Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Someone came in! Hurry ... oh, with a child, it should be a refugee ..."

As soon as Harry entered the door, he saw four wizards with wands approaching him. The two of them were very capable at first glance. Most of them were the black wizard striker mentioned by Charlie.

It was clear, however, that they did not recognize Harry quickly, until

"Oh! Isn't this ... Potter?" The batter walking behind stared at Harry's face from side to side and suddenly said, "Yes, look at the scar on his forehead. This is Ha. Liberty! "

"Boy in trouble?" His colleague was a little stunned when he heard from his colleague. "Ah! Yes, lightning-shaped scars ... Hello Mr. Potter!"

To be honest, the title "Boy in Trouble" has not been heard by Harry for a long time.

In fact, as long as Voldemort was embarrassed by Maca again and again, everyone's attention would rarely be put on Harry again.

And when Voldemort finally fell to Hogwarts' vestibule with Greenward, people's anxiety and hope turned into peace of mind.

After all, even Voldemort himself was dead. Who cares about the little boy who died under the killing curse and many people said that he was Voldemort's nemesis?

Of course, Harry didn't think there was anything wrong with this. Anyway, he had long felt that being a "celebrity" was really unpleasant!

"Hello, sir!" He greeted the four wizards who came around, and Harry pulled the little Robin behind him to him. "This is a child I met on the road. He originally It's Muggle, but it seems to have gone through a magic runaway. "

"Really?" One of the blowers nodded. "Oh, that's a coincidence!"

"Who said no?"

Harry couldn't help sighing secretly, thinking that the black pupil wizard he had run into when he found Robin Robin before, might even be attracted by the magic.

"In short, this child will be left to you, Charlie is still waiting for me."

"Okay ... huh? Wait, do you want to join the rescue team?"

"Of course," Harry said decisively, "I know what you want to say, but I'm sure it was definitely not my impulse."

"Uh," the other side heard the words and could only spread their hands. "You said just now that Charlie was waiting for you? Now that he agrees with your choice, I don't seem to have to say anything ... So I can Hope you are safe along the way. "

"He said that to everyone."

The other blower patted Harry on the shoulder and smiled:

"But it is true that when searching and rescuing, remember to give priority to ensuring your safety so that you can rescue more people."

Just standing at the door and touching the four people, Harry could feel that it must be a refuge point that could warm the hearts of the people.

This is not to say that San Mungo and Diagon Alley are not good, just that there are so many people seeking asylum there that the therapists or volunteers who look after those asylum are very busy. Coupled with the fact that the two evacuation points are relatively close to the city center, the sāo movement and threats within easy reach make the atmosphere of the two evacuation points much more tense than here.

But here, even though the Weasley brothers treated the wizard and Muggle almost equally, the number of asylum seekers so far has not been high.

At present, the rescue work in the city of London has become increasingly difficult with the increasing degree of danger.

"Thank you, then this child will be entrusted to you ... I'll go first!"

Having said that, Harry was about to turn around and found that his hem was suddenly tight. He then turned to look around, and it turned out that Robin Jr. reached out and grabbed his robe, not wanting him to leave.

"Robin, don't worry! These uncles and aunts are all good people, all right ... aren't you hungry? There is something delicious here, you can stay and eat it!"

In fact, Harry had to admit that the child was unexpectedly brave and strong. Even if his parents are not around, even if the nanny leaves him alone and flees, even if he encounters so many terrible scenes that have never been seen before, he never cries.

But the child was a child after all, and during this time Harry protected him all the way, and had created a feeling and dependence for Robin Jr. I saw his hand clutching Harry's robe tightly, and he would not let go of it anyway.

Although the child was somewhat introverted and not very talkative, he was obviously stubborn and firm.

"do not go."

"But Robin, I have to go ..." Harry could only squat down and looked at him and explained, "You have to understand that I have to save more people who are in danger and need help like Robin People. So I ca n’t really stay here with you ... but it ’s okay, there are more people who can stay with you! Is n’t it? ”

"... No."

Robin Jr. still disagreed, and when Harry wanted to say something more, he heard the child suddenly say:

"It's so dangerous outside. Don't go there, will you?"

Harry didn't expect that the reason Robin Jr. didn't let him go was not to be afraid at all, but to worry about him instead. After a little stinging, he suddenly picked up the beaded bag that Hermione had given him and rummaged, and pulled out a book from it.

"Robin, this is a book given to me by a deceased teacher. There are three stories in it." Harry passed the book that Dumbledore gave him, "Have a good look, and then you Perhaps you will understand that sometimes even the most dangerous things need people ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to do. "

Dumbledore's book had no practical effect on Harry, and the three adventure stories about Gryffindor had already been deeply engraved in his heart.

Rather than leaving the book with me only as a commemorative role, Harry felt that it was better to pass this "courage" to the next person who needed it.

Well, maybe this way, he can still get more courage from others!

"No matter how dangerous things need to be done?"

Little Robin released his hand subconsciously, took over the storybook handed over by Harry, and looked at the figure holding the sword on the cover. He immediately remembered what Harry had been doing not long ago.

Just then, Harry suddenly rubbed Robin's shoulder and said seriously:

"Robin, you are a brave boy, and this book is also a book about brave ones. Take a look! When you find the real courage in it, help me give it to you Someone who needs it. "

After saying this, Harry looked again at the little Robin who was staring at the cover of the book, and then stood up and nodded to the wizards around him.

Then he finally turned around and left gently.

...

At dusk, the misty London is approaching its third night.

But it was also because the fog was everywhere that completely covered the gloomy sunset, so that it was still gray at a glance.

Well, at most, the brightness in the field of view is not as high as before, and the gray color seems more heavy.

Maca, who had just ate something in the hallway in front of the ward, has now left there and climbed outside the roof of St. Mungo's.

While paying attention to whether there is anything unusual around San Mungo, he also needs this quietness to think in order to work out as much as possible a plan that works.

That's right, he wanted the so-called "best of both worlds", even if it seemed like an impossibility.

However, why hasn't Tamaka McLean ever been so greedy? Although I often hang "indifferent" to my lips, it seems that I can look down on everything, I just want to have a quiet and bland life.

But in fact, he is always busy for such and other things, and he must not be idle for a moment.

Yes, he was a liar at all, and almost lied to himself.

But now, reality has broken through his lies in the most brutal way, forcing him to make a choice that he is not willing to do.

Should you give up saving Luna so that Delphi can live in peace? Or should you respect Delena's willingness to sacrifice for Luna, Britain, and even Europe?

"Fools only do multiple choice questions! Do I have to go to www.wuxiaspot.com all right?"

Marca murmured like this, suddenly rubbed her forehead again, and then sighed softly. To be honest, if he was really a fool now, maybe he wouldn't have to be so distressed.

After shaking his head slightly, Maca took the time converter from the waist and took a long time to get it, staring at it for a moment.

The obscurity of the rules of time is still not something he can easily understand, and the information contained in it is so complicated that he can hardly get started.

Even if he has a cheat sheet of rules for cheating, there is still a gap between him and these three levels of rules that cannot be ignored.

Thinking about it, Maca suddenly changed her face slightly, and then couldn't help covering her mouth with a light cough. And this also forced him to put the time converter back into his waist pocket, and then pulled out a potion bottle a little bit helplessly.

"……father."

Hearing Delphi's soft whistle behind him, Maca waved his hand after taking a potion:

"Here, don't call it that, it won't be heard well."

"Okay ... then, Mr. McLean," Delphi slowly walked behind Maca and pursed his lips. "Don't take the converter out again. What we need to do now is to stop Haierbo from completing. It's just a ritual. Otherwise, you understand ... nothing will change. "

But Maca shook her head stubbornly, meaning something authentic:

"Don't say, there must be a way ... I won't give up anyone I want to protect, let alone give up on both. Those who will do that are not called Maca McLean."