Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Maka never imagined that an inadvertent sentence could change the trajectory of history, which was something he should have thought of but could not predict.

He was not injured because of him; Malfoy did not pick up the memory ball; Harry also found his Quidditch hunter talent because he did not compete with Malfoy on a broomstick.

其他 In the eyes of others, everything is normal, and even the party Harry will not have any sense of disobedience.

But Maca is not. He doesn't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing. All that can be said is that the world he lives in is a real world that can be seen and felt-a truth he already understood when he lived in Plymouth. But it wasn't until just now that he really realized what it meant!

Should he maintain the world in his memory; or should he put aside the past and touch and feel with his own body?

Thinking of this, Maca shook her head.

Perhaps, from the moment he was here, he shouldn't think about these irritating things. The butterfly's wings are always instinctively waved down, and it can never predict the consequences of this change in airflow. Rather than worrying about these uncontrollable things, it is better to calmly face the unknown future.

Maca never thought of herself as an amazing person, and may have some small achievements, but that's all.

"Enjoying life is right!" Maca sighed.

"This sounds like an old grandfather's argument." Hagrid also came over-he was watching the game from Gryffindor.

是 "Yes! Maca always likes to say something that the old man loves to say." Ron also laughed.

"This is wisdom! You don't understand!" Hermione had been admiring Maca until she was rescued from it by the monster.

"This is wisdom! You don't understand!" Ron imitated Hermione's tone and said to Harry, Harry laughed amused.

"Humph!"

敏 Hermione was ashamed and angry, don't look away from Ron. But Maca walked beside her, and Hermione turned her head to just match Maca's eyes.

"..." Hermione froze a little, then turned her head slightly with a red face.

After the monster incident, Hermione's relationship with them was not so rigid, which seems to be because Harry and Ron were the first to rush to the bathroom. The specific details of Maca are not clear, but the Lions Trio can continue to be friendly, but it is a good result.

After a while, they returned to the hunting lodge near the forbidden forest with Hagrid, and the owner was preparing a cup of strong tea for them. Maca followed this time, apparently wanting to continue his practice of preparing potions at Hagrid for a while-he had been here several times.

"It's Snape," Ron explained to everyone. "Harry bumped into Snape at Filch, and he sustained a serious injury to one leg."

"Snape was injured?" Hagrid said curiously. "What did he do?"

Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Maca exchanged glances, not knowing what to tell him, and eventually Harry decided to tell the truth.

"I found something about him," he said to Hagrid. "On Halloween, he wants to pass the three big dogs. It bit him! We think he wants to steal the big dogs' care.

Er Haige heard the words and put down the teapot heavily.

"How did you know the three-headed Wayway?" He asked seriously.

"Three heads of Louville?" Harry said.

"It's the three-headed dog we saw."

"Yeah! It's mine, I bought it from a Greek guy I met at the hotel last year. I lent it to Dumbledore to guard-"

"What?" Harry asked eagerly.

"Okay, don't ask again," Hagrid said harshly, "that's secret number one, okay?"

"But Snape wants to steal it!"

"Nonsense," Hagrid said, "Snape is Hogwarts' teacher and he will never do that."

可 "But why was he ... yeah, Lowell--bitten by it?" Harry exclaimed, "I heard him say that myself!"

"I tell you, you're wrong!" Hagrid said irritably. "You listen to me, all three of you listen to me! It's dangerous for you to get involved in things that have nothing to do with you. Forget the big dog , Forget what it is guarding, this is between Professor Dumbledore and Nicolas May— "

"Aha!" Harry said, "It also involves a man named Nicole LeMay, isn't it?"

Maca glanced helplessly at Hagrid. He was only involved in one of the whole thing, but he almost knew the whole situation.

Hagrid was standing there angrily-he was angry with himself.

Hagiwara's plan is to cancel first. Hagrid is angry now, but he doesn't think it is a good choice to stay and make a potion now.

Uh ...

Time passed and the years went by. Although it hadn't snowed in Hogwarts, it was already very cold.

I have to mention one thing. With the unremitting efforts of Maca, a new stealth potion has been successfully developed by him. Not to mention the long-term practical exercises, even the potion formula has been changed and changed. The hardship is hard to say.

But fortunately, it is finally done anyway.

During that night, Maca drank the potion, and then plunged into the forbidden area of ​​the library. He couldn't wait for the dangerous and mysterious black magic!

之前 Before, he had learned through magic books ordered from Lichen Bookstore, and even learned some mantras involving black magic, but those were screened by the Ministry of Magic and Professor Hogwarts. If you want to really understand the essential difference between black magic and white magic, you still have to check it out in the forbidden area.

"Uh-"

The first book opened by Maca has the characteristics of extraordinary black magic. As the reader turned it over, a frightening face would protrude from the pages of his book, sending out a scream of screaming to deter the soul.

He quickly clicked with a magic wand to smooth out the magic fluctuations in it, and the face calmed down and restored the original appearance of the book.

"This kind of shout seems to be a shout from the soul, not the actual physical sound wave." Maca frowned and thought, then turned to the front page of the book.

"The weight of the soul comes from the light that sin cannot bear.-Ragna Bastos"

看到 He saw that under the word "weight", he was also written a few small numbers and letters-"0.675ocm".

"Ancient ounce units?" Maca had some guesses. "This is the weight of the soul? How was it measured?"

He quickly glanced through the catalog and found that this is a book that deeply researches soul magic. Although it is full of theoretical studies and no actual application records, it is undoubtedly a very typical black magic book.

After looking at it for a while, Maca found something wrong--the book still had a vague magic wave that made him a little uncomfortable. It wasn't until he closed the book that the uncomfortable volatility disappeared.

After a while, he read several books in succession, all of which explored various dangerous and mysterious knowledge of magic. Some of them are quite resistant to being turned away, struggling to close themselves again.

"The more you try to touch the black magic knowledge of magical nature, the more it is related to human personality. What does this mean?" Maca left the forbidden area and sat down by the window of the library, relaxing because of all the dangers. Magical and tight nerves.

Filch seemed to come over for inspection because of the movement just now, but Maca didn't even look at him, but took a step aside as he passed to avoid being hit by him directly.

It was Madam Lorris who looked at Maca, who was in hiding, doubtfully, but found nothing.

玛 In Maca's view, the contents of those banned books are all tortured the reader's personality and intent. Some books are even directly enchanted with this kind of magic, making readers feel the questions from the soul at all times.

"No, there are some books in there that I can't read at this moment." Maca wiped the fine sweat dripping from her forehead and dragged her tired body back to the dormitory to sleep. He needed to let it go. Take a good rest.

After a few more days, a half a dozen new-style stealth medicaments were prepared, and small waterproof labels were affixed to the bottles of those medicament bottles. The card gave them the new name-Elixir of Immortals.

He looks very good. In fact, he just reorganized the words "fairy" and "stealth". The lazy nature is undoubtedly revealed.

Then, he secretly came to the willow field outside the forbidden forest.

Since some time ago, at the request of Maca, Professor Sprout in the herbal course often took him to take care of the strange plants that he liked to draw.

Professor Sprout is the dean of Hitchpac. She is a very kind and optimistic person, and she always shows an unabashed preference for the students in her college.

The outstanding and outstanding Maca has definitely become her favorite student in her heart. Regarding Maca's request, Professor Sprout has no record of refusing to provide assistance so far!

It even includes permission for Maca to apply for "borrowing in a second greenhouse part of the area"; and she will take care of this thrashing willow which prohibits other students from approaching.

Of course, although there are some reasons for this plant, Maca's main concern is the secret road leading to Hogsmeade under its roots.

At this point, standing in a place where Zhang Yanwu's claws can't reach him, Maca didn't try to rush in to find the so-called "scarring" that can make it quiet. There were so many scars on the trunk, he didn't know which one, and he wasn't interested in trying them one by one.

I saw that he took out a small metal whistle, put it on his mouth, and blew it softly, and the silent sound wave rushed towards Renliu, and it immediately trembled.

"It looks pretty, green," Maca said, looking at it. "If you don't move around casually."