Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

He and Harry both felt a little ashamed of Hagrid's sincere warning, but their thoughts were related to their own personalities.

Of course, let's not talk about the matter between them for now, because there is more important things on Maca's side to talk about!

多 More than ten o'clock that night, the depression in the forbidden forest ...

"Oh-click-click-my babies-" Aragog's wife Mossag carefully held a small pile of oocysts with the tips of her forelegs, reluctantly, "They are all my babies But ... okay! "

Maca reached out to take it, and carefully held it in the palm of her hand-in fact, the children of the eight-eyed giant spider were very small when they were born. They were incredible.

"Maca, I think you will take care of them, right?" Mossag stared at his hand.

That's natural. For Maca, these little guys may be as good as his own children—I mean, if any.

In short, his degree of care for these oocysts is definitely not ordinary.

"About a month, the children will run out on their own." At this time Alagok came forward and said.

After Maca's repeated assurances, he said goodbye to the Aragogs.

After all the oocysts have hatched, they will move. If Maca wants to find them again, he will have to go a long way.

But this is not too important for Maca.

In the following days, he put these little oocysts in a candy box, and brought them all day with him, like a good father who cares too much about his own children.

For the other things happening around him, he has no time to take care of it-except those that have to be done. For example, he must give Lu Ping medicine on time; for example, he must carry on the research as usual ...

For this reason, he missed the day to go to Hogsmeade Village, but still did not miss the bad news that Buckbike lost the lawsuit.

One day at noon, after lunch time.

"Haig lost the lawsuit, Buckback is about to be executed ..." Hermione was holding a letter in her hand, her lips trembling, "Maca, can you help it?"

"Buckback?" Marka blinked. "Oh, what happened to Hagrid's eagle horse?"

He almost ignored it.

"Hagrid-Hagrid sent me this," said Hermione, passing the letter to Maca.

Sheepskin stationery is wet, and the large teardrops make the ink blur, and it is difficult to identify in some places. I don't know if it's Hagrid's tears or Hermione's-maybe both!

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Dear Hermione:

we lose. They allowed me to take it back to Hogwarts, and the date of execution is yet to be determined. Buckbike loves London and I will not forget all the help you have given us.

Haig

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Hermione seems to have cried too much lately, and her spirit looks very bad, so she will get sick sooner or later.

"唔 ..." Maca thought for a moment, then looked up, "This is actually not a big deal, you have to remember: now we are in the magic world, not the Muggle world we used to live in."

"Why, what do you mean?" Hermione froze.

意思 "Meaning--" Maca spread her hands, saying naturally, "Hide it and don't let people find it, will it end?"

"Is this really possible?" Hermione said in surprise, "I mean, can we really hide it so that no one else can find it?"

"Of course, it's not that difficult ... but, isn't there an appeal period, and it's not completely desperate!" Maca comforted, "But it just needs to use some special means ... ... "

"What means?" Hermione asked quickly.

Maca reached out and patted Hermione's shoulder, saying meaningfully: "... you won't want to know."

格 For Maca, Hagrid is a very useful friend. Although he does not make friends because of his interests, he has to say that "interests" really occupy a very important position in Maca's heart.

At least, when he didn't know why “friendship” was something, he was still willing to take a moment to build a deeper friendship with Hagrid.

Whether it is the past self or the present self, it is considered that this will not be a wrong decision.

"So ... what do I need to do?" Hermione couldn't help asking.

"Do whatever you want," Maca said calmly. "I think if I say, 'You don't have to do anything,' you'll be uneasy, right?"

"... You're right." Hermione nodded, then turned away with anxiety.

Maca took out the candy box from her pocket and opened it for a few more glances. Then she walked towards the stairs with satisfaction.

Maybe it was because a lot of things were crowded together, which made some things that shouldn't have happened at this point suddenly come together in advance.

某个 One night before the Easter holiday, there was almost no cloud cover in the sky, and the moonlight softly sprinkled down, giving the whole Hogwarts castle a blue layer.

玛 When Maca was going to do some preparations for Buckbeak, he saw a black dog on the edge of the forbidden forest not far from Hitman Liu.

"I really can't share it ..." Maca scratched her hair and chased after it.

However, at the moment he can't reveal something in front of Blake, so he has to follow far behind, barely enough to completely lose it.

After a while, he discovered an unusual truth about the matter-Blake seemed to be chasing after all?

Chasing spots? right now?

Although because of the body shape, I can't see whether there is a mouse in the distance. But when Maca saw that the black dog was in a big circle and was running towards Hagrid's hut, his slow speed advantage was manifested.

At this moment, Maca was clearly closer to Hagrid's hut than Black.

But at this moment, a howling rang out from the castle, and the howl mixed with pain and mania broke the quiet night sky completely.

"What?" Maca, who was hurriedly walking towards the hut, suddenly froze. He paused and looked back at a window on the third floor of the castle.

On the lawn not far from him, Black in the form of Animagus also looked back, and a pair of dark dog eyes fixedly looked at Hogwarts Castle.

In the eyes of the two, shocked or contemplative, a long, hairy figure leaned out of the window where Maca looked. In the extraordinarily bright moonlight tonight, even if far apart, Illuminated in the slightest.

Underneath a fur that looks tough and thick, there is a muscular human body with bulging muscles. Looking at it, it is effortless to climb the window edge with one hand and hang it on the outer wall. Leaping from the top can tell that the hidden power is absolutely explosive.

Supported by pure physical strength, the figure leaped high and dropped heavily, leaping non-stop on the spires of the castle, and came straight to the side of Maca.

I was a little closer, and even her face could be clearly seen-it was a terrifying wolf head, and a roar from time to time surprised the countless students living in the tower.

The lights in the castle gradually turned on, and things seemed to be heading out of hand.

"Does I look so delicious?" Maca pulled out her wand and shouted back at Black. "Go after that mouse. I'll deal with it here."

"Can you do that? Werewolves are not so easy to deal with, don't use the knowledge from your lessons to settle!" Blake exclaimed.

"It's always possible to drag, you hurry." Maca waved her hand, and greeted Lupin, who had become a werewolf.

"Professor Lupin!" Maca yelled tentatively, but obviously it didn't help.

Although he is not quite sure, why the effect of the wolf venom potion is not exerted—maybe it is Lupin who forgot to drink it, or there may be other mistakes, who knows?

He didn't have time to think about it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It was almost a blink of an eye, the other party was approaching Maca, and the distance between them was even less than 10 feet.

Lupin fell into madness and bloodthirsty. Lupin raised her claws, and Maca could even see the cold light reflected by the moon.

"Stunned!"

A crimson fire flared on Lupin's hairy chest at a very close distance, and Mars, which was composed of magic power, was scattered by violent impact, and Lupin shook "Teng Teng" and stepped back a few steps.

But the magic defense of the werewolf is not inferior to the physical defense. Even if we say that if were the werewolf's abnormal physical self-healing ability is counted, it may not be known that the magic defense is better.

Maca's stun spell does not work well.

"It's really troublesome ..."

At school, all kinds of concerns made Maca dare not use more ability to deal with the fight, and Lupin, who was the object of the fight, made him a little shy.

"Quick." He meditated silently, but the speed had to be suppressed to a level that was barely enough to avoid Lupin's claws, and the scene suddenly looked breathtaking.

Maka pulled a syringe from her waist, and he tried to use the potion to make Lupin temporarily lethargic. But while having to worry about the strength of the werewolf, approaching him and injecting the potion into the werewolf's body is really a terrible thing.

The enchantment slammed Lupin's fury one by one, but instead of suppressing it, he even more provoked him. Although Maca knew in his heart that Lupin's notorious lack of endurance would allow Lupin to wither quickly, but time did not wait.

在 At this moment, Maca pointed her wand decisively at the ground ...