Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Luna Lovegood, born in Ravenclaw School of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, has a weird personality and an out-of-thinking personality. She is good at ancient magic literature. She was a student below Maca McLean. After serving as the Hogwarts professor of ancient magic literature, Ryan followed the other party to take the magic writing course. After several trials (see appendix), he made more progress. Now he is accompanied by the younger generations such as Hermione Granger and Harry Potter. The wizard went to the disaster site several times. Due to the difficulty of the investigation, further personal information is temporarily unknown, and the current situation needs to be supplemented."

This is one of the pieces of information sent to the Institute by the International Intelligence Office of the Magic Congress through Ifamoni. Although the content is not very detailed, the information about the identity of the other party and the general experience during the disaster It's all in it.

　　 With a few magical photos of the other party, John can tell exactly who the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him is with just one glance.

　　 However, to say whether it was a good thing or a bad thing that he suddenly met the other person in this place, he still had no idea in his heart.

　　 "Uh...'make friends'?" John subconsciously kept a step back, standing inside the door hesitantly repeating the other party's words.

"Yes!"

　　 In front of the door, Luna, who was standing on the steps, looked at him curiously, and then continued:

"Everyone has difficulties and can help each other. This is to make friends... You look dull, don't you have any friends? Actually I am the same... So take a good chance! Everyone here is good, nothing Bad minds are all good friends worth making..."

　　 As she was talking, suddenly a hand stretched out from behind, pulling her aside, and also interrupted her "friendship theory" that made John completely confused.

　　 "Sorry, Luna occasionally likes to talk to herself like this and ignore her."

　　 Just as he said this, the owner who pulled Luna away had already replaced Luna who was talking abruptly and stood in front of John. Because he also saw this face in the intelligence list, John quickly recognized the identity of the other party-this is one of the people marked with a key mark in the profile, named "Hermione. Granger's young witch.

　　 And when he waited, John looked up again and looked behind him... Sure enough, although it is not complete compared to the list, most of the young people are indeed here, and some of his previous guesses are correct.

"Excuse me, is it Miss Granger from Hogwarts?" John thought for a while, and then he took a step forward and stretched out his hand, "I am John Stewart, the American Ifamoni The advance team members here."

　　 "Ifamoni?" Hermione stared at him twice. "Hello, I'm glad to see humans other than us here."

　　 As she responded, she reached out and shook the opponent lightly, but then retracted her hand again.

"Since Mr. Stewart is here safe and sound, he must have had no conflict with the living corpses. We have just gone out and experienced a difficult battle. Some people need treatment, some people need rest, and it is not convenient to talk to him in detail...please Give us some time, let's talk about it later!"

　　 Having said that, Hermione nodded politely at John's side, and then greeted the others behind him to pass him, and went straight into the hall.

　　 John watched such a group of people pass by one after another, and found that, except for the original Miss Luna Lovegood, most of them, like Miss Granger, seemed to have no interest in him. He didn't dare to speak any more for a while, just watched them disappear one by one at the hall door when he came out.

　　 "Harry Potter, Ginny Weasley, Neville Longbottom, Hannah Abbot...Safina Goofyin."

　　 He muttered in his heart, these were naturally the people he had seen in the literature, but obviously not all. In this team, there are wizards who he doesn't know and whose origins are still unknown.

　　 But no matter which one, the person who can appear here is obviously not an object he can easily ignore. Now he is also considered to be trapped here, compared to the masters here—that is, the living corpses, at least these young wizards who are said to have taken the lead in order to stop this disaster are obviously more worthy of his trust.

　　 But, is that really the case?

　　 John looked at the empty hall again, hesitated for a moment, and then shook his head silently. After seeing the various situations here recently, he had already begun to doubt what effect he had here.

At the same time when they were assigned to the mission, they said with certainty that they had already obtained some information about this disaster area. Although they were still dangerous, they were still likely to be collecting details here. I managed to send it out after the information.

But looking at it now, the actual situation here is not only completely different from the part of the information given, it is also difficult for him to go back to the sky-if it were not for his inexplicable luck this time, I am afraid that it would be the same as those teammates. It was already dead at the beginning, right?

　　 So, what is he here for?

　　 "...Mr. Stewart? Mr. Stewart?"

　　 John, who stood at the gate facing the hall in a daze, had a lot of thoughts for a while, UU reading www.uukansshu.com was even more frowning, and even seemed to start to doubt his life. After repeating the voice in his ear several times, he suddenly woke up.

"what?"

　　 suddenly turned his head, when he saw the pale face of the living corpse girl Bai Ye, he was regained.

"I mean, Mr. Stewart, what are you doing here?" Bai Ye said, pointing to the hall, "The host will be back in a while, and he ordered a banquet in the restaurant, so that Mr. Stewart will also attend— Sir, go and tidy up the clothes. The owner doesn't like people with disheveled clothes."

　　 "Uh...ah...oh!"

　　 John was startled, and subconsciously looked down at his clothes.

　　 Indeed, in the past few days, he wandered around busy with his own affairs, and he didn't see a few people all day, so he didn't care about his image at all.

　　 However, letting a living corpse who is still holding a book learning human words point out this is still something he did not expect. This is somewhat subtle.

　　 After Bai Ye pressed these words, he didn't say much to him, so he took the new companion behind him and left John's sight, leaving him alone at the door in a daze.

　　 "...Banquet?"

　　 I don't know how long it took before John smashed his mouth and muttered to himself dryly.