Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

() This is undoubtedly the most chaotic living room that Maca has seen so far. All the furniture has been pushed to the ground, and the tapestries that should have been hung on the wall have also been torn and scattered randomly in the corner.

The place where Maca came in was right next to the dining table in this living room, under his feet were all kinds of smashed ceramic tableware.

It can be seen that there has been a storm-like destruction here.

"Ok?"

He glanced left and right, and found a picture frame that had been crooked on the wall. After straightening it up, he looked carefully at the photo of the broken glass back.

In that magical photo, a young wizard couple was standing peacefully together, both ordinary and dressed.

Only occasionally ... Occasionally, the wife would look at her husband, but quickly looked away again. The look in her eyes when she peeked at her husband made Maca hesitant.

All in all, it doesn't look like a normal couple.

"... In terms of intelligence description, it should be the male wizard's right." Maca nodded slightly.

He looked away from the frame and looked around the living room like a hurricane, but found nothing particularly strange.

Well, or in other words, it's so messy, can there be anything stranger than that?

Of course it does.

After Maca took a few steps forward, his feet stopped suddenly, because he seemed to hear a very faint voice ... No, it was two!

"... above?"

Maca glanced subconsciously into the ceiling, and traced her ears to the seemingly inaudible voice.

But in the next moment, the sound disappeared abruptly.

With a little thought, he raised his leg and walked up the stairs on the side of the living room, meanwhile, he passed the previous information in his mind again.

In fact, they live here as a very ordinary couple.

The husband works in a medium-sized hiring team in the black market. Of course, most of the tasks in the black market are not serious, and the wizards in this industry naturally can't go anywhere.

However, his wife was a woman who was mild to weak and unscrupulous.

Although it is not clear how the couple came together, the life between them is not difficult to imagine.

Husband left home and lived alone because of his livelihood. And because the husband is not strong enough, the completion rate of the task has not been high, so the money earned and the energy paid are completely unequal.

Excessive pressure has made her husband increasingly frustrated, and the couple has never had their own children.

But this family is different from other old-fashioned stories. Although the husband has a bad temper, he never scolds his wife.

From the point of view of the provider of the information, this is a small family that, despite hardships, is very stable.

However, not long ago, the family suddenly collapsed.

First, her husband became ill, and his conscience began to be confused. He could only lie in bed all day long. Without the sole source of income, life becomes more difficult.

In order to make ends meet, the wife sold the house that her father had left to them, and then moved with her husband to this rented house.

Although renting a house in the black market is not cheap, she cannot take her husband outside. This is because her husband worked on the black market for so long and was listed on the list of dangerous people by the Ministry of Magic.

But even so, the doom of this family has not left.

After a period of time, the husband, who would have been only in a daze, suddenly attacked his wife. During his wife's fainting time, he ran into a black market and even led a black market order maintenance team.

That should be the first time the man has "crazy" symptoms.

After that, it took a while for his wife to get his husband back home, as if he wanted to find someone to treat his husband.

But after going through several useless tossing back and forth, she eventually imprisoned her husband at home.

At the time, the informant told the story to Maca in a chat, some details were clear, but people could not help but doubt its authenticity.

But for Maca, the key to this story is not the warm and sad background, but the follow-up to the story.

Because, this is a headless story.

Just a few days later, everything seemed to settle down. Her husband went out to work again, and still came out early and returned late, and even seemed to be more active than before.

And his wife is still as usual, taking care of housework during the day, leaving a lamp for her husband at night, quietly waiting for her husband's return.

As if, that nightmare day ended so inexplicably.

What happened during this? Was there any good potion master who cured her husband, or was there another reason?

With a touch of curiosity, Maca gently walked up the stairs and came upstairs.

Standing in the hallway on the second floor, he had a sedative induction, and soon found that the room on the left side of the staircase had fluctuated regularly.

"... is the silencer curse?"

He stood in front of the door and confirmed, before nodding his head. Most of the faint sound just now is that the muffling curse is failing; when the sound suddenly disappears, it must be another one.

After habitually confirming the feel of the wand in his hand, Maca nodded the doorknob with the tip of the wand—the door opened silently.

The first thing he saw was a double bedroom more messy than the living room. And in this bedroom, the puzzling scene is happening silently ...

On the bed in the bedroom, a man in pajamas was tied to it by a cursed rope, his mouth closed and his expression was sullen;

On the floor beside the bed, a woman was lying there, and the floor was filled with brown potions.

Her expression looked manic, and she still held an identical potion bottle tightly in her hand, and kept pouring into her mouth.

At this moment, Maca's response was unpleasant. When he saw that he stretched out his wand, the power of the floating spell was immediately applied to the woman.

Later, he gently picked the wand again, and the potion bottle in the woman's hand steadily floated in front of him. There was even a half bottle of potion in it, and there was no spill.

The eyes of the woman who lost the potion bottle became even more violent, but she couldn't move halfway under the control of Maca.

Maca ignored the woman, and he quickly reached for the potion bottle, and shook it under his nose. With a slight movement of his nose, his floating mantra was invalidated for a moment, causing the woman to sink a few inches.

The next second, Maca's eyes flashed with shock.

He wasn't surprised by the momentary loss of his mind. Although the potions that can make people sting by the smell alone must be very powerful, but this was not enough to shock him.

He was surprised that the effect of this potion caused him an inexplicable doubt.

"A sense of disobedience or familiarity?" Maca frowned. "This feeling ... always feels ... something is wrong ..."

He gave the woman a full-body restraint spell, and then he took a few steps inside, picked up a cork from the ground, and put it back in the mouth of the potion bottle in his hand.

After pushing the half-bottle of potion into his waist, he nodded the woman's mouth again with his wand.

"Ok?"

I saw that after lifting the restraint on the woman's mouth, all she could see was her mouth moving, but she didn't say anything. He hesitated for a moment before he remembered that the muffled curse in this room was still there!

However, when the muffled curse was also released, the voice of the man and the woman in Maca's eyes immediately exploded in his ear.

"... Goddess! Don't ... don't leave me, Goddess ..."

"Goddess ... please forgive your servant ..."

Although the shouts of these two people seemed to be full of passion, the content was extremely monotonous. It was nothing more than a few words tossed back and forth, it was a bit unbearable.

It's just that most people who have lived in Blake's old house are already immune to this irritating devil. Maca just frowned, listening to their shouts.

Just then, just listening to the sudden popping sound in the room, followed by another tap.

"As soon as I heard a shout from the second floor, I subconsciously shifted in ...." Tonks stood behind Maca, looking at the man and woman in front of him, with a surprised expression, "They What is it called? Goddess? "

"Well, goddess."

Maca nodded, and applied a whole-body **** spell to both of them, and the whole world was quiet.

"Although I don't know what the" goddess "they called, it must be related to this potion," he dialed the empty potion bottle on the ground with his foot. "Or ... it should be a symptom, too ... "

"Is this the kind of potion?" Tonks surprised, "So many bottles?"

"Yeah ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Maca thoughtfully," So many bottles ... "

Tonks thought about it and hesitated, "What should we do next? Will you take them away?"

"Right now I can't ask anything, so I can only take it away, and then go back ... eh?"

He was about to cast a magic spell on the couple, but when his gaze passed over the wife's face, the movements in his hands stopped.

"What's wrong?" Tonks wondered.

Maca didn't answer, he just looked at the woman's eyes, as if to confirm the guess in his heart, and lifted the restraint on her face again.

"... who are you ...?"

A soft but calm voice sounded from her mouth, causing a slight change in Maca's expression.

"Good evening, Miss Becky. It's offensive to be uninvited late this night."