Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Hey…oh…hey…hey…”

It’s nighttime and cloudy, even the streets of Hogsmeade village are just as dull. In the corridor on the second floor of this Hog’s Head, it is naturally darker.

As I walked forward step by step, the old wooden floor at the foot also made a creaking sound. Even if the body was lighter than the average person, it was inevitable that it would sound the bitter movement. .

Like this kind of sound that would break through the floor at any time, wouldn’t it disturb the people in the room at the end of the corridor? You know, it is because of someone there that he will come over.

just……

At this moment, the silhouette that walked in the darkness of the gallery had already arrived at the door. Seeing that he did not carelessly unscrew the doorknob, the light in the room fell on him, and most of his body shape was included in the light.

It’s only now that I can see it, this is a guy who is covered in a black hood cloak.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped into the room and closed the door.

This room has a strong sense of unity with the run-down Hog’s Head – the floor is still creaking, the walls are full of stains that accumulate in adulthood, tables and chairs, desks, wardrobes, everything is old. Even the curtains that are constantly swaying in the night wind have the holes and the seams that are detached everywhere…

Oh, that’s right! The opposite window was wide open, and the wind outside was pouring into the room with impunity, trying to stir the air in the room. The blizzards of the Hogsmeade village make it look like winter all year round. When you open the window, you can’t help but take a nap.

However, in this “exhausted” room, a total of four people did not show any discomfort.

No, this is actually not very accurate. Because in addition to the newly arrived black robe wizard, the other three people either stand or sit, but maintain a constant position, even the eyelids have not been shaken.

However, the black robed man who just came in from the door of the room did not have a half-point accident. He just looked around and then opened the big hood on his head.

Just look at the face that is still young and young as young people can understand. There is no doubt that this black robe wizard is Marx.

“Well… just two people?”

In this house, except for Marx, only one of the other three sat on the edge of the bed, while the other two stood by the window and in front of the bed.

And Marx didn’t even throw a look at the wizard on the bed, as if he had no interest in the guy sitting there, he just looked back and forth at the other two wizards.

But at this moment, the person who was sitting on the edge of the bed completely motionless suddenly stood up and walked silently to Marx’s side.

In fact, this wizard who seems to have been older is no stranger. The Steward costume with a striking design style and the white hair that is trimmed, not the old steward of Nicholas Flamel. Who is Edward?

But Marx just patted the other side’s shoulders and there was no more action. As far as Marx’s “people-oriented” habits are concerned, it all seems to be unreasonable.

“well-done.”

The words that Marx suddenly said suddenly broke the strange atmosphere in the house. And as he patted Edward’s shoulder on the right hand and suddenly retracted, the unspoken old steward was so short that the whole person was at that moment, turning into a horrible big spider in a moment.

Then, the half-man-high spider quickly began to shrink, and then simply walked down Marx’s clothing and climbed into his sleeve to disappear.

When it comes to trouble, in fact, the whole process is more than ten seconds. The old Edward, who was still sitting in the house, completely lost the trace, as if it had not existed from the beginning.

But for Marx, this is what is planned. After recovering the alienated Acromantula disguised by transfiguration, he took a few more steps forward and came to the two unidentified unidentified people.

In fact, you don’t have to look carefully to understand that there is almost no difference in the costumes of the two men. They are all dressed in plain robes. It’s just that they are all covered in a gray color, but they can’t tell the original color of the robe.

But it doesn’t matter, because Marx recognizes the identity of the other person at a glance – this is undoubtedly the black robe who had been in the palace of Iran’s magic circle.

After returning to Hogwarts on the same day, he already understood that the prophet old man would probably continue to participate in the contest, and the original goal of the old man would obviously be Nicholas Flamel’s alchemy heritage – the surface of the old Edward. The only one who knows where it is is the Flamel home steward.

Well, perhaps after that prophecy, the goal is to have Marx, the so-called “painful successor”.

So, Marx simply counted it, got a fake Edward on the night of the event, and wandered a little in the Hogsmeade village.

Sure enough, he immediately caught the two attackers and used the petrified ability of the alienated Acromantula to successfully capture the other.

“…I hope that they will not lose it,” Marx said in front of the two black robes and narrowed them down. “If you don’t, you can only count on it.” I have dug up some information from the minds of these two people.”

So thinking about it, he took the other two together, and then turned over the window, directly into the faint night outside from the window.

……

While Marx is relying on the guidance of the spiders, all the way to tracking the distant, Hogwarts’s young wizards have mostly returned to the bedroom or common room of each house.

And tonight, when everyone went to watch the event, there was an “active” Enns. At this time, I was sitting at the round table in the basement of Hufflepuff and started today’s homework.

It’s a pity that today’s encounter made him completely unable to concentrate, not to mention the boring A History of Magic paper.

“hu ——”

Slightly frowned, Ens throws the quill back into the ink bottle with a full of boredom, and a low voice is unspeakable.

It is reasonable to say that from the point of Draco Malfoy who can be said to have absolute strength, he can be said to be the blessing of lucky chocolate. If it weren’t for the Stunning Spell, he would be hit directly from the broomstick and even faint on the spot.

Yes, the crisis that Fu Ling agent brought to him was so horrific that he couldn’t think about the possibility of counterattack at the time. In addition to escaping as quickly as possible, I am afraid there will be no Second Type choice.

But now, Ens’s innermost heart is still filled with extreme unwillingness. He was very keen to know how much he could do if he chose to resist.

Will you win?

Even if he didn’t get even the slightest possibility, he couldn’t help but think. Because there is no doubt that the Malfoy is the strongest person he has ever experienced since he enrolled in Hogwarts.

Ens’s willpower is obviously extremely tough.

Therefore, he can pass the test left by Salazar Slytherin; therefore, he can produce the desire and fighting spirit against it after facing the overwhelming strength that is almost irresistible.

So, he will –

“… At the moment, it is impossible for me to resist the Malfoy alone,” Ens couldn’t help but raise his eyes, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight degree. “But strength… not just personal ability, Isn’t having a reliable friend a part of strength?”

Just as Alexander went to take Neville to make a fortune chocolate experiment, although he has many places similar to the Slytherin, it does not exclude the so-called friendship. It’s just because his character is destined that he has a hard time paying real trust, so that making friends is extremely difficult that’s all.

Of course, his broken mouth sometimes becomes the chief culprit of friendship breakdown, and he is somewhat self-aware.

“Oh, the words I said in the library before, it seems a bit too much…” Enston curl one’s lip, then helplessly sighed, “Well… it seems to have mentioned the practice, otherwise……”

It is rare that he will regret it because of certain things. This time, it seems that he must be annoyed.

“No, everything else is better to say, it is definitely not able to lose,” Ens shook his head firmly. “Moreover, the guy seems to have improved a lot recently, even if I don’t put water here, maybe Also… wrong, how can I lose to him?”

With this in mind, he simply left the matter behind him and stopped thinking about it.

Picking up the quill from the ink bottle, Ens stared at the parchment in front of him for a little while, and finally couldn’t help but look up and shouted.

“Hey, which buddy A History of Magic papers have been written? Lend me a sigh -“

Even if the self-respect is so high that Ens is in the position, in the confrontation with A History of Magic, he can only choose to retreat. No way, he was sleeping all the time in the A History of Magic class. From the beginning to the end, he only heard the first few words of the first class Professor Binns.

To be honest, this class is simply not a normal student would like to go to school. If this is a compulsory subject, I am afraid that it will set a record of the fewest number of electors every year.

“Hey, didn’t you still look down on my homework last night, and today I can’t help it…”

Hufflepuff house is always harmonious. Even if there is more of the difference of Enns, it will not change the happiness of the younger ones.

At this point, it is very different from the stalemate in the Slytherin common room.