Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Hermione, give me the guts, and then you can just start drying up St. beetle — remember, with Mannah, slow, don’t rush.”

In a small room in the wizard tower, Marx blew the heat of medicinal liquid in cauldron. And right next to another table he’s not far away, Hermione, who shot him, is passing over a bottle of animal juice.

After a moment, when Hermione sent the tortured St. beetle drypowder to Marx’s side, he suddenly looked up and looked at his chest in the corner of the table.

As can be seen, the time needle on the table has been directed to the location of “1”.

“Well, there’s nothing else to deal with. Go to bed now! The rest of the steps, then it’ll be alright. The next time, you’ll have to rest.”

Let’s just say that he continued to absorb the medial liquid in cauldron, while slowing down the powder that Hermione brought in a little bit.

Just next to him, Hermione didn’t leave immediately.

“Marx, can I talk to you?”

“en?” Marx answered her soon and said, “Yes, but what do you want to talk about?”

“It’s about the next plan, like,” Hermione looked at him with patience in bleeding medicinal liquid, and he doubted, “as you just said, ‘There’s a lot to do next’ – what’s the plan?”

As soon as Marx is already at great risk today, he knows that Hermione will again begin to consider launching a counterattack against Herpo. After all, a taste of defense and evasion is in no way a solution to the problem, let alone that they are now in a position of irreversibility.

However, Herpo’s growing strength is also based on his growing strength. If Marx, who is facing each other, is not sure how much can be shaped.

In this case, not only Hermione, but everyone wants to have a bottom.

“Do you have a plan?” See Hermione asking about his intentions, Marx won’t stop for a little while, “I’m going to say I haven’t thought about it yet, do you believe it?”

“Letter!” Hermione resolutely said, “I believe as long as you say so. But if so, if Herpo had any unpredictable actions, would we be very moved?”

I have to say that Hermiones is still right — she does say something about it. Otherwise, in the current situation, it is almost impossible for Marx to consider in advance, as before, a set of interlinked responses.

Now Marx has been pushed to the “corner” by a series of poverty chases by Herpo.

In the context of the difficult search for Herpo’s movement, it is more than simply now that there is no surveillance capacity, even if there is much less confidence in the situation of forces outside the world.

The status quo, which is extremely scarce in terms of access to information, will certainly be a rather ridiculous thing if it is to be planned or something.

Unfortunately, even brace oneself is going to suffer at this moment when “one step back is dead”.

“Well, honestly, you can all trust me so much, and I’ve always been grateful.” Marx Road, “as to whether ‘passive’ or ‘proactive’ … it is not, in fact, that difficult to resolve.”

Speaking of this, seeing Hermione seems to be after him, and Marx goes on to shook the head. Then he stopped his hand and drew the bat out of medicinal liquid, and put it in the tray next to him.

Then he turned around and went to Hermione.

“Specifically, this involves another problem – which may be a more difficult option for me, but I have to rely on myself to make decisions. So, when I get the answer, then I’ll tell you!”

Marx said that, apparently, he was reluctant to continue the discussion on that point.

She was more interested to know that Hermione was still curious… No, actually, after having listened to Marx. However, in view of Marx’s feelings and wishes, she had a microlocation of nodded, indicating that no more questions had been asked.

So Hermione thought about it again, and then turned around:

“So, besides the plan directly targeted at Herpo, what do you have to think about indirectly? Otherwise, you wouldn’t say there’s something else to do.”

And just as Hermione re-examined the problem, Marx raised the flame under cauldron for a further period of temperature, and he finally took up the lid as the medicinal liquid in it started boiling.

“Yeah,” after the lid’s tight, Marx said, “Of course, I know why you want to ask this — you want to know what I’m going to do, right?”

When the Marx word broke his mind, Hermione didn’t stop talking, and it seemed a little embarrassing. Because she knows herself how much this is one of her “old fever”, which is that she has never been able to tolerate a state where she can only wait for silence there.

“Well.”

Eventually, Hermione had a little more head, lightly complied.

And soon, Marx hit her laughed, and then seriously:

“Hogwarts, while not yet able to reopen normal teaching, my” private course “is going to reopen here! I have some thoughts that I need you to… especially you, Luna, Delphini, Harry and Neville, plus Enns and Alexander… and, perhaps, Mr. Blois — I need you to learn more, and then really do something for me!”

“Oh! Really?” Hermione, once he hears here, finally can’t wait to be surprised to lower his breath.

“Of course,” Marx certainly says, “I now have a clear understanding – that in the scourge that Herpo can cause, my personal capacity has always been limited. We didn’t have any room for the buffer before because of each other’s pressures, but now we seem to have no choice…”

He was just saying that suddenly the cauldron in front of him had a slight impact on the “quarry”, and when he boarded, he stopped what he said, stretching his hand off cauldron’s lid.

Thereafter, only to see him stretch his finger moved towards a slight shake in the head, and the magical liquid, which had been boiling, was immediately exhausted and completely calm.

Until this moment, Marx did not have the following:

“Well, it’s time to go to Alexander to feed him, and he’ll be back early and I’ll be able to have a better student, right?”