Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The Muggle Mutation that began in the Ministry ’s dungeon and ended in the Ministry ’s dungeon seemed to halt a series of disasters caused by Haierbo.

After that, the British magic world seemed to have completely shaken off the gaze of the ancient black wizard. Whether it was a wizard or a Muggle, everyone's life seemed to be gradually back on track.

Only sporadic news from the major newspapers and periodicals, those sporadic news about the African magic world, will make people vaguely remember the unhappiness of the past.

In a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

However, even though Haierbo seems to have completely focused his attention on Africa, he has not been tossing things in the UK recently, and Maca will not have the slightest slack.

Because he suddenly felt that things would not end that simple.

With Haierbo's dedication to his magical road, sooner or later he will secretly reach out to this side again. Or, maybe that guy will come here and walk around in real time to watch the best time for the next time.

But in any case, at least while ensuring everything is normal in the UK, there is more to Maca to prepare one by one.

For example, although he is no longer a Hogwarts professor of ancient magic texts, he still has to go back to school today to discuss something with Professor McGonagall.

"Hey, I said! It's been very warm these days, and we've returned from the island-I think it's time to change your windbreaker, too? I always dress myself up in a pie Like sardines, don't you feel so bored? "

"No, that's fine ... Thank you."

On the pavement in front of Hogwarts, Maca was slowly moving forward with the trench wizard.

As Maca said, today's weather is really good.

It can be seen that the sky is almost clear, and the unique breeze in spring blows from the lakeside direction, shaking the hair between the necks of the two.

On the other side of the hillside, the flowers that Professor Sprout had just sprinkled last year have been opened piece by piece. Just breathe a few breaths at random, you can smell the fragrant fragrance that pervades the road.

To be honest, if there is still something important to come back today, Maca is afraid that she can't help but want to stop here for a while.

Of course, even so, he has deliberately chosen to appear a little farther away than appearing directly at the school gate as before.

"Although the wind on the island is very comfortable. But like this fresh air by the mountain and lake, even if I breathe for six years, I still don't feel bored!"

"Then how long are you going to stay here this time?" Asked the trench coat wizard casually. "Those Muggles are still on the island, and you usually only pass a few hours. Don't you worry about them?"

Maca heard the words and waved as she walked:

"It's okay, that island is guarded by a wizard tower, there are powerful and magical creatures from ancient times, and hidden magic covering the entire island. That's really impossible to enter from the outside, and even more from the inside ... "

"... And," the windbreaker wizard suddenly added, "there is something weird in the tower--what exactly was in that room, why did you take me so many times and never allowed me in? Ever? "

Seeing the other person asking the question again, Maca shrugged.

"In short, it won't be a good thing!"

After half a month of getting along, even kittens and puppies are almost mature, let alone a living person.

Although for some reason, Maca has never investigated the identity of this mysterious wizard, but the two feel familiar when they talk.

And this windbreaker wizard no longer had the same kind of lingering words at the beginning, as if he had slowly put the most forgotten things in his heart.

"Oh, right--"

At the moment when he finally arrived at Hogwarts' doorway, Maca seemed to suddenly think of something, and he turned his head sideways:

"I met Professor McGonagall in a while and remember not to talk too much. I will introduce you to myself ... Unlike me, it is impossible for you to understand what you are doing.

"Ah, um ..."

"Also!" Maca continued, "Maybe you don't know it yet, but your disguise is really terrible. Is it doubtful that it is unknown?"

Watching Maca after she finished speaking, she went to lift the protective spell on the school gate, and the trench coat wizard couldn't help looking down at his dress.

They were all a little out of shape trench coats, extremely low-pressed wide-brimmed round hats, and a pair of old dark boots. Take a closer look, it really is a pairing combination that can't help but glance at wherever you go.

"... is it really bad?"

"come on!"

The trench coat wizard was still pondering, but he heard Maca greet him at the door, so he had to stop tangling his clothes and walked forward.

When Dema returned to the school gate again, the two set foot on a green vestibule lawn. Just ahead, Hogwarts Castle still stood there, exuding a rough and full of strength as in the past.

At noon, the little wizards are still in class.

As Hager turned the space left by Maca at the Christmas event into a new classroom for the protection of magical animals, at a glance, he could no longer see the students who had taught outdoors in previous years.

So now, all that Maca can see is a large, unmanned school courtyard.

"Just right, then go to the headmaster's room and wait for Professor McGonagall while no one is there!" He only glanced, and said quickly, "We have to go quickly, the third class is about to end. "

At the same time, Maca also speeded up the pace of her feet, took the trench coat wizard behind her through the lawn of the vestibule, and walked into the main entrance of the castle.

"Oh! McLean is coming-McLean is coming-"

As soon as he entered the foyer, Maca whispered an unsurprising voice. As soon as he looked up, he immediately saw Pippi ghost making a weird grimace.

"Be quiet, Pippi!"

Maca wasn't interested in paying attention to it, after all, there were always some people who were crazy about this troublemaker, and the more others cared about it, the more it was foolhardy.

As soon as Marka waved his hand, he yelled and flew the guy directly to the other side of the hallway, and then he called on the windbreaker wizard to go to the doorway on one side.

Behind him, the trench coat wizard seemed to care about Pippi, and looked back a few times while walking.

"Don't watch, it's just a noisy ghost born with school! The mental pressure of generations of little wizards has gathered into such a small thing, naughty in the castle all day ... But really, Hogg The students at Watts are always under pressure! "

Maca explained casually, without stopping, and soon led the windbreaker wizard along the spiral staircase behind the gargoyle to the entrance of the principal's office on the eighth floor.

"Crack."

As he stretched out his hand before the doorknob, the door opened.

"Isn't this the principal's office here? Can you open the door?" The trench wizard suddenly wondered.

Maca nodded.

"Yes!" He said, "Professor Dumbledore, the previous principal, gave me the spell to open the door ... Of course, I don't usually use it."

As he was talking, he subconsciously looked around in the principal's room again and again, a complex smile appeared on his face.

I remember once, the sorting hat was placed on the top of that display shelf, and the Gryffindor sword was placed in the glass box below. There is also a table near the staircase inside, and there should be a golden red phoenix that has been dozing all day on that bird stand.

And now, many familiar things have left where they should be.

Of course, change is not always bad.

"Sister Xue, it's been a long time!"

At the other end of the office was a slightly smaller desk. Right now, there was a figure standing up staggeringly, and he looked at this side with surprise.

"Oh, Maca, you are back!"

When Charlotte met Maca, she burst into surprise—she thought she was Professor McGonagall! But when she looked back again ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The trench coat wizard who followed Maca also came into her sight.

"Maca, this is--"

"A friend," Maca said very naturally. "When I played with Haierbo before, I helped a lot ... but my friend's voice is not very good, and I don't like to talk.

Although this is almost the same as saying nothing, but once it involves his confrontation with Haierbo, it is equivalent to an indirect proof. At least Charlotte should know that the wizard who looks somewhat mysterious should not be underestimated in his strength.

And in the magic world, those who have the ability usually have some strange problems-but not every powerful wizard is as approachable as Maca and Dumbledore.

At this point, people like Charlotte, who came from the ancient wizarding family, knew it better.

"Ah! I'm glad to meet you ... please sit down!" Charlotte nodded to the other side first, and then she looked at Maca again.

"Did you come to Professor McGonagall? She is in class now. But there will be no class in the fourth class today. I think she will be back in a while."

"Well," Maca nodded, thinking for a while, "Sister, how is the situation at school recently? Although I haven't heard of any major incidents, I guess there are a lot of small things, right? For example, I May I hear that Harry has retired from the Quidditch Academy? "

"Yes," Charlotte said, "he's with Neville all day now ... but it's nothing new compared to another thing!"

"What's the matter?" Macar immediately became curious when she heard it.

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