Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Maca ... who did you take Harry to?"

Looking at Maca coming back from the camp, Ron seemed curious and couldn't help asking. In response, Maca just shrugged and said casually:

"What do you think?"

"Uh"

Ron thought about it, guessing at random a little bit uncertainly:

"Willn't it be Lockhart?"

"Oh, congratulations, you're right!"

As he said, he sat down on the withered trunk where Harry was sitting before, and grabbed a handful of broken stones from the crucible beside his feet.

Then he saw him stretch his neck again and glanced at the one in front of Ron.

"I suggest you better grind a little bit more, otherwise, Hermione might be angry again when she comes back!"

"Oh! Maca," Ron said suddenly, distressed and said, "It's too tiring to grind by hand alone! And you see that the stone mortar is stone, the crushed stone is also stone, and it has become bare in the long time Yes! "

"Don't you find some softer stone mills?"

Maca shook her head and threw the crushed stone into the crucible at random, clapping her hands and turning:

"Stop that ... Ron, I have one thing for you to do. This is very important and needs to be kept secret. No one can mention it except me. Will you do me a favor?"

"Secret task? Let me do it?"

As soon as Ron heard, his right hand holding Shi Chu's vigorous agitation stopped for a moment, and then saw him look at Maca with a confused look:

"why?"

"Hmm ..." Marka looked at his dumb face, and replied after a pause. "Although I might say that you might be unhappy, but ... how do you say that?"

He hadn't finished speaking yet, but Ron on the opposite side seemed to realize what he meant, and raised his hand to give a little gesture.

"Wait, let me guess," he said subtly, "Do you want to say ... because I can't do anything at all, and my sense of existence is too low, so even if I do anything, it's hard for others to do it. You'll notice. Is it because of this that you chose to look for me? "

"Oh!"

When Maca heard him speak so plainly, she couldn't help waving:

"No, no, no, 'nothing can be done' ... it's 'low-key'!"

"Hey, Maca!" Ron scratched his head with a wry smile, "Do you think we've known each other for years? Seriously, it doesn't need to be so euphemistic to talk to me, this is nothing like you! In the past, you must have spoken outright and then stimulated me again. "

"Really?" Maca shrugged.

"That's it!" Ron waved his lips and wailed, "What you do best is first hit someone with a stick, and then convince others with a avenue full of ideals and hope ... As for what you just said , But it makes me feel really useless! "

"Oh, sorry!" Maca smiled indifferently. "Well ... then, Ron ... Do you listen or don't listen to the secret I just mentioned?"

"Listen! Why don't you listen?" Ron said quickly. "I just didn't take it easy just because I was too surprised! But since you all think I'm the most suitable person, why should I refuse? This is a rare opportunity for me to do something! "

As he was talking, he saw his neck shrink suddenly and whispered:

"Yeah Maca, is that ... at risk for life?"

When Maca heard it, she rolled her eyes.

"Yes!" He said silently. "Would you like it now?"

"This" Ron froze with anxiety on his face for a while, and finally said it in a particularly difficult way, "Ah! Go out, say it! What do you want me to do before I regret it!"

"Sternly!"

Maca looked at his devotional and obligatory appearance, but he could not help but be joking, but soon put away a joke expression, very authentic:

"Well, don't make a joke! Just now I said that there is danger to life, that is to scare you. In fact, as long as you behave normally, there can be no danger at all! Well, you sit back ,Hear me out……"

When Ron got closer, she saw that Makar first put a muffler spell around her, and then she lowered her voice:

"First of all, I believe what I said when I introduced the girl as a child, you also heard that she was originally Haierbo's. In the former city of London, her two companions died because of her sudden loss of control. Finally, I saved her, so she came back with me. "

"Then ... treat her as a reward for me! Although the situation is more complicated ..." Maca casually skipped some details, and then said, "In short, she entrusted Haierbo to her task, And a secret that Haierbo accidentally mentioned told me. "

With that said, Maca frowned slightly, still seemingly a little worried.

"The first thing, about her mission, will not tell you for the time being, I will tell you the secret directly." He whispered, "It is said that Haierbo did not know when it had moved around us. With some hands and feet, a 'spy' who does not know who it is is buried. Obviously, this is a huge hidden danger for us, because that is most likely an acquaintance of us! "

"and so"

Listening, Ron's expression became more and more serious ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ because he easily realized the seriousness of it.

To be honest, the existence of a spy can be as large or small as possible, and the key depends on the ability of that spy.

But the thought of burying the spy was Haierbo, which made people feel at ease.

"So, you're going to let me try to find out in the dark who is most likely to be controlled by Haierbo?" Ron hesitated. "Oh ... this is a secret that no one can tell! The spy knows we're aware of him, and things are going to get more complicated. "

"Yes," Maca nodded, "so as long as you can keep secret, then the spy who has not received the direct order from Haierbo must be safe for you" he "... or" she ", There will be no threat at all. "

Being able to hide so deep beside them is not something ordinary spies can do. So strictly speaking, the spy who doesn't know who it is will never easily reveal his identity, so he can even be said to be "friendly".

"I see," Ron gave a slight nod. "You say! Any suggestions?"