Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Luna, I'm sorry ... you're wronged here first! Um ... although it's colder here, it's better than losing your life in a while."

In the compartment, Maca lightly touched Luna's forehead, which had been stunned by potions-those warm body temperatures were the biggest encouragement to his time journey.

To be honest, Maca never wanted to touch her cold skin, although she was still fair.

After a moment of silence, Maca sighed slightly, then stretched out her hand from Luna's soft blond hair and stuffed it into the potion bottle in the other hand.

This time, in order to prevent him from being aware of the past, he cannot use any magic, so he can only rely on the effects of various potions.

Therefore, precisely controlling the duration of the drug effect is one of several important basic conditions for his success.

This bottle of compound decoction is a special version of Maca that has been concentrated with a large amount of medicinal solution according to actual needs. Under the premise of prolonging the duration, it also has a certain degree of damage to the body, so there is a very strict control standard for the dosage.

However, in order to be able to save those who must be saved, he can even take risks that may be wiped out by the rules of time at any time. It's just the possibility of potion poisoning that doesn't seem to be a big deal anymore.

After shoving Luna's hair into the bottle and shaking it slightly, Maca put it to her mouth and raised her head. The medicinal solution, which became extremely viscous due to concentration, slipped slowly in the mouth, and the heavy bitterness was mixed with spicy and burning sensations, and even his patience could not help but frown.

Feeling that the medicinal solution gradually fell into the abdomen along the throat and esophagus, from the mouth to the stomach, the pain was hot.

"cough."

After an extremely depressing cough, Maca took a deep breath and finally calmed down again. Then, with a violent squirm of skin around his body, he first shortened his height, and immediately began to deform.

The original black hair gradually extended to pale gold; the contours of the cheeks became softer than before, and the skin gradually became whiter; even the eyelashes seemed to have become a little longer.

It only took more than ten seconds to make Maca completely look like Luna.

"Fortunately, Luna's clothes were prepared in advance, otherwise--"

Just thinking about it, he quickly shook his head, and that golden hair was fluttered left and right by him. As he left behind those things he shouldn't have thought of, he took out another invisible garment from his waist, covering Luna's body crooked on the toilet.

"Wait here one day-at most one day, I will be back!"

Having said that, Maca no longer hesitated, and climbed the door of the compartment and flipped out of the upper space ... As long as the lock of the compartment was not unlocked, someone should rummaged into it.

Not to mention, the next day will be the busiest day in San Mungo in recent days.

...

"Maca, I'm back from the bathroom!"

In the corridor, Maca tried to adjust the magical activities in her body as much as possible to mimic Luna's unique magic fluctuations, while still not forgetting to say hello to the other who was walking in the corridor at the moment.

Honestly, this is by no means an easy task.

Now he finally knew why Luna hardly talked that day, because it was already his boss's effort to distract and adjust the magic.

But at least for now, he still had to learn Luna's look and say a few more words.

"Oh ... it's a little cold there! I think there should be a fireplace in the bathroom ... It's so warm!"

"Fireplace? Well, it's okay to install a fireplace, but the flyway network can't be connected. Otherwise, it's scary to break into one or two people at a convenient time?"

Listening to her own mood and making such a joke at the time, Maca could not help rolling her eyes inwardly-did she sometimes say this kind of self-contained funny joke?

"Well ... it's scary. Don't pretend."

He said that, without stopping, after gently shaking his hand at the one in the corridor, he gently opened the door and successfully entered the ward.

well!

It seems that as long as he is constantly aware of his magical fluctuations, he can still deceive himself-after all, it is also him. Maca is still very clear about his ability.

But honestly, this is the first time he has contacted his past self at such a close distance. Even in just a few seconds, the strange sense of strangeness is not comparable to other situations.

After the door was closed again, Maca roughly judged the direction in the darkness of the ward by the starlight between the curtain slits, and then walked step by step to the place where Luna slept.

"Oh!"

It wasn't convenient to use his perceptual power at will, and he stepped on Ron's hand on the way without notice. After a moment of choking, he immediately whispered:

"Huh? I'm sorry, Ron."

"Oh ..." Ron on the ground squinted and stared at it, helplessly, "Is it ... Luna? Oh, it's okay ... just be careful when you leave, don't step on others Now. "

"Oh."

In the darkness, Maca, who turned into Luna, could not help raising her eyebrows-Ron actually actually brought people to be gentle on the weekdays. Why did few girls like him?

Think of the people who have confessed to him, one is Lavender who is not very attractive, and the other is a boy. Well, he is really ... no femininity?

Not much to say, Maca quickly returned to the floor of Lu Napu's floor, and then she bent down and got in.

"What a weird smell?" He smelled the inexplicable smell on the quilt, then thought about it and shook his head suddenly, "What a dragon manure ... what did she do in her quilt?"

Although she has been in contact with Luna for a long time, it is not a problem to learn her usual behaviors, but for some strange thinking of this girl, Maca sometimes may not really understand.

"The next morning ... there should be half a night! Anyway, take a break first."

...

"Is it almost dawn?"

Maca cannot fall asleep, because he must always pay attention to control his magic, so there is no possibility of falling asleep at all. Therefore, what I thought of as "resting" before was just lying quietly in the quilt for a while.

And after he waited silently for about four hours on this quiet night, a voice suddenly sounded from a quilt, again breaking the night's tranquility.

The reason for saying "again" is because this sound is not the first time in four hours.

"I don't know ..." Another voice, which had been answered before, sounded again. "Maybe another hour or two?"

"Oh! You just said the same way ... but I really can't sleep."

"Just bear with me! I want Ginny to rest more! You know, they all managed to fall asleep, didn't they?"

In fact, the first one to speak was Ron, who had previously been awakened by Maca; and the other to show his concern for Ginny in words, naturally Harry.

"Well, too, let them sleep for a while ... I'll go to the bathroom."

Ron lowered his voice so quietly and whispered, he got up from the bed, and moved a little bit because he was lying awake for a long time and had a stiff body.

But just then, Hermione on the other side suddenly said:

"Okay ... don't you really think we're all asleep? Don't be stupid ... Ginny, I know you want to reassure these two fools too, but it obviously doesn't make sense."

"Ok……"

Ginny, who had to take up one of the two beds in the ward because of the care of others, sat up at this moment, pretending to rub the face that was not sleepy.

And then, the little friends in the entire room also opened their eyes one by one. Both eyes could barely make people see a little reflection under the starlight at the window.

"Fluorescence flickers."

Hermione shook her wand, and suddenly, a soft light dissipated the surrounding darkness, and finally made the black cricket room bright.

At this moment, Ron just caught a glimpse of the duvet belonging to Luna. He couldn't help whispering:

"Hermione ... uh, maybe you should be quieter?"

"No, I don't think it's necessary," Hermione pursed her lips, and then said, "Luna, I think I need to remind you that if someone really falls asleep, the sound of breathing will become heavier. of!"

"Oh ... really?"

As soon as Maca, who was in the quilt, heard it, she pulled down the quilt, revealing a rather messy blond hair and bright eyes.

"Hermione, you are awesome ... you can know what you look like when you are asleep!" He whispered to himself ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ like me ... I can't. "

However, Hermione apparently didn't want to chat with him, and soon turned to continue:

"In short, since we all can't sleep, let's not sleep ..."

"Then we want to talk to Maca again," Ron asked when she heard her say, "You know what-to discuss what to do next, there must be a plan?"

"Well, what you said is roughly true, we really need to talk to him again."

Maca, who turned into Luna, was lying in the bed like this, crooked her head and watching these little friends discuss each other about the fog-locked city outside. He didn't open his mouth casually, after all, Luna usually didn't usually express much opinions at this time.

As a bystander, the blonde girl has always been like this, silently seeing everything in her eyes and mind.

It's hard to guess what she's thinking.