Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

I was at the door of the three broomsticks, and McGonagall and Flivi came in with a flurry of snow.

Followed by big man Hagrid, he was talking hot with a man with a dark yellow-green bowler hat, a thin cloak, and a solemn manner-this man was the Minister of Magic Connelly Fudge .

Ron and Hermione accidentally put their hands on Harry's head and pushed him hard under the table.

Hermione cast a curse and moved a Christmas tree on the side to their table, covering them all. Harry looked out through the thick branches of the lower part of the Christmas tree, and saw that all four chairs at the adjacent table were pulled apart, and then he heard the teachers sitting down with Fudge, muttering and sending out A few sighs.

Then, a conversation sounded.

"A small glass of canyon water-"

"Mine." Professor McGonagall's voice.

"Four pints of mead—"

谢谢 "Thank you, Rosemerta," Hagrid said.

"A serving of sherry juice soda with ice and snails-"

"Fuck!" Said Professor Flitwick, still pursing her lips.

"Then you have red currant rum, minister."

谢谢 "Thank you, Rosemerta, my dear," Fudge said, "I must say, I'm so glad to see you again-you can have a drink, too, okay? Come sit with us ..."

"Okay. Thank you--"

Before Ms. Rosemerta had finished speaking, the doors of the three brooms were opened again, and a voice that surprised Harry and them all came clearly from the door.

"Sorry, Ms. Rosmerta. Before that, give me a cup ... um ... butter beer, thank you!" The calm tone was clearly Maca talking, and Harry heard them all at once. " ... I always heard that butter beer is very popular with my classmates, but I haven't tasted it yet! "

"Oh-Maca?" Hagrid's voice sounded cheerful, "I haven't seen you for a long time, since the last time-you know!"

"Yes, of course." Marka said, "There are a lot of things to learn recently. I can't make time ..."

"Maca, listen to me-you haven't signed the application form-" Professor McGonagall seemed a little dismissive, after all, she always valued the rules so much.

"Okay, yes ... but I don't think anyone can sign my application form."

Maka's tone remained calm, as if stating something unrelated to him. But the meaning contained in the discourse made Hagrid unable to bear tears.

哦 "Oh-I know, I know how you feel, Maca."

"Sorry, Hagrid, don't try too hard ..."

He always had a rough appearance and a slender heart. Hagrid seemed to have kept Maca. Harry could even imagine the feeling of suffocation that was held by the chest with a powerful force-he also experienced that feeling.

"Well-maybe so, but-" Professor McGonagall tangled, "Oh, okay-Albus didn't care about you going to the party-I mean, Professor Dumbledore."

"Relax, Professor McGonagall!" Said Maca, "I will take care of myself-oh, thank you, Ms. Rosemerta."

He took a full glass of butter beer and tasted it lightly.

At this point, Harry's heart was beating to his throat.

怎么 He never thought that not only the teachers came, but also Maka! He didn't sign as much as himself, but he sat swaying next to the professor-it was incredible.

Should he go out? Say hello to the professors? No, he didn't have the courage!

Hermione seemed a little upset, and her legs twisted slightly beside Harry.

"What wind brought you here, minister?" Rosemerta sat down beside Fudge.

Harry saw Fudge's sturdy lower body twisting on the chair as if he were watching if anyone was eavesdropping.

Then he lowered his voice and said, "What else can happen besides Sirius Black, dear? I dare say, have you heard what happened at school on Halloween?"

"I heard rumors," said Ms. Rosemerta, "but I also heard that there is a student who wants to hold a graduate farewell party-"

"I don't know where to start getting angry." Professor McGonagall sighed.

"Do you think Black is still here, Minister?" Ms. Rosemerta asked in a low voice.

"Sure," Fudge said briefly.

"Do you know that Dementors have searched my tavern twice?" Said Ms. Rosemerta, with a bit of sharpness in her voice. "They scared all my customers away-this is for business That's bad, Minister. "

"Rosmerta, dear, I'm the same as you, and I don't like them!" Fudge said uneasily, "that's the necessary precaution ... but you're right, I just met a few more. They are right Dumbledore was so annoyed that he would not let them into the castle grounds. "

"I think it's bad to let them in," Professor McGonagall said sharply. "These terrible things are floating around. How can we teach?"

"Search and defense cannot rely too much on them, after all, after all, they are not reliable." Maca said calmly.

没 "Yes, do you remember—" screamed Professor Flipper, "we all know Black can--"

"Do you know, I still can't believe it ..." Ms. Rosemerta didn't care how Black escaped, "Among all the people who have fallen into the pile of bad guys, Sirius Black is the least Thinking of someone who would do this ... I mean, I remember when he was a kid at Hogwarts, if you told me at that time and said what he would look like, then I would say You drunk too much. "

"You know less than half of the truth, Rosemerta." Fudge said sternly, "Few people know the worst thing he has ever done."

"The worst?" Ms. Rosemerta said, her voice filled with curiosity, "Do you mean, worse than killing so many poor people?"

当然 "Of course." Fudge said. "I can't believe it. What could be worse than this?"

"Fudge, I might as well change the subject-" Professor McGonagall interjected suddenly.

"What's the matter-oh!" Fudge stunned for a moment, as he turned his head, he just saw Maca sipping a butter beer.

"Sorry, this is really not suitable ..." He sipped.

But Ke Ma Ka put down the big glass in his hand and turned his head towards them.

"I didn't expect that butter beer was so sweet—" he said calmly, "I mean, it's not inappropriate ... In fact, I happened to know something about it."

Sunda paused and went on to say: "Courageous loyalty, betrayal and flight, the death of 12 Muggles ... and of course Peter, the little dwarf."

不是 "Isn't it because Black and the Mystery later formed a gang?" Rossmerta asked in a low voice. "And what is the Soul of Faithfulness?"

For the time being, no one had any time to answer Ms. Rosemerta.

They were all shocked by Maca's understanding of the event-although Maca only said a few keywords, all the people sitting here were insiders. They knew at the first sight that Maca did not know much about the event. It's just like he said "just happen to know some".

"Oh--McLean, how did you know?" Professor McGonagall was surprised.

相信 "Trust me, professor, this is not so difficult to verify."

Maca's upper lip still has white milk foam of butter beer, which makes him look like a white beard, but no one can laugh now.

"But—" Fudge also seemed a little uneasy, "because the case was blocked, there were not many insiders in that case—"

"Master, compared to this, in fact, I am more concerned about some details in the case." Maca calmly said, "In fact, I analyzed the magic principle used to blow up that street at the time, but the results let I was surprised. "

Although his expression is the opposite of the word "a big surprise", everyone cares more about what he wants to say.

"Professors here-of course, and Minister Minister!" Maca followed, "You are all experts in in-depth research on magic, and it is true for me ... but I don't know if you have paid attention to it. , The nature of the curse of UU reading www.uukanshu.com? "

"It should be a rather partial black magic that can detonate the magic contained in the flesh, but what's wrong?" Professor McGonagall wondered.

"Exactly, it is a sacrificial black magic, a kind of evil magic from ancient times." Maca analyzes, "detonate the flesh, or detonate the soul-these evil magics have been in history. They have appeared in the long river, but they all have to be 'voluntary' to take effect. "

伸出 He stretched out his hands and tickled his fingers, putting a quotation mark on the word "voluntary".

"You want to say that Peter the little dwarf was blasted and smashed voluntarily?" Hagrid exclaimed, "No, how is this possible! Poor Peter ..."

"Hush!" Professor McGonagall was obviously blaming Hagrid for having a loud voice.

其实 "I actually want to say that this kind of black magic is generally self-sacrifice." Maca whispered, "Of course, not all of them! But at least, the success rate is the highest."

"Are you doubting Peter?" Professor McGonagall frowned. "We all know that Black is James's confidential person! The Absolute Faithfulness Charm is absolute!"

"James Porter told Dumbledore that Black would rather die than tell where they were, and that Black himself planned to hide himself ..." Professor McGonagall added, "This is what James himself said . "

But Ke Maca shook her head.

"The Absolute Faithfulness Curse is absolute, and that's certainly true ... but James ... well, Uncle James's words may not be necessary." Marka said, "It's like the Weasley brothers, both Uncle James and Uncle Black. It's smart, it's ... cunning. "

Maka noticed that when he said this, a piece of glass in the side window of the pub shook slightly.