Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 120: This is not a letter

In recent days, during the breakfast time, Maca appeared on the Hitchpuck table quite punctually.

In fact, this is hard to come by. According to calculations by people with care, the chance of Maca eating on time has been decreasing year by year.

And there are several cliff-like declines in each school year, and the routine is really elusive.

Of course, we have seen this kind of things more often, and we soon became accustomed to it.

I want to say who the protagonist is this morning, it is estimated that Neville is counted.

纳 Because Neville not only took down the password to enter the Gryffindor common room, but also lost the paper with the password.

For this reason, Sirius Black went into the dormitory of Gryffindor Academy!

Professor McGonagall was so annoyed at this matter that he immediately punished Neville and was not allowed to go to Hogsmeade again.

Not only that, she also locked Neville's confinement and forbid anyone to give him the password to enter the tower. Poor Neville had to wait every night in the common room to see who could bring him in. Every time, those gnomes would poke him with offensive words.

However, these punishments are not as good as his grandmother's ready to wait for him.

两 Two days after Black broke into the tower, she sent Neville something, the worst thing a Hogwarts student might have received at breakfast—a roaring letter.

On that day, the school's owl flew into the lobby and sent mail as usual. Just then, Neville was dumbfounded when a huge barn owl stopped in front of him, carrying a scarlet envelope.

Harry and Ron were sitting opposite him and immediately recognized it as a roaring letter-Ron had received one from his mother last year.

"Run, Neville!" Ron hurriedly advised him.

He didn't need him to say it a second time.

抓住 He grabbed the envelope and ran out of the hall like a bomb, and the students at Slytherin School laughed when he saw him.

Soon, everyone heard this roaring letter talking in the front room-that was Neville's grandmother's voice, which was amplified a hundred times more than the usual volume, and she screechedly condemned Neville for bringing her entire family Shame.

Harry was too busy regretting Neville, but never noticed that he also had a letter. Hedwig took a sharp peck on Harry's wrist and caught his attention.

"Oh! Oh-thank you, Hedwig ..."

Harry tore up the envelope, while Hedwig waited for his invitation to eat the corn flakes on the Neville plate.

Harry saw the note on the envelope saying ...

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Dear Harry and Ron:

吗 Will you have tea with me around 6 tonight? I will pick you up at the castle and wait for me in the lobby. You cannot leave the castle yourself.

Haig

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"He probably wants to hear everything about Black!" Ron said immediately after he watched it.

Just then, Maca also received a letter.

一 At a glance, his letter shows that it is very different from other envelopes-it is covered with postmarks.

Owl Mafa, who carried the envelope over, rarely landed on the edge of the table next to Maca today. To be honest, Maca hasn't seen it for a long time, and I don't know where it flew recently.

However, it still has a lot of feathers, and it looks like life should still be very moist.

"Veli?" Maca put her plate directly in front of her, and picked up the envelope by her left hand and looked up.

This is a transnational letter from Paris, France. I do n’t know how this letter was sent. Anyway, the envelope is full of dust.

The letter was thick to the touch, and it seemed that a lot of letter paper was in it. He ripped open the envelope and glanced into it, and it turned out to be a thick stack.

"Velly has been fascinated with writing novels or what?" Maca thought as she pulled out the stationery.

As soon as he unfolded the stationery, he understood that this large stack was neatly folded together, and most of them were the schedule of cultivating the Raphaela dragon kiss!

Looking at the dense data and the small and exquisite fonts, it is obvious that they have been carefully copied.

Maca saw Willie so seriously, she couldn't help looking through it in order, until the last record, he finally saw the data of successful flowering.

的 And the stationery that actually writes the content is just a sheet. And, there is only one sentence above-flowers bloom, when do you come and see.

Maca froze for a while, then decisively pushed the breeding record and the only letter back into the envelope.

"... It's a letter with a distinctive style." He whispered as he pushed inside.

A moment later, however, he found that the thick stack of paper couldn't fit in—something seemed to stand against them.

Holding a corner of the envelope, he trembled and followed, and a magic photo slipped onto the table.

That's a picture of Willie and the blooming Raphaela dragon kiss.

The flower is similar to the profile picture: it blooms like a dragon's beak, the edges of the serrated petals are as scary as the teeth of the dragon, the rhizomes are entangled on the top of the tower, and the flame dragon breath is sprayed out from time to time Looks very arrogant.

And Willie was next to the tall Raphaelah dragon kiss—compared with the flower of great momentum, Willie was like a baby. She looked at the maca outside the picture calmly, as usual Expressionless.

"A movement and a silence are really an interesting pair." Maca picked up the photo and looked at it for a while, but when he turned over and looked at it again, he found that there was still a small line behind the photo.

Alas-are those flowers in the greenhouse?

Wu Weili refers to those unknown flowers, of course. In recent years, those stems and leaves have become thicker and stronger, and it is easier to attract people's eyes. Those who can't keep their eyes off when they stare.

After discussing with Prof. Sprout and Professor Sprout, they moved them to the last greenhouse to prevent other students from being recruited.

I want to say that they have bloomed, and Maca can only regret that she did not.

It has been a long time ago, but they still have not buds, let alone blooming-it must be said that it is amazing.

The reply to the letter was arranged in the evening by Maca, and at this moment, it was time for him to continue his research.

Uh ...

At six o'clock in the evening, Harry and Ron left the tower of Gryffindor College, trotting past the security gnomes, and headed straight to the front hall where Hagrid was already waiting for them.

"Hello, Hagrid!" Ron said, "I think you want to hear what happened on Saturday night, right?"

"I've heard it all before," Hagrid said, opening the door to lead them out of the castle.

"Oh," said Ron, a little downcast.

走进 After they entered Hagrid's hut, the first thing they saw was the Eagle Horseback Buck.

For a moment, it was lying on Hagrid's patched sheets, with huge wings tightly around his body.

He is enjoying a plate of dead ferrets.

Harry deliberately did not look at this unpleasant sight, he saw a huge, furry brown suit hanging on Hagrid's closet door, and a yellow and orange, ugly and terrible tie.

"Why are these things used, Hagrid?" Harry asked.

"Buckback's case against the Dangerous Biology Commission," Hagrid said, "I have to go to London with him this Friday. I have booked two berths on the Knights Bus ..."

Harry felt an uncomfortable guilty feeling immediately—Buckbike's trial date was so close, but he had completely forgotten it; judging by the expression on Ron's face, he was mostly Also forgot.

Naturally, they also forgot their promise to help prepare Buckback's defense: The arrival of the crossbow of fire made them forget all these things.

Hagrid poured tea for them and took a plate of bass fruit bread for them to eat, but they knew that they should not eat well: they had learned enough about Hagrid's craftsmanship.

"I have something to discuss with you two." Hagrid sat down between the two of them, his expression looked serious ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ At least, his attitude was very different from usual.

"What is it?" Harry asked.

"Hermione." Hagrid mentioned her name.

"What's wrong with her?" Ron asked.

"She's fine, the problem is here ... she has seen me many times after Christmas, and often she doesn't know what to say to Maca-" Hagrid suddenly shook his head and said, "No, it's not This ... I mean, she always said that she was lonely, because you ignored her for the crossbow arrows first, and then she changed her mind and didn't talk to McGonagall; but now you don't talk to her anymore, just for her s cat--"

"--It eats all kinds of spots!" Ron interrupted Hagrid angrily.

"Because her cat does what all cats do." Hagrid continued stubbornly. "She cried several times. You know, now that she is having a hard time, it's greedy and not rotten ..." ... if you ask me, she wants to do too much. But she is not as clever as Maca ... but she still makes time to help me prepare for Buckback's case. "

要 "You know ... she found me some really useful information, and I think Buck Buck might win now ..."

"Hagrid, we should have helped you-sorry-" Harry said awkwardly.

"I don't blame you!" Obviously Hagrid didn't care about this. "You have a lot of work to do yourself. I see you training on the Quidditch stadium day and night-but I must tell you that I think You two should see your friends as heavier than flying brooms and mice. That's what I want to say. "

He thought about it and added: "At least Maca is busy all day, but I still remember to send you some helpful potions-even I have a share, I think you should have received it? "

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