Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Why is Luna sleeping again?"

While the thought was fleeting in Hermione's mind, Maca, who was sitting on the faculty seat and stuffing French fries in her mouth, was also curious.

Luna's daily work schedule is still very regular. Don't look at her always look like that, but unexpectedly pay attention to life planning.

Like when Maca stayed at Lovgood's house, Luna called him in the morning.

"When I recall that time, my nose was a little itchy ..." Maca put a fork down with a grin, and reached out and rubbed her nose.

Just then, he tapped his brain again, reminding himself secretly:

"Well, be careful not to overprotect ... don't overprotect ..."

The night after passing the library, Maca made a slight change to many people and many things ... When Dumbledore treated him, he kept a certain distance as much as possible. Great help.

And now, it ’s time to do it, and replace it with Maca.

The last piece of french fries in the dinner plate was directly put into the mouth with his hands, and Maca stood up, greeted the other professors, and walked straight towards the entrance of the auditorium.

When you return to the office, you usually go through the side porch. Seeing him like this, you don't want to take a walk in the vestibule, or you plan to leave Hogwarts again.

"Maca?"

As she passed the Gryffindor table, Hermione suddenly called and stopped him.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Maca stepped down and looked over her head. "Today's fish and chips is very Muggle-like, and the amount of salt is just right-but don't eat too much, It ’s easy to get fat, and I do n’t think Mrs. Pomfrey will help you lose weight! ”

"It's nothing ..." Hermione pursed her lips. "I mean ... Maca, when are you free? I want to show you something."

"Hmm ..." Marka thought for a while. "Maybe it won't work today, or tomorrow ... will it work?"

"Of course," Hermione said suddenly. "Of course, then at noon tomorrow, we're--"

As she spoke, she pointed her finger up.

"Waiting for you in 'Old Place'."

As soon as Maca heard it, she said that she had a responsive room, because it was still Maca who told her.

"Ok, no problem."

After nodding at Hermione, Maca chatted a few words with Harry and the others, and finally glanced at Luna, who was still dozing, before turning away.

"Hermione, you're going to show Maca the experiment this morning?" Harry asked subconsciously, looking at the slowly closing auditorium door.

"I don't think this is a good idea," Ron could not help but whispered, "Hermione, don't you think you should wait for your research to be more mature ..."

"Of course I didn't plan to show Maca only that morning! Didn't I say that? That wasn't even the first step ..." Hermione scowled.

"Oh, is there anything cooler?" Harry nodded immediately. "That's okay!"

"Yeah, of course there are" cooler "..." Hermione said, and suddenly sighed, "But that also requires experimentation and adjustment again and again to be successful. . "

Having said that, she finally waved her hand: "Okay! Ron said it well, it's not a good idea ... I'm too impulsive."

Hermione wanted Maca's approval, and Harry and Ron had already known about it. But that's why they both ...

"Relax! That one is already amazing this morning, Maca will be happy to see you!"

They couldn't say anything like this, because they were very clear-even though the fact might turn out to be that way, Hermione wasn't happy.

"Hermione, Harry," Ron said suddenly after the three were silent for a moment. "In the afternoon ... let's skip class ..."

...

While Hermione and the three little lions were discussing something not so good, Maca had gone directly from the school gate to the door of Black's old house.

Because he knew that at this time, someone was waiting for him.

"Oh, are you eating here?"

Entering the old house through the foyer, went straight to the door of the parlor, but Maca was not alone. Generally speaking, at least Lupin didn't leave here very much, so he suddenly guessed that everyone must go to the kitchen.

Sure enough, as soon as the door at the end of the corridor was opened, Maca saw that there was a lively lunch. The children he and Sarah had previously saved are also here, and it looks like they are even more relaxed than before.

"Maca, are you here?"

When Lu Ping saw his face, he greeted him immediately. Sirius, who was sitting near the door, also reached out and touched Maka's arm with a friend.

It is worth mentioning that after the children turned their heads around, a mess of appellations "spattered" over Maca. Maca, McLean, brother, sir ... everything is called, but Maca can only cope with it with a smile.

To be honest, he can't handle small children--of course, such as the little wolf girl Leni must be excluded.

But these children finally became cheerful, which is a good thing no matter how you think about it.

"Mr. McLean, would you like to sit down and eat something?" Only Lena was still the same. After Maca, she immediately stood up from her seat. "I'll get some more for you."

"No, no need—" Maca said busyly. "I already ate at school."

"Then I'll make a cup of Gordian root tea ..."

Lena nodded her face calmly, turning around to go to the teapot, and Maca had to speak again to stop her.

"Wait until I come back! Sit down and eat something ..." he said, and beckoned again, leaning against the wall, "Montonguez, stop eating and drinking there." ,Come out!"

After all, Maca waved a hand to everyone, let them continue to eat. As for himself, he quickly turned around and walked towards the meeting room.

Mondonguez did not dare to neglect, and after leaving the kitchen, he hurriedly followed.

"I want to ask you what you know," Maca didn't sit down when he arrived in the reception room, and asked at the door, "Is there anything wrong?"

Montonguez had just stood in front of Maca, and after listening to Maca's words, he nodded quickly.

"Last time you said, don't let us talk to ourselves--" he whispered, "So, the news after that is still obtained from other people's hands ... You know, it may not be accurate."

"Of course," Makar said immediately, "just say, I'll verify it if it's inaccurate."

"Okay," continued Montongues, "I heard an old man say that after leaving the black market in London, the group seemed to be back to the southeast-it was yesterday."

"Is Canterbury's" Xuegang Street "? The wizarding place there ..." Maca answered, then wondered, "What did they do there? If nothing happened, the news should be returned. It wo n’t be that fast. "

"Oh, I think so ..." Montongues spread his hand, "But it's a little weird-they took a person in front of a wizard's house, and the male wizard named Smith was from the Hongkong Post Office. Deputy Director."

"Really?" Maca raised an eyebrow and whispered to herself, "Have a tube owl taken away? Is it related to any letter?"

After much thought, Maca looked at Montonguez again.

"Any updated information after this?"

"Probably there," Montonguez said, but admitted frankly, "but most of the information is still on the way ... maybe we will know more at night."

"Then don't wait," Maca glanced up at the wall clock in the conference room. "Where is your‘ old buddy ’following? Or is he also getting news from someone else ’s hand?”

"Hey," Montonguez heard, and smiled wretchedly. "My old man is just as brave as I am-of course, if you want to touch the source of information, you will soon turn up."

"Then follow me!" Maca waved, and took the lead to the foyer. "When you find the group, you can come back first, and I will do the rest."

"Oh, it would be great to be able to do things with you!" Montonguez followed with a smile, and said casually, "at least there would be no danger."

...

A moment later, Xuegang Street, Canterbury.

"This is my old man, if you have any questions, just ask him!"

In the middle of a stand of sackcloth and bamboo poles, Maca saw an old man who was even heavier than Montonguez.

When Maca noticed him, he was still mumbling with others, seemingly unable to stop for a while.

So Maca simply flicked a gold gallon over, and let him quickly shut up and walk over.

"Hey ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Dunge!" The old man said while playing with Jin Jialong in his hand, "Although we have known each other for a long time, but since you brought people, this is a business!" I want to ask a question, one King Gallon is not enough! "

"Come on!" Monton Guss immediately shoved the old man. "What to say and what to say is the recent thing. I took us to come and pick up the goods in person."

"Boss?" When the old man heard it, he couldn't help but look at Maca again. "Every time I heard you blow to the sky, this time I finally saw a real person ... okay! Come with me ..."

A guy like him who has been trading intelligence for his entire life is obviously curious about Maca's identity. It's a pity that Maca had been disguised before he came, after all, he couldn't see anything.

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