Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Da ... Da Da ... Da ... Da ..."

The sound of footsteps echoing in this long corridor, they sometimes overlap and sometimes stagger, showing that they have their own masters.

At the same time, Safina, one of them, finally understood why the previous echo was so big.

Willie walking in front of her was walking with a glowing wand, because of her petite stature, her steps were not too big, and Safina could easily follow. Therefore, she even has time to observe the general situation of the corridor by the light released by the other party.

There is obviously a fog here too, but she can still vaguely see that this should be an old building with a long history.

The earth-colored bricks have many signs of wear, the paved floor tiles are slightly uneven, some of the doors on the side of the corridor are closed, and many old signs can be seen on the old wooden doors.

Obviously, time engraved the mark of civilization on the body of the building, making it no longer as glorious as when it was first built. But if you take a closer look, you can still find some exquisite carvings from the corners, pilasters and door lintels, which makes people understand that it has had infinite scenery.

As for whether there are any beautiful carvings or faded murals on the top of this corridor, it is not clear, because the light used by Willie to light is obviously not enough to poke the darkness above them. .

Safina looked as she walked, thinking about the pile of doubts in her heart. Although she had a lot of questions that she wanted to ask Willie, from the attitude of the other side just now, she knew that most of herself could not ask anything, but she might as well save her energy and see where the other side was taking her.

A few minutes later, the long corridor finally came to an end.

As soon as she walked out of the small arch at the end of the promenade, Safina felt suddenly bright. Although the fog still remained, the darkness at night was swept away by the burning flames overhead.

So Safina immediately discovered that there should be a small church hall outside the corridor, because she saw a neat row of prayer benches not far from the front.

"There ... Is there someone?"

Suddenly, she saw several backs in the last rows of the prayer table, and they were sitting at random, but they didn't mean to communicate with each other.

Because Willie in front didn't stop, Safina had to look at those people a few more times, and then followed the other side through the middle and went to the front of the church hall.

Here, she finally saw a somewhat familiar figure in the first row of the seat, sitting on the side of the middle aisle.

"Maca, she's awake."

Maca? Is it Maca McLean? No wonder Safina feels like she has seen this back.

only……

"You are Mr. McLean?"

Safina asked subconsciously, but the back seemed to be holding her head in thought, and did not respond to her and Willie's voice.

Willie didn't get a response, and didn't seem to care about it, just stood beside him waiting silently.

Safina had waited for a while, but she was not a very patient person like her sister Ursula. Over time, she couldn't stand up.

After looking around, she found that no one paid attention to herself at all, and even Blois, who brought her, did not look back at her again, and Safina hesitated to retreat quietly.

But at this moment.

"Miss Geoffin ... Although the way Willie asked you to come over may be a little rude, but since it's all here, why don't you just sit down and talk?"

"despair."

Probably because of a guilty conscience, Safina was startled and stopped quickly. But in a position that was already a few steps away from Maca and Willie, it was harder for her to walk back again.

For a moment, she hesitated a bit, and then she sat down on the prayer mat next to her.

"Mr. McLean ... Are you Mr. McLean right?"

Safina spoke a little softly, but in this empty and quiet hall, even the lightest voice was naturally infinitely amplified.

"Of course," Maca was still sitting in front of her, back to her casually, "I'm Maca McLean-haven't we just met recently?"

"Yeah! I've only just seen it," Safina muttered, "Can't you ... give me the feeling of being completely personal."

"Are you there?" Maca said calmly.

Safina paused for a few seconds and then remained silent for a few seconds before shaking her head again.

"Well, maybe it's the difference in this environment that made me feel a bit off!" She said, "but the way you 'please' apparently also occupies a big factor in it-you made me here Come, what do you want to do? Are we familiar? "

However, Maca then said:

"I've apologized for your invitation. If you don't want to accept, I can't help it. But, it doesn't have much to do with familiarity ... I want to help you, and you happen I'm back in England again, so I'll let Willie bring you here ... it's that simple. "

"Hey!"

Safina was obviously more angry and angry, and she was so angry that she had forgotten her original guilty conscience and fear-and speaking, her temper was not so good at all, and she can bear it now because of lack of heart. Already.

"McLean, you ... you talk about it, is this an attitude of asking for help!"

She said, can't help but slap on the table and stand up, so that the quiet church suddenly resounded the slightly harsh "bang" sound.

Maybe she didn't expect it to be so loud. After reading the book at www.uukanashu.com, UU saw her take a picture of the table, she could not help shrinking her neck, and then sat back again.

"Anyway, anyway ... I won't help!"

"Don't worry," Maca lowered her left hand that supported her cheeks, raised her head and raised her neck, "You listen to my" reward "first, and then decide if you want to help this! If you don't listen, I refused. I think you should soon regret it again. "

Listening to Maca's persuasion, Safina opened her mouth, but eventually quietly hummed.

Because she knew that she didn't actually have the capital to refuse, which was decided from the moment she was taken away from Weymouth Port by that Blois.

What's more, she is also curious now, what this Mr. McLean "tethered" himself to come.

But soon, she realized that she couldn't calm down anymore.

"Want to get your sister's body back to normal?" Marka asked indifferently.