Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Marx’s “careful” is obviously not for Madam Maxime, she has nothing to be careful about, but the witch behind her is really a bit bad luck.

“Ah!”

The witch screamed in a panic after enjoying an experience of zero-distance contact with a part of Madam Maxime.

But to be honest, it was only a little scary because of this sudden situation, she quickly raised her upper body and kept her face as far away as possible from a dangerous part.

“Oh – sorry, madam.” Madam Maxime was also shocked. She quickly turned back and looked apologetic.

But the other person didn’t seem to appreciate it. She licked her thin lips and looked up to look at the tall Madam Maxime. For the terrified woman standing in front of her, she did not show any weakness at all.

Until now, Marx had a chance to take a good look at the witch.

First of all, I have to sum up the impression that the witch left in advance, because the feeling is really too unified, and people can’t help but think about it in a nutshell.

All in all, this is a feeling of “not getting close to people”, no matter whether it is expression or eyes, whether it is wearing or decorations.

To say that it is a kind of “noble” temperament may not be correct; it can be said that it is a kind of “cold cold” attitude, and it seems that it cannot be said in one word.

The only certainty is that the witch looks very young and the skin is well maintained, but it looks a little pale.

When Marx was arbitrarily observing the witch, which was the opposite of the lively atmosphere around him, Waiting for a while but not seeing the other partner, Madam Maxime, seemed a little awkward.

“I am really sorry, madam…” Under helpless, she once again apologized, even gave a little politeness. “Please allow me to apologize for the rudeness, let me invite you to have a drink.” ?”

“no need–“

The other party finally spoke, but its content was exceptionally rude.

“I have to admit that a wizard with a giant bloodline will know how to apologize, which has already surprised me.”

Madam Maxime has always been reluctant to be talked about her bloodline, and when she heard this, she apparently showed anger.

“I, I am just a big skeleton!” She was anxious.

“en?” The other party smiled and slowly looked up and down. This continued. “Are you very dissatisfied with your bloodline? Of course, of course… this is your freedom, poor guy… ”

“you!”

Madam Maxime half-opened her mouth, her clenched fist shivering slightly, and it looked like it was going to break out.

At this time, Hagrid sitting on the side could not help.

Although he actually dislikes Maxime’s refusal to admit his bloodline. What can be said, the giant half-blood in this world is still very rare, and it can be called a “companion” person, always to be maintained.

In his opinion, Maxime, an elegant witch, is not a bad guy.

“How can you casually comment on someone else’s bloodline?” Hagrid stood up and shouted. “Olim is not ‘poor’! She is –“

“Hagrid.”

Marx saw that he was indifferent to reveal his identity, and he had to make a lot of effort to punch his stomach.

Hagrid’s words were interrupted, but Marx licked his fists and grinned.

This guy, really worthy of the giant half-blood, don’t look at him as a whole barrel like a bucket, who knows that even the belly is full of hard muscles.

“This lady,” Marx said as he stood next to his right hand. “Bloodline can never represent anything. Everyone’s life is completed by their own hands… What do you say?”

“Are you asking me?” The other party was the lazy look from the beginning, but at the moment it still hasn’t changed. She took a trace of perfunctory. “Little guy, I know what you mean… but it’s true, For the lady next to you, I have not degraded her meaning…”

She said, picking up the goblet on the table and taking a sip.

“…but only the giant half-blood I have seen, mostly stupid big guys who are lazy and clumsy, and can’t even say hello.”

Although this woman’s words are really not heard, what she said is actually a fact.

To talk about the giant half-blood, most of the wizards are this impression. Don’t look at the two giant half-blood wizards here, but Hagrid and Maxime are smart, but they don’t represent the whole.

In fact, in the recorded giant half-blood, not to mention absolute, there are also a large number of big men with low IQ, but also caused several incidents of wounding.

Because of this, Marx actually understands Maddam Maxime’s attitude towards his bloodline. Even Maxime’s ability to work so hard and become the headmaster of Beauxbatons is more than enough to go down in history.

If she reveals her own bloodline, then her headmaster will not be dismissed, it is really two.

“You are doing a good job, but you can’t just rely on your physique to determine what a person is a bloodline, isn’t it?” Marx calmly laughed. “I’m just telling you, no matter what bloodline my companion is, their excellence.” It’s only about your own efforts, you have to say—”

He spoke and suddenly paused, his nose flapping, and it seemed to smell something.

“Oh, this is…”

Marx suddenly got a brow, and there was a hint of curiosity on his face.

“Hagrid…and Madame, you sit first,” Marx said in a puzzled look at them. “I don’t think this lady is intentional. In the past!”

After all, he turned back and put his cup of hot cocoa back in his hand, then walked gently to the lady’s table and sat down unceremoniously.

The woman who was always gloomy and lazy, the rude behavior of Marx was only a little frowning, but did not show much dissatisfaction.

“Little guy, you behave like this, but it will make me doubt the ‘excellent’ in your mouth.”

She is obviously swearing that Marx just praised Hagrid and Madam Maxime.

“Is it?” Marx sprugged casually. “I thought you wouldn’t care about the offenses on these etiquettes, madam?”

The other person lifted his eyelids and stunned Marx with a slight hesitation, but he could not see any deep meaning in his face.

“I don’t care too much,” she said. “If anything is counted, the time will be extraordinarily long… Tell me about it! How, little brother… Are you interested in elder sister? ?”

She turned her side and changed her position. She held her chin with one hand and leaned against the round table. It looked even more lazy.

“Ha!” Marx smiled and shook his head. “I don’t dare to be interested in you – although I have to admit that you are really beautiful – but really, I can’t get through the hurdle mentally!”

“Oh?” The doubts in her eyes are gradually deepening, but the action is more and more lazy and flattering. “In this case, why are you sitting down and talking to the elder sister?”

Marx didn’t answer her question, but took the cup and took a big hot cocoa – no longer drink it, it would be cold.

He drank the hot drink in the cup, and it wiped his mouth and said: “I am… just curious. After all, before tonight, I have never been with one… well, one like you. The lady talked about it!”

He seems to be inadvertently speaking, but the meaning is more and more obvious.

“Is it?” The other’s eyes narrowed slightly, and the perfunctory that had been hidden in the tone was much less. “So, do you think that I am different from other ladies?”

“Is it different? Um… maybe it’s a little annoying to anyone or something?” Marx thought for a moment and then replied intently.

“Yes, that’s right,” the other said with a chuckle. “Congratulations, you found a key point.”

It seems that Marx’s sentence, let her finally confirm the meaning of Marx, but since Marx did not speak out, she naturally did not take the initiative to say it.

But at least, the conversation between the two of them had a contact for the first time.

“Little guy, you will observe very much… If so, what do you want to talk to the elder sister?”

Marx knows that she already understands what she means. Since the other party has not denied it, then he has the right to be a “positive” hint.

“Actually! It doesn’t matter what you talk about…” he said casually. “Well, then let’s continue with the topic just now? What’s your opinion on ‘bloodline’?”

In Marx’s opinion, this question was answered by the lady in front of me, which is a correct thing.

But the other party just shook his head, and the faint light brown long hair slipped from her shoulder to the back.

“This is not a good answer,” she said. “You have to ask other people’s opinions. I can say eight or nine at any time, but you have to ask me how to look at it… I can only say that the individual’s bloodline only represents the characteristics. “”

She said, took another sip of the wine in the cup, and then went on to say: “Just like I just heard the lady’s apology, I will be surprised – that is because her behavior makes me Learn more about a different feature, isn’t it?”

Marx listened to her saying that her eyes fell subconsciously onto her goblet. What is contained in that translucent goblet is a slightly viscous and strange wine.

“So, is it a kind of ‘character’ that you drink this wine?” He thoughtfully said, “I don’t know what kind of taste it is in the mouth of ‘you’?”