Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Wait, what is that?”

Old Eun’s words made the atmosphere that had already become quite a bit with swords drawn and bows bent suddenly eased a bit, and the old Eun’s line of sight moved from Marx’s face to Marx’s right hand.

No, to be more precise, it is actually the staff that has just been taken out of the Marx right hand.

“Long Rod Staff,” Marx said while keeping his inner vigilance. “Although the short wand has become a mainstream since your time in the millennium, I think it’s better than now. Much more? What happened?”

“Of course I know the long-legged staff,” said Old Youn, struggling to hold the wheelchair armrest so that he could sit more straight. “I want to ask, on the top stone. What is engraved?”

This is basically a staff made of material from Basilisk. It is also a lot of time to accompany Marx. In fact, it has been changed a lot during use. However, it is only a modification of the rune image of the scull on the rod that’s all.

As for the pattern on the stone at the top of the staff, it is naturally the same.

“Since you ask this, I think you know it.” Marx considers the words in his heart and carefully turns a part into a discourse.

But when Lao Eun heard it, he just shook his head, but the magic power fluctuation that had been fully active from his with the body was gradually settled down.

“An ancient rune that symbolizes the rules of truth,” the old man slowly said. “… Of course, I only know that Rowena is so called them, and the others are almost ignorant.”

“Yes, this is the rule rune,” Marx said along the other side. “One of them.”

Although he said so, he can only simply repeat the words of the old man without mentioning any other information.

For Marx, the knowledge of the rule rune is a secret.

If someone other than him gets the secret, then knowledge is no longer just knowledge, they are more likely to be a huge danger no less than the source of the disaster.

“So,” said Old Eun hurting this, as if it was certain that something was generally nodded, “You really were selected by Rowena and her three friends…”

Old man didn’t say anything, he just said it, he turned his eyes straight to Marx’s eyes.

Marx knows that the other person wants him to fill the sentence.

“…the alternative,” Marx said calmly. “I entered the Chamber of Secrets in Rowena.”

“Sure enough!” Eun’s eyes flashed a little, but then he became more hesitant. “But, in this case, you should have been to Salazar’s Chamber of Secrets, and… why don’t you know Salazar? What is the back hand left for ‘that person’?”

Listening to the old man again mentioning the so-called “backhand” of Salazar Slytherin, Marx is actually more confused than the other.

He always felt that there must have been something missing from him, but apart from Ens, there was no relevant clue for a moment.

“I can only say that… The candidate seems to have more than two at the same time,” Marx said casually, and then he turned and asked, “What do you mean by the ‘backhand’? The selector, what is it for prevention?”

It’s rare to catch an insider, and it feels like an insider who is willing to say a few more words. Marx naturally has to ask a few more questions.

However, Lao Eun shook his head decisively.

“I don’t know,” he said calmly. “That’s Rowena and her three friends discussing together. She didn’t let me know too much… She only told me that it would be to solve a If you are in a disaster, it is best not to try to understand.”

When I got here, the old Eun’s face suddenly had a faint faintness of 1 point.

“Once once blindly touched some truth,” he squinted and muttered. “In the end, it will inevitably lead to disaster and lead things to the worst ending.”

“The worst ending…”

Marx chewed this sentence and involuntarily thought of what was mentioned at the end of the original “Sin of the Sin”. Although it is only a few words that are not clear, the “loneness” and “fear” contained in it are unquestionable.

“Yes, ‘the worst ending.'” Old man repeated this sentence again. “I don’t know what that is specific, but I know that it must be far more than ‘one’s death’. Much more serious!”

“What do you mean?”

Hearing this strange statement, Marx couldn’t help but frown, but Old Eun seemed to be immersed in some kind of feeling, and there was not much expression on the face that was not full of traces of time.

“It’s literal,” he said, “you may not know, but I can tell you… Rawena was actually suicide.”

This is obviously another big news.

According to Marx, in the many historical documents of the magic circle, the death of Rowena Ravenclaw is a controversial issue.

In the 11 century, the outstanding witch of one of the four founders of Hogwarts died inexplicably early, and there was no official record from beginning to end.

It is said that she died of an unusually serious illness, and that Salazar Slytherin, who is best at potion, left her hope of surviving the last 1 point.

It is also said that she actually died of a heart disease, daughter Helena steals her Diadem and walks away from him, but she loses her life with Baron who sent her to find her.

But now, the “Yan Ravenclaw” in front of Marx, tells him that Rowena’s death is suicide.

“Don’t say this first,” after a pause, Lao Youn was slightly sighed. “Since you are indeed the candidate, then it’s right… maybe as you said, the candidate may also exist. More than one, this really fits Rowena’s well-informed character concept.”

Anyway, I can continue to speak, which is what Marx wants.

To be honest, he doesn’t want to be an enemy with this old man – at least he doesn’t want to start with the other party too early. After all, he is still unable to determine the strength of the other side, and blind hostility is not advisable.

Of course, if you are facing an unreasonable guy like Herpo, the other side will often have only the “hostile” option.

Unless, standing in front of Herpo is a fool without a sense of crisis.

“So?” Marx asked after he heard it.

“So, haven’t you said that?” The old man said straightforwardly, “Salazar’s backhand failed to put ‘he’ to death, then it’s my turn to ‘stand-by plan’… maybe it’s inevitable It will make you feel ridiculous, but I have to say that when the second method is not found, the absurd method will become our last choice.”

Having said that, he sorted out the clues a bit, and then continued: “Once ‘he’ is resurrected, he will definitely look for the ancient mirror that belongs to him… In that year, Salazar used the enchanting monument to make it The debris, and Rowena seals the debris somewhere, preventing it from being automatically assembled.”

“And the First Step we are going to do now is to find it out!”

When Eun was saying these things, Marx’s heart was still very subtle. Or, that is a subtle feeling with sporadic doubts.

What he doubts is that in Eun’s words, there is no discord between Salazar Slytherin and Rowena; and he is deeply subtle, that is, the two things that the other party said are now in his hands. On it!

However, the doubt is just doubt that’s all, after all, Marx has not fully believed that this old man is really the Ewan Ravenclaw himself.

When a large number of unknowns suddenly accumulate in front of you, in addition to doubt, you really can’t let yourself have other thoughts.

“Rowena didn’t tell you where she hid something?” Marx asked as he whispered.

“Yes, I think it depends mainly on you,” Old Eun said calmly. “Because she didn’t tell me the specific location… but she said, the clue is in Hogwarts Castle.”

Is there any clue, isn’t that the “Mirror of Erised” that has already been broken? Although Marx didn’t notice any traces of the location at the beginning, the fragments of the mirror were still in the bag at Marx’s waist and could be studied at any time.

“Yes,” Marx said quietly. “I will look for it.”

“Very good, I hope the plan can go on smoothly. I waited for this day… I have been waiting for a thousand years!” The old man said and coughed a few times, and his face was a little bit tired. color.

“Of course, the plan itself is also destined to be urgent…”

As he spoke, he suddenly looked at the direction of the tower not far away. It can be seen that Millian and Seaman are already here.

“There is one more thing I have to say -” old man said immediately. “After leaving here, you and I will still be enemies. Don’t underestimate ‘that person’, he may choose any person he can control and try to Resurrection! Whether it is intimidation, seduction or deception…”

In the end, he emphasized: “Remember, always be careful about the people around you.”

Needless to say, Marx has always been paying attention to this. Herpo is not Voldemort, the guy is a magic circle living fossil that has lived for thousands of years, even if the other side makes any means Marx will not be surprised.

He can succumb to each other by the inequality of information, but he cannot guarantee that the next time will be the same.

“It’s a tricky problem.”

Marx’s eyes can’t help but pass a trace of tiredness.