s me. Hermione, are you all asleep?”

He just finished asking, and the room remembered a little bit of the silence about the request, and the door was opened with a series of footsteps.

“Marx? What happened?” Hermione was wearing a sleeprobe, wearing a jacket, looking at Marx Avenue at the door, “is something wrong? Is it okay?”

“Oh, no, no, nothing –” Marx saw her seem nervous, busy shook the head, “Luna and you have a room? Is she asleep? If you’re asleep, wake her up! I have something to ask her to help.”

To be honest, if not necessary, Marx does not actually want them to intervene again. The more dangerous the situation is today, the deeper it comes to being followed by Herpo, the more it is, like Enns, a rather typical example.

After hearing Marx, Hermione Microstopped, followed the nodded.

“Well, I went to call her.” She said, “Suddenly, she couldn’t stop whispering,“ but can I help? ”

Hermione, you…

Marx hesitated to look at the other side’s mistakes, and it’s hard to see. But after a few seconds of discretion, she got a little bit bit bit of nodded.

“Thanks.”

Hermione broke his mouth, turned his head back to the room, and left the door closed.

Marx, you have to stretch your hand to help her get back to the door. It must have changed before the past, right?

After closing the door, Marx couldn’t stop shaking his head whispered:

“Remind her later!”

And then, a few minutes later, the door was reopened, and Hermione pulled out of it a little bit of sleepy.

At that brake in the open door, Marx also noticed that Hermiones’ cheeks had slipped the red red, and it was clear that they had also discovered their little “mistakes“.

“Let’s go! And I asked Alexander to call Harry — if Harry hadn’t slept, they’d be waiting for us there!”

On the other side, Marx walked with Hermione and Luna to the room of Ence. Had it not been, Harry had been waiting on the corridor in front of that door with a sword and Alexander.

“Marx, Alexander just told me about the situation, but I don’t seem to know what you asked me to do here?” Harry said here, not by raising Gryffindor’s sword, “Are you going to want me to see something wrong?”

“Of course not!” Marx hearing this, when I shake my head, “I told you to come over and just want you to be a Guardian — if something goes wrong, then it’s gonna be alright for me! As for the rest, it was handed over to Luna and Alexander… and, of course, Hermione.”

At the same time, Marx didn’t stop acting, saying that the border walked straight to the door of Ence’s room, and that the door was closed and walked in.

However, only a pair of naked eye looked at, and everything in the room seemed to have no anomalies. Ence was lying in bed, and everybody was straight and straight.

“Hermione, this… you can try to use it as a normal wand.” Marx sent more silver snake staff from Ence to Hermiones before he gave it to her. “This was what was meant to be Ence, and when he recovered, he had to return it to him.”

“All right.”

Hermione looked around the snake cane, and the snake sculpture up there was just like a living, and it was that kind of treasure that was carefully produced.

And then, Marx, just pats her shoulder:

“Well, the task of protecting Luna is for you.”

Just say, Marx went straight to Luna and went to the bed of Ence.

“Luna, don’t get into trouble, help me understand the state of the soul of Ence – you now have Philosophers Stone’s crude, which should be strong, remember.”

“Uh-huh.”

After Luna heard, when his head was slight and his eyes closed, and the mental strength was gradually extended to the point of Marx, it was felt that she was sleeping in the body.

In this regard, Marx is not in a position to help, and all he can do is wait for Luna to say what she feels.

Look at her, and look at her eyes slightly closed, and think about how tired she has been since then, even worrying if she’s been asleep that way.