Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Coo ... coo ..."

A series of air bubbles rolled up, soared upward, and burst into the lake again. Maca lifted her head slightly, didn't know what she was thinking, but just floated in the water for a while, then turned over slightly, and continued to dive towards the slightly deep bottom of the lake.

There are some waterweeds underneath, swaying slowly along with the current, and they swayed violently as Maca approached, and then continued their ordinary life.

Before long, after being able to bypass a mound at the bottom of the lake, a dark black cave hidden deep in water immediately appeared in front of Maca.

He's been here before, so it's clear that from here he can reach the stone hall, which is located underground at the bottom of the lake.

It's just ... In fact, it can be seen that since coming to Albania today, Maca has been hesitating. It seems as if there are still many thoughts blocking him, making him unable to make up his mind to do things completely.

Even if he knows that in order to change some of the status quo, some things are actually inevitable and someone must be responsible for it. And he was the one who had to bear responsibility because of the difference in thought.

Unless he can treat all the entanglements around him as tiring like Haierbo, he can easily lay down and abandon without value.

Yes, he also experienced the ruthless taste first-hand from the beginning. But it is for this reason that he understands that he is by no means a person who can take things for granted.

Imagine that when a person who has been deprived of emotions and emotions encounters something, he will still forcefully use rationality to piece together his emotional thinking to make a decision. How can such a person be separated from human sentiment and worldliness?

"call--"

Suddenly, Maca exhaled again, letting them turn into bubbles and away from herself. After a few seconds of silence, he frowned slightly and sank quietly into the dark cavern passage.

"Wow!"

When Maca got out of the water from the other end, she had already reached the pool on the other end. The dark cave was not light at all, and he could not reach his fingers with one glance.

He raised his hand to call out a ball of light, which then floated out of the pool and landed on the stone steps in front. After habitually stunned, he did not touch the robes of the lake, and walked along the steep steps all the way to the depths of the cave.

The sound of dry footsteps was constantly reflected between the gradually widening walls of the cave, slowly overlapping them, and passed to the bottom of the cave.

...

"Luna, it's time to eat—"

These days, this sound always sounds in a corridor in Boothbatten Castle, and today is no exception.

Hibiscus took the food basket and walked in a steady step to the door of Luna's room, then raised her hand and knocked familiarly.

Speaking of which, Luna's previous injury was almost better, and she was able to get out of bed and walk around herself--in fact, she did not always lie on the bed recently.

But Furong could feel that Luna was obviously not willing to go out. Whenever I come to her, I can always find that she is just staying in the room alone, either reading a book by the table or dazing in the sun in front of the window.

Therefore, when it comes to meals, Furong often brings food to her room to dine with her.

To be honest, Furong actually likes the feeling when she is with Luna. She thought the girl was funny, sometimes quiet and cheerful, and actually it took a long time to find out that Luna was actually a very thoughtful girl.

"Oh, Furong you are coming ... come in ..."

When she heard Luna's response, she unscrewed the doorknob and pushed in.

"Luna, didn't you say that all of the butter beer you brought out last time? See, yesterday I asked Mrs. Lopez to bring us a few bottles ... Oh! What are you doing?"

As Furong walked in, she raised a bottle out of the basket, but when she looked up, she found Luna was lying on the table and looked at each other quietly.

"I'm practicing magic," Luna said without looking back, and then reacted, and quickly turned around, "Oh! Butter beer ... That's great, my oak stopper necklace is just two stoppers away. It's done! "

As soon as she had finished speaking, Furong saw the little thing just staring at Luna and jumped up from the table, then "snapped" and fell on Luna's head.

Hibiscus finally saw this time, it was a little gray mole.

"What magic are you practicing? Transfiguration?"

Furong said, put the basket and bottle on the small round table aside, then walked to Luna, stretched out his index finger and shook in front of the little mole.

The next moment, seeing the mole looking at her fingers for a few moments, she suddenly opened her mouth to bite, scaring Furong to shrink her hands in a hurry.

"Haha!"

At that moment, the little mole did not bite, but Luna laughed happily.

"Not metamorphosis," she said with a smile. "It's the communication of the mind."

Immediately after speaking, Furong saw Luna lift her hand, and the mole jumped from above her head into her open palm. Then with Luna's other hand pointing to the bed, the Mole leaped high almost at the same time, gliding open with all four limbs, and then tumbling on the soft quilt.

"This ... isn't this the soul-cure curse?" Furong asked, staring at it a little bit.

"No, it's different from that-if she doesn't want me to force her to do that, that's the soul-cure spell! Julie is my new friend."

Luna shook her head, then got up from her chair and walked quickly to the small round table in the basket. After digging for a while, she drew the bread out of it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and took it for a little while and then sent it to the little mole.

"Ah! Don't eat on the bed-" Furong reminded him, seeing that the little mole had been holding the bread and started to bow his head, and had to shake his head helplessly, "Okay! In short, you also come to eat Something! "

She opened the bottle and poured two full cups into the two cups she brought. Then she put the food in the basket on the round table one by one, and then greeted Luna to come and sit down together.

Soon after, Luna picked up the cup and smelled it, and then her good mood dropped slightly.

"Maca prefers butter beer at Pig's Head Bar."

"Pig's head bar?" Furong thought for a while, "Oh, I remember, it was the old bar in the corner of Hogsmeade Village ... there was a big white-bearded wizard."

"Well, that's Dumbledore's brother ..."

Luna said so, and suddenly she felt something. She just held it by the cup.