Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

In terms of daily life alone, the southern region of Italy is a pretty good place. Maca once said this to Vili when he was passing by. Only now, even here, whether among the wizards or some Muggles, I can already feel the looming hesitation.

After all, even Germany has already been invaded by living corpses. As a country that is not far away... it can even be said that it is a country close at hand. The increasingly tense atmosphere makes the originally peaceful days mixed with threads. The haze.

"...According to relevant experts, there is not much difference between wizards and ordinary people. They also like to eat fruits after meals, go to bed at night, and even grow small vegetables in the backyard to add extra meals. So, everyone in front of the TV, please don’t panic too much, seriously implement the new regulations, cooperate with the military to prepare for the transfer, everything... will be fine. Not only us, but the wizarding management department is also working for everyone’s safety. And strive hard..."

These days, most of the TV sets in the Muggle’s living room have begun to broadcast news similar to this, which is the case in every household. The content is still moderate at present, there are not too many blunt duck-filled announcements, but a relatively daily broadcast.

Yes, the day before yesterday, the TV station even produced a life-like interview with the wizard's family to let ordinary people understand the daily life of the real magic society.

Obviously, at least Italy still hopes to let the people gradually accept the integration of the magic world in this way. After all, at the same time, it is about to break into the lives of the people, and there is a different kind of war that is more unacceptable than this.

But even such selective and reserved reports have already caused an uproar in Muggle society along with various gossips.

"Patter--"

With a soft sound, the image on the TV screen in front of me suddenly turned into a white line, and then disappeared completely. Lavender was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously reached out and patted, only then did he react and turned his head dissatisfiedly and looked over.

"Romi! The interview from last week will be replayed next, why are you turning it off! I still want to watch—"

"It's all acting, what's so good about it!"

Not far away, Romida threw the remote control in his hand on the table, and irritably pulled the knotted long hair, then threw himself heavily into the old sofa.

"With this time, you might as well think about what Professor McGonagall said yesterday...Should we really stay here forever? You said... How are Harry and the others, how are they doing well—"

"how could I know!"

Lavender pursed his lips, and instead of turning on the TV again, he lay down on the table.

"Don't talk about them, even we... can have a place to live and eat like now, it's already pretty good... isn't it?"

Nearly two weeks have passed since the day when he was placed here. Lavender and the others are not clear about too many specific things. They only know that it was Madame Maxim who had negotiated with the Medici family who had received everyone before. Then the Italian Ministry of Magic and the Muggle government specially arranged this residential community For accommodation.

Don't expect how good the conditions here are, but at least there are still things like old TVs. However, Professor McGonagall has warned that it is necessary to avoid casting spells in the house as much as possible to avoid malfunction and damage to many Muggle daily necessities.

It's a pity that once the freshness has passed, the days that rarely go out gradually become boring... There is another way to return to the long time of wandering on the sea before!

"Tom Tom Tom!"

Suddenly, the door was knocked.

"Romi, go and open the door... I'm too lazy to move." Lavender waved his hand weakly.

"Go! I'm too lazy to move!"

Having said that, after a few knocks on the door, Romida, who was still closer to the door, got up from the sofa, walked slowly over and opened the door.

"Jimmy? And Colin? Why is it so urgent?"

Looking at the two boys, one big and one small, standing outside the door still panting, Romida asked with some confusion.

"The Italian Ministry of Magic is here again! What Colin saw just now, seeing the Muggle tools in their hands, seems to be going to take some interviews... I was not very excited after the last filming of Lavender. Do you want to check it out again?"

The Gryffindor boy named Jimmy was talking excitedly, and Colin on one side was also raising his hand the photo he had just taken, dangling in front of Romida.

Hearing what the other party said, Romida turned around immediately, but saw that Lavender, who was still listless just now, had rushed to the mirror and combed his head.

Seeing Romida, Jimmy, and Colin at the door in the mirror, Lavender immediately put down the comb and ran to the door.

"Wait here!"

"boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, she slammed the door shut.

"Go! Romy, you also go change your clothes, this skirt is dead--"

After a while, Jimmy and Colin, who were looking confused, saw the door reopened. UU read www.uukanshu. Com's two ladies with heavy makeup suddenly made them stiff.

"Ah... it's in the apartment where the professors live. You can see it when you go." Jimmy took a small step back and said with a subtle expression on his face.

"Huh? Are you not going?" Romida looked at him hesitantly.

"Of course I want to go!" Jimmy hurriedly said, "But...well, we have to inform others. I'm sure everyone wants to see it too! Colin, you say yes!"

"Ah! Uh, yes, yes—"

Colin, who was holding the camera, nodded repeatedly.

"That's all right, see you two later..."

Watching Lavender wave his hand at himself, then closed the door and pulled Romida hurriedly towards the stairs. When the second girl ran away, Jimmy shuddered and whispered:

"Merlin's beard... what did I see?"

"It's a murloc," Colin said with a subtle expression on his face while holding the camera. "Professor Snape let go of the pictures in class. The murlocs on the shore look like this, aren't they?"

"Have you photographed it?"

"No."

"That's good...that's good." Jimmy said, "Let's go by in a while! Don't be on Muggle TV with them, that would be too shameful..."

"Professor McGonagall won't let them be on TV. That will definitely make Muggles who don't understand wizards have a big misunderstanding!" Colin, who was born in Muggle, said with a positive face.

At this moment, he seemed to have glimpsed something from the corridor window not far away, and subconsciously raised the magic camera in his hand.

"Crack—"