Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Oh children, how are you guys. I'm Elder Walpole, a writer. Maybe you know, my last work got a lot of attention ... In fact, it's called" Blood Brothers: Me Life in Vampires "is a story about vampires written from my own perspective ..."

Regarding the words "maybe you know" in the other person's mouth, Harry now just wants to say "I don't know". Of course, with the increase of his age, he also realized that being so straightforward is always bad.

However, the little man, Mr. Walpole, pushed the round glasses on the bridge of his nose. There was still a tired face on his face, but his spirit was rather good, and he just continued to talk without stopping.

"... Yes, in fact, the main thing in the book is Xue Ni, he is the protagonist of my work. I only planned to write something more everyday, but who knows that Xue Ni's life is quite interesting, I Many thought-provoking places have been dug out of his plainness ... "

As he said, Walpur turned his head and wanted to introduce his good friend, Vampire Bloody, but saw that the guy with dark circles had been attracted by a group of female students.

"Bloody, don't move!"

Seeing the light of hunger in the vampire's eyes, almost standing up, Walpole immediately reached out and dragged him.

"Don't you want to apply to join the Vampire Tolerance Association? Hold on, otherwise I can't help you recommend ..."

He whispered, seeing a domestic elf holding a silver tray to pass by this side, he picked up a piece of fire snail burrito from the inside and stuffed it into the blood.

"Here, eat a burrito first."

When Slughorn, who was standing aside, looked towards Bloody with great interest, Walpur turned back again, and continued to Hermione and others:

"Where did you just say? Oh, forget it, actually I have one more question ... Professor Slughorn said that you are familiar with that Mr. Maca McLean?"

Because this was a question, Walpor's chatter finally stopped, making Harry sigh of relief. He didn't expect that he would have a tired day listening to people.

"Yes, we and Maca are friends ..."

But Hermione interrupted him immediately after hearing it.

"Ah, I don't think so--" she interjected. "Professor McLean's experience, presumably you know something about Mr. Woolple, so you will be interested in him. But I believe you can understand, How can ordinary people like us leave too many traces in his wonderful life? "

"So it's a pity ... we used to be classmates, but now we have a teacher-student relationship with him. Besides that ..."

Hermione didn't finish her words, but she said everything she should. Obviously, she didn't always have a good impression of these guys holding pens, and sometimes it was better to keep as far as possible.

"Oh, is that so?" Wuplton sighed softly. "Actually, I want to write an autobiography for Mr. McLean so far ... a young wizard like him is so good, three stages in his life It's not too much of a fax from the Ministry. "

When he was halfway there, he shook his head with pity again.

"Now, the two generations of the Dark Lord have fallen into his hands. This is the best time to record the first stage of his life! The qualifications for the latter two writers must be as high as I If you ca n’t get it, it ’s the first one ... ”

Just then, Slughorn, who was still observing the vampire's interest in burritos, suddenly came over again, and patted Waupur's shoulder with a good hand.

"Relax! McLean gave me a reply this time, and he will probably be there in a while ... then, you can go and talk to him in person!" The fat old man happily said, "As long as you tell the truth like you just said, Coupled with my two good words for you, I think he may still give this opportunity to you! "

Even Slughorn, who wanted to exaggerate everything, didn't dare to pack votes in this matter, but used the word "possibly" to leave himself a backward path, which shows that his grasp is really Is not too much.

"Okay, anyway, don't say this first, let's talk when McLean comes!"

The old man waved his hand and kept pressing the topic for a while, then put his hand into the pocket inside the robe.

"Wople, and Mr. Bloody-has the effect passed? Did it start to sleep?"

As he said, he drew his hand out, and then took out a dark-colored potion with the size of a slap, then looked at them both with anticipation.

"Oh yes," Woopl rubbed his eyes and yawned, "I didn't think it was just now, but I'm tired of being told by you now ..."

The vampire, who was not far away, heard the words and nodded, and then stuffed the last burrito dough into his mouth and chewed absently.

"is it?"

Seeing this, Slughorn took another pocket watch from his chest, and the cover opened with a crisp response of a "ding".

"Well, fifteen minutes ... as expected."

After all, he pulled out the stopper of the potion bottle, poured out some irregularly granular white pieces from the inside, and passed it to Walpur.

"Want to do more?"

"of course!"

Walpur immediately swept the crushed particles into his palms, and then slammed them into his mouth.

In about three or four seconds!

I saw his eyes suddenly widened a lot, and the fatigue on his face suddenly disappeared. The slightly ruddy appearance of his cheeks made people intuitively feel what was called "glorious".

"Who--" Walpur said with a hundredfold spirit, "This feeling is really great! It is indeed Professor Slughorn. This effect can be said to be many times stronger than any refreshing agent, but also Let the body experience an unprecedented sense of happiness! "

Slughorn's fat old man first gave Warp, and then a little to Vampire Bloody. When he turned to Harry and others ...

"Do you want to try it too? I promise, it will make you more enjoyable at this dance."

However, just as Harry hesitated for a few moments and Slughorn was eager to try again, a hand suddenly stretched over.

"Let me see."

Everyone was stunned, and then turned around and looked at it.

"Maca?"

They saw that Maca, who came out from everyone's side when Leng Buding didn't speak, just put the potion bottle under the nose and sniffed gently.

"Professor Slughorn, don't tell me ... is this your good idea?"

"Uh, right? What's wrong?"

Slughorn looked at Maca with a questioning question.

Maca took the medicine bottle in her hand, and waved helplessly:

"Well ... Professor Slughorn, let's change places!"

So, among Harry's inexplicable faces, Maca and the old man went to the other corner together. Immediately after that, Maca raised her hand and shook the potion bottle in her hand, with a puzzled expression in her expression first.

"Professor, hasn't this eclipse grass been on the market? Where did you get it?"

Maca remembered that this magic plant he had learned about in the literature hundreds of years ago was said to be able to take the sleep of others and accumulate it.

But Maca remembered that the thing was scarce and not very useful. Therefore, no wizard has ever thought of special cultivation and cultivation in the past, and no one has seen it without knowing it.

"This was given to me by a student. She works at an Irish herbal plantation base ... I actually mentioned it in my reply. I didn't expect the child ..."

Speaking of this incident, naturally it was Slugghorn's itch. He also seemed faintly proud when talking about the process by which he got the Sleepweed.

"Oh, is it?"

Maca was a little helpless about this old man, but he quickly ignored some of the ostentatious psychology in the other person's discourse, and corrected him back when Slughorn was about to derail the topic ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But I think you should also understand that the improvement effect of this thing is just to save sleep, right? Do you want everyone to fall asleep afterwards? "

"Well, you can't hide the flaws!" Slughorn waved his hand. "Tomorrow still has a full day of rest! Is it not good to change the time to today? Not to mention, I'm still adding some more ... ... "

"The juice of Chev flower can make people happy," Macalli snapped again, "I was about to say this! Because I have used it to make some things before, so I don't think it can be used frequently. ... it makes users less and less sensitive to happy things. "

In the end, he shook hands directly:

"All in all, you still have a different idea-there will be other guests at that time, you use this stuff, I worry that they will come back together to protest against us poisoning!"

Just after Maca had finished speaking, she hadn't even landed yet, but she heard a small riot behind her.

"You ... yes! It's you ... your life will be shrouded in doom, danger is constantly thinking of you approaching ..."

He and Slughorn turned their heads together, and soon found the source of the commotion from everyone's sight-it turned out that Professor Trelawney was predicting divination.

Listening to the voice of the divination professor, Maka knew that the woman was messing around again. After all, he had seen Trilawney's true prophecy with his own eyes, and his voice like a man and a woman but not a man or a woman was quite unique.

"Professor Slughorn," he watched as an alien witch was so frightened by the weird prophecy, and couldn't help sighing, "I think ... your dance is really 'lively' enough . "

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