Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Good evening everyone, Wit family!"

Under the dim street light, Maca gracefully presented in an old and plain blue sorcerer robe. He has a strange sense of jumping in his tone, which makes people unknowingly think of the way of recitation of ancient runes.

But in the next moment, Maca who bowed down and saluted suddenly raised her head, and a strange chilling smile appeared on her expression.

"... Maka Dihel, best wishes to you all ..."

According to rumors, since the founding of the ancestors, the Dihel family has been a frequent family of gifted wizards. This has always been the case whether it was the study of mainstream magic at the beginning or the development of soul magic in the middle.

However, the wisdom of the members of the Dihel family did not bring them a peace of mind.

Beginning with the patriarch who made the Dihel family, all outstanding family members have a very restless mental state.

It's okay to say that genius and lunatic are only one line apart, or that the blood of the family has been deeply cursed from the beginning. In short, it was a powerful family that left everyone scratching their heads.

Regarding this, Roy only has a rough description instead of a detailed record.

Because of this, what Maca has to do now is to find ways to understand the so-called "unstable state of mind" and interpret it.

I have to say that the feeling of being a weird maniac ... I don't know why.

"Dichl ... Dichl family ..." The old wizard of the Wit family frowned frantically, the magic wand hidden in his sleeve was clenched tightly by him, and the shaking in his eyes was undoubted.

"Impossible! The family yearbook is so clear and clear that the Dichl family was completely obliterated as far back as ancient times! Where did you kid come from--"

"No sound!"

Next to the old wizard, another middle-aged wizard suddenly asked, but was drunk by the old wizard.

"Mr. Dehel ... although rude, but ... The Dehel family was more than three thousand years ago ..." The old wizard said solemnly, "I don't know what's important about Mr. Dehel's sudden arrival, but Proof of identity? "

Although the old wizard asked like this on his mouth, he could see that Macahun's body and his body were the same as those recorded in the ancient books ... even before, it even made people feel a creepy reality.

Maca had only straightened up until now, and he put a smile on his face, and nodded quietly.

"Proof?" He started some inexplicable thoughts, "Of course, of course, the reasonable request that should be ... Of course! Then-what's the problem? I want to prove that I am me. What method should I use to prove it? What about the Themus Balance Theorem of Symos? Or Goegel's equation of soul quality? "

"Wonderful ... this is really wonderful!" Maca stared with wide eyes, as if trying to stare out her eyes, and somehow laughed, "Hum ... hahahaha ..."

Suddenly, the laughter that had just gone mad was closed, his wand fluttered, and a giant black mist skull full of 30 feet wide headed for the members of the Witt family.

"... Isn't that proof?" He rubbed his scalp with a magic wand, seemingly asking himself, and talking to them, "Oh-it seems like it's too complicated, isn't it?"

Obviously, Maca played hard.

That's right, it's "hard"!

The more he got involved, the more he realized that in order to play this role well, he had to risk cramps and make great efforts to make the expressions and actions as exaggerated as possible.

And in order to try to deter the Vitus family, the magic that hit the soul he just cast is actually close to the limit of the curse itself.

After all, it is an incomplete curse repaired by his excerpts. The lower limit of its power is very high, but by contrast, its upper limit seems a bit low.

If the opponent has also been involved in soul magic, the effect of this spell is likely to be discounted, and may even be completely resisted by the old wizard who is obviously not very good at dealing with it.

Although Maca still has several soul magic, the effects of those spells are not very suitable for "greeting".

If you do too much, it will inevitably cause the opponent's negative resistance-this time he is not here to kick the hall. One of the difficulties is to grasp the "degree" problem.

Sure enough, although Maca is not quite sure what is recorded in "Abatair", it is certain that there must be books related to soul magic in the Witt family's collection.

I saw the old sorcerer lighting up his wand, looking forward with a serious expression.

Silently and silently, if there was a barrier that seemed to flash in front of him, the black skull released by Maca was like hitting a flexible wall, and the speed slowed down to the naked eye. .

However, slow is a bit slower, but the huge black mist skull apparently continues to move forward. As a last resort, members of the Witt family broke up immediately and ran to both sides of the front yard.

At the next moment, the old wizard who had dragged the ghost of the skull with his own strength also quickly avoided, and the ghost of the ghost from the shackles rushed into the hall of Wit's house again, and quickly dissipated.

"Strong and weird soul magic ... as it is described in the record," the old wizard looked at Maca cautiously, then gave a slight nod. "The Wit family welcomes the guests, please take a rest in the hall, presumably The owner will be happy to meet you. "

...

"Old housekeeper ... That teenager who claims to be a descendant of Dihel looks suspicious! The mentally abnormal look is almost like ... almost like ..."

On the stairs to the homeowner's study, the middle-aged witch followed the old sorcerer, exposing his suspicion.

"It's reasonable to be abnormal ..." The old wizard, who he called the steward, squinted his eyes. "According to some ancient literature, all members of the Dihel family are geniuses, but all of them are crazy. . "

"but--"

"You don't understand ..." The old wizard shook his head and said, "You don't have to follow anymore ... notify everyone in the family, treat that nobleman with caution, and there must be no slackness."

After all, he continued to go upstairs and asked the owner to explain the situation.

After a while, in the study on the third floor ...

"The Dickel family ... Since that family still has descendants, it is not surprising that they chose this time in this world. I'm afraid ... they must have noticed the 'shock' more than two years ago. Right? "

The current owner of the Witt family is also quite old. Just by looking at his white hair, Dumbledore is estimated to be no older than him.

But unlike Dumbledore, the elder-looking elder had a very deep fierceness in his eyes. In Maca's words-this old man is by no means a "good stubble"!

He wore a simple dress similar to the wizard's robe on Maca, with black background gold embroidery and collar embroidered with the coat of arms of the Wit family. The simplicity brought a sense of mystery from ancient times.

"Bano, now that you've tested the youngster of the Dihel family ... how do you feel?" The homeowner pondered for a moment, and then asked about the situation of Maca.

"Strong! Completely as recorded in the literature, the soul magic is unusually powerful! That is not the strength he should have at that age ..." the old steward said, hesitating again, "but ... he looks ... ... seems to be the 'Maca McLean' previously published in the Daily Prophet? "

"Dumbledore has another 'good student' ..." The old owner smiled slightly, and then thoughtfully, "It seems that the magic world is not quite peaceful ..."

"Then we Wit family?"

"Not in a hurry, first meet the distinguished guest ..." The old owner calmly said, "Whether the Dichl family has long been secretly charged or has fallen into disrepair ... even if it only has one descendant, then It ’s not something you can cope with casually. UU 看书 www.uukanshu.com ”

"I've informed them and let them‘ respond cautiously and not slack off. ’”

"It should be so." The owner nodded, then stood up and said, "Go ahead and see!"

...

Under the orders of the old housekeeper "no slackness", the Witte family, who is always strict and seemingly indifferent, is suddenly busy on weekdays.

The domestic elves kept working, planning to prepare a sumptuous supper first; all the family members who had fallen asleep were woken up one by one, and whether they were happy or not, they all got up from the bed before talking; The windows of the Viter's mansion were still lit, and all of them suddenly revealed bright or dark lights.

Soon after returning to the family mansion, Charlotte, who was staring blankly outside the window, was disturbed by the sound of footsteps from outside the room.

She looked at the door blankly, and then cast her gaze on the lifeless dark "sky" outside the window, as if everything was no longer associated with her.

As for what happened at home-what does this have to do with her?

On the window glass, Charlotte's pale but still beautiful face was mapped out by the light, and it looked very intimidating, but it contained some inexplicable strength.

"I don't know what the elementary school brother is doing at the moment ... Are you still studying the magic principles that you can't understand?" Charlotte said to herself, "he ... will go to that old apartment building Looking for me? If he can't see me ... will he be anxious? "

Talking, a long-lost playful smile appeared on Charlotte's face, as if she had teased Maca in school, with an indescribable brightness.

"Study your magic well, Sister Xue will watch you silently ... Watching you grow into a great wizard better than the principal!"