Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“What is it inside?”

Looking at the rattan box that Marx put down, Hagrid and Madam Maxime all showed a curious expression.

“Of course it’s dinner today,” Marx opened the lid, and suddenly all sorts of food came into the eyes of the three. “Before I came over, I got it out of Hogwarts’ kitchen -“

As he spoke, he pulled out a bunch of messy bottles and cans, all of which were discharged on the side of the rattan box.

When Hagrid and Madam Maxime saw that he had assembled several pieces of iron into a grill, Hagrid had only a stunned look.

“We can’t make a fire!” Madam Maxime looked worriedly across the ridge and stopped.

Marx picked up two potion bottles and smiled and shook his head.

“Do not fire, use this.”

He said, pull the stoppers of the two potion bottles and carefully pour them into the tray of the grill. It was only for a moment that a heat rose in it.

“Marx, are you coming to the wild?” Hagrid couldn’t help but say.

“Just just heat the food,” Marx heard this, just shrugged. “These things were bought when I went to France last time, and when Luna was shopping at muggle world… It’s the first time On it!”

Seeing that he was eager to put the food up, the other two had to go with him.

“…well, yes.” Marx smelled the scent that gradually overflowed, then waved wand and sent them to the opposite forest in the Giants community. “Really, entering Hogwarts over the years, There have been too many messy things, and even I almost forgot my identity.”

“Own identity?” Hagrid hesitated. “Oh…yes…”

When Marx saw Hagrid’s look, he couldn’t help but say, “Oh, the two don’t know yet? I am now a professor of ancient runes at Hogwarts!”

“Ah?” Hagrid immediately opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were full of stunnedness. “Professor? Marx?”

Next to Madam Maxime is a school long, but not as frightened and flustered as Hagrid. But even if she has seen a lot of her, she can’t help but be surprised.

“Yeah! This time I ran to assist you, but I got rid of the class-“

“Congratulations, congratulations on the job!” Madam Maxime seems to be a slower half-shoot. “A professor like you is really a great Accomplishment of magic circle – I think you will be in the history books.”

“Oh, thank you,” Marx said with a smile. “But even if I want to write me into “Modern A History of Magic,” that’s a long time later. According to Professor Binns, who is in charge of the A History of Magic class, The revision period of “Modern A History of Magic” is 50 years, and the last revision time… I remember it seems to be 1981 years?”

“hahaha…”

Hagrid smiled aloud and then realized what it was like, and quickly stopped his mouth. He hurried to the opposite side of the ridge and looked a few eyes, which was sighed in relief – it seems that the giants are not so good.

“Oh, since that’s the case, then…” Hagrid ran back and whispered, “What did you say about your identity?”

When Marx heard it, he immediately pointed to the barbecue that was still emitting heat waves: “I mean, I almost forgot that I was still a Hufflepuff!”

See Marx, Hagrid and Madam Maxime suddenly got nodded.

Helga Hufflepuff, one of the four founders of Hogwarts, she is not the most famous, but her ordinary hobby who has a special liking for food.

She is not only good at using food-related curses, but also collecting or hand-writing a variety of recipes.

It is rumored that those recipes can even fill a small library, but it has always been a mystery where she was placed.

It is worth mentioning that the main dishes at the Hogwarts banquet today are based on several recipes she left in the kitchen. It is a pity that it is the only few Helga recipes that have been discovered.

To say that Marx likes to eat, that’s for sure. Although he never picky eaters, anyone who can eat can swallow, but he is undoubtedly a diners who want to enjoy delicious food.

Perhaps this is where he is most commensurate with Hufflepuff house.

“Okay, it’s all hot, come eat!”

In Marx’s greetings, Hagrid and Madam Maxime also joined together to enjoy this sumptuous dinner that was quite rare in the wild.

However, when they were almost half eaten, a thunderous sound rang from the ridge, and the original wonderful meal time was ruthlessly broken.

“what happened?”

Hagrid hurriedly stood up and ran to the opposite side, and even Maddam Maxime sitting on the side was stunned and stood up from the ground.

“Don’t worry,” Marx curl one’s lip said. “I’m familiar with this sound – it must be that the giant is asleep, snoring!”

If you want to say that Hagrid is snoring, the next door is in the wall, then the giant must be demolishing the house. Like the thrill of the summer thunder, it is really a rare scene.

“Although I haven’t counted it because of the darkness, I guess there must be dozens of giants underneath… I want to see it, this is just the beginning!”

He snorted with a savory lamb chops, and he said vaguely.

Sure enough, if they are wizard, you can use the muffler to solve the noise problem, then don’t think about rest this evening.

In the end, after deciding on the number of shifts in the vigil, the three took turns to sleep.

In the first class is Madam Maxime.

In order to understand women and show gentlemanly manners, Marx and Hagrid unanimously decided to let her keep the most worry-free first class. After all, it is not a good experience to wake up from sleep.

Of course, although the vigil is to avoid giants waking up in the middle of the night, then happen to slip to where they rest. In fact, giants rarely wake up at night.

Don’t look at how strong they are, in fact, because of this, their demand for sleep is very high. In addition to sleeping at night until the next morning, I often sleep in the daytime.

Hagrid is responsible for the second class, but he has been used to life in Hogwarts for many years as a hunting guard.

While spending the night in the hunting lodge at Hogwarts Forbidden Forest, he will also check out the situation as he hears some movements.

In the eyes of Hagrid, Marx was not much different from when he first met him, so he also kept on guarding for two hours, only to find his head into Marx’s tent and wake him up.

But it is true that even though Marx has grown a lot higher, he was almost as good as he was when he first entered school. But if it is compared with Hagrid, it is simply the degree of “from the ass to the waist” that’s all.

Although we often hear the phrase “It is always a child in the eyes of the elders”, on the Hagrid side, this sentence is really “not just in name only, but also in reality”.

“Marx, wake up, you can change your shift.”

In the call of Hagrid to depress the sound, Marx sat up in a sleepy eye, as if to vent all the gas in his lungs, and made a big yawn.

“Oh… Xin… hard work, Hagrid…”

In order to facilitate the shift, it is also to cope with unexpected situations. Sleeping in the wild is usually to sleep with clothes.

The always cautious Marx is naturally not confused in this respect, so he just sorted it out a bit and quickly got out of the tent.

When he first came outside, he immediately shrank his neck – it was too cold for the big night!

“Then I will go to sleep for a little while, and then I will give it to you.” Hagrid said, he wrapped it directly with the huge thick blanket he brought, and then poured it on the grill that was still emitting heat. Lying down.

Madam Maxime applied a whispering spell over there, so even if Hagrid snorted, don’t worry about attracting giants.

However, Marx is actually very skeptical. Even if they make some noise here, will they really wake up the sleeping giants?

Not to mention that Hagrid is snoring, that is, Marx sings and sings, and it is estimated that it will be submerged in the scream of the giants like thunder and tsunami, and there is no trace of the waves.

“Isn’t this all dawning…”

He glanced at the night sky, and the half moon was about to fall to the top of the mountain. After a little bit of emotion in his heart, he stretched his foot and then walked over to the ridge.

This is the first time he has seen a giant, and it is impossible to say that he is not curious.

To say the word “big”, he has not only seen Basilisk, which is nearly 50 feet long, but even the skeleton of the Giant Giant Dragon, which is as large as the mountain range, has been closely seen.

Compared with that, the giants below the average height of more than 20 feet are really worth mentioning.

It can be said that when Marx saw the giant lying in disorder in the shadow of the moonlight, he still felt a sense of excitement.

The ones below are the most “humanoid creatures” reminded by World today, and this alone is enough to make everyone who sees them see it.

“magic, dragon, Basilisk, giant…”

Forced by a subtle sense of crisis, and magic’s inexplicable attraction to him, Marx, who has been soaking in the pile of books until this moment, really remembered the feeling when he received the “Hogwarts Admission Notice”.

The moon has quietly fallen to the top of the hill as Marx recites familiar and unfamiliar words. Opposite Marx, a round of sunrise that exudes ten thousand zhang Mingguang, dyed the sky into a dazzling golden red.