Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Teacher, I have contacted a guy named Martin some time ago-he seems to be the apprentice you received from the teacher. So, according to the teacher's last request, I stared at him secretly for a while, but ..."

In a hut on a deserted beach, a small figure was sitting in his bedroom in a hunch. And on the wall opposite the figure, the eyes of the character in the portrait were black flames waving.

"Martin ..."

The man in the canvas suddenly opened his mouth, but he saw that his whole body remained motionless. Only his lips were slightly opened, and a chilling hollow voice came out.

I could only hear that voice, after repeating the name, and then said quietly:

"You do n’t need to monitor this person. He is not the same as other apprentices. It has another use for me. Well, other apprentices other than him, you continue to monitor, if necessary ... as my assigned monitor, you It's up to you to decide whether to clean up some useless people. "

"Yes, I see, teacher!"

"Also, remember to be cautious ... Although I can let that McLean not have much time to study the secret changes in the magic world for a while, but if something is done too prominently, I don't think you can escape from him. Huh ... … I have to say, you guys are far worse than that young man ... don't care. ”

The little wizard heard the words and seemed to be silent for a few seconds, but finally nodded honestly.

"……Yes."

However, the master of the sound in the portrait did not seem to have heard his answer at all. Even when he was silent, the eyes with black flames had already faded.

The short wizard sat for a while in front of the picture frame. Seeing that the portrait in the painting was motionless, he lifted the hood and hammered back to the bedside table with a muffled sound.

"Isn't that Maca McLean? Although the kid is indeed a genius, it doesn't make me feel like ... as if in front of that guy, it's just a pile of garbage that can be discarded at any time?"

Having said that, he knocked again sharply, then stood up with dissatisfaction and left the bedroom.

Obviously, this little wizard is the gnome who last met Martin in the sleeping dragon bar on the black market.

Because he was born with the ability to see the soul, he had more favors in front of Haierbo than other apprentices, and even obtained a right to monitor and even dispose of his disobedient colleagues.

To be honest, this right is already very large-although in Hilbo's view, the number of apprentices he accepted at hand is not that much different.

The gnome sorcerer who stood outside stood for a while in this humble living room, and then felt a little sullen for a few minutes before he took a wooden cup and drank a glass of clear water in a bucket outside the house.

It can be seen that he doesn't seem to have much requirements for his life. When you are thirsty, you can drink a glass of water. When you are hungry, you can eat bread to satisfy your hunger.

It must be said that it is estimated that whoever comes here to see this kind of scene will never think that this gnome wizard is an outstanding person who is proficient in both the potions of potion and modern alchemy.

Of course, the reason why this guy would study these two subjects at the same time is not really for Jin Jialong.

In fact, he continued to delve into them only in order to develop a method that could fundamentally solve his natural defects.

But unfortunately, even if he tried to turn himself into a werewolf, he could only transform into a "dwarf werewolf" on the full moon night-it was a bit taller than he was under normal circumstances. Little bit, but only a little bit, nothing more.

For this reason, he must also be given a wolf venom potion every month on weekdays, which is really worth the loss.

Until he disappeared on the seashore one day at night, dissolving a large amount of depression accumulated by the study of magic, Haierbo appeared.

It was only three days after he lived in his house that Haierbo easily improved the shortcomings in his bloodline.

Today, he can maintain the physical fitness of a normal person for at least five days a month, and this time continues to grow as his blood and body fit.

He finally got what he wanted, naturally he had unparalleled gratitude to Haierbo, and his talent was really outstanding. Before he left, Haierbo accepted him as an apprentice.

Seriously, just listening to this acquaintance process is really a good story. But unfortunately, the two main characters in this story are not good people.

There is no need to mention Haierbo, just the dwarf sorcerer.

Perhaps it was because they were discriminated against since childhood, so that a particularly distorted value gradually developed. If someone treats him well, he may not appreciate it; but if someone treats him badly, he will certainly repay it.

To make matters worse, he was not only grumpy, but also very jealous. Even for those who are not as good as himself, he can always find some advantages from the other person. There is still a natural gap for him to hate the other person.

Therefore, Haierbo can make him feel grateful, which is really not an easy task.

Right now, the jealousy of Maca annoyed him again, and what made him even more angry was his teacher Haierbo's admiration for McLean.

Is he really nowhere near the kid?

As usual, he walked along this rocky beach, humming and kicking the stone shells at his feet, imagining them one by one as the hateful maca · McLean.

"No, I heard that McLean didn't know anything about alchemy ... at least my alchemy must be better than him!"

But think about it, modern alchemy really has nothing to please him. Except for the deceased Nicole LeMay, where are the true masters of alchemy in this world?

As a wizard who has studied modern alchemy in depth, he knows nothing about this.

"hateful--"

He stomped another foot and kicked a shell into the sea a long distance before he stood still and took a few deep breaths.

No matter how hot his temper is usually, he knows when to make trouble and when to stop. Without this patience, he wouldn't have the present achievement.

You know, no matter whether it is potion or alchemy, there is no patience!

After sorting out his mind, his angry face calmed down, only a trace of coldness and viciousness remained in his eyes.

"The two are always ignoring the pure blood ordered by the teacher ... I'll take you out today."

The words didn't fall, and when he saw his body twisted, he disappeared on the beach.

...

Because Haierbo got the formation that guided the meteorite to the Hogwarts door, causing Maca to spend a lot of time and energy trying to respond.

As Haierbo said to the dwarf sorcerer, it was he who stymied Maca, which allowed apprentices such as Martin to act in secret.

However, even so, the strength of the Order of the Phoenix is ​​not a display.

After Dumbledore handed over this power he had formed to Maca, he experienced some adjustments. Some old members quit and some new members joined.

In general, the main personnel are indeed much less than Dumbledore, but Maca has attracted more ordinary members under the Order of the Phoenix.

Up to now, the most in the Phoenix are not the combatants, but the almost ubiquitous scouts. Aside from everything else, Lupin and Sirius, who were originally hidden in the dark, are now serving Aurors of the Ministry of Magic. It can be seen that Maca attaches great importance to the value of "eyes".

Therefore, it is not easy to do things now to avoid the sight of the Order of the Phoenix.

In the evening of the same day, in the Department of Auror's Office of the Ministry of Magic, Lupin was working in his old profession-sorting out the intelligence information recently collected from various channels.

"Sirius, don't be idle there! Now that more and more information is available, I can't finish screening even if I'm busy all night ... if you have nothing to do, just help me deal with some!"

"Ok?"

Sitting on the other side of the sofa, Sirius tilted his legs, shook the coffee cup in his hand, and shook his head lazily.

"Nothing ... I was wandering out all night yesterday, I can't sleep today, I'm sleepy now! Don't you want me to work with a sober agent?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Lu Ping turned the documents on the table uproaring, without raising his head. "Drinking too much can make Maca detox you, but it's just a few days' belly ... eh ? "

He was talking casually, and suddenly it seemed that he had seen something valuable in the information materials ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ slightly.

It took a moment before he wrote quickly on the document with a pen.

"Okay!" Lu Ping wrote and parted his way, "You don't have to help me anymore ... See, the task you're responsible for has come to you!"

After hurriedly writing a line of words, he picked up the wand at the table and waved to Sirius, and the data automatically floated to the other side with his movements.

"After reading it, copy it yourself, then drop the original into the Kingsley's file basket for me-you know which one!"

Sirius, with his legs on his feet, immediately took the information, and frowned carefully. And when he finished reading it all, his brows were obviously tighter.

Before long, Sirius in his thought could not help but murmured:

"At this juncture ... dead?"

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