Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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When Marca asked this, Willie shook her head decisively.

"What is she secretly doing? Mysterious ..." Watching Willie turn away and take care of herself, Maca wondered wonderingly, "Well, maybe Xu has started to feel potion again recently. Interested? "

Since they don't let themselves help, of course he doesn't have to get up, let alone the other party is Miss Willie Blois.

And, speaking of it, he was a little busy this afternoon.

This is to blame Mad-Eye Moody, who knows what's going on in his head, and actually applied to Dumbledore for a three-hour class, and what is the "black magic defense three school exchange class" .

No need to ask, the strange old man must be digging himself again.

"Doesn't he have to sleep?"

Even though Maca has become accustomed to the day-to-day research, in general, he will still find time to make up for it.

However, yesterday, Moody, like him, did not sleep all night. This morning, he was still chatting in the headmaster's room for the question of staying with Charlotte, but how could he be so spirited?

Thinking of this, Maca couldn't help but stretch out.

"Forget it, let's sacrifice your sleeping time and go entertain the elderly!" He yawned and walked into the auditorium. "... Well, before that, eat something anyway."

After lunch time has passed, most of the seats in the auditorium seemed empty. Only a few students are still eating, but it looks like they are almost finished.

Maca took a spot and sat down, trying to fill her belly, but saw Ron suddenly appeared at the entrance of the auditorium.

"Maca ..."

"Well?"

Maca chewed a mouthful of pasta and looked at Ron in doubt.

"I want to tell you something ..."

Ron's face didn't look very natural. He stood at the door, clasped his hands and released them again, as if he had something to say in his heart, but it seemed difficult to speak.

"What's the matter?" Maca swallowed the food in her mouth, then waved at him, "Come, sit down and say."

Ron froze, and then dragged to the table and sat down.

"There is something lately about Hermione ..." he hesitated, "I ... she lost something ..."

"Lost something? What?"

Maca asked casually, picking up another piece of roasted potatoes in her hand, and slid it into her mouth.

"Yes ... well ... I think I should be honest with you ..."

Ron scratched his head hard, but saw that Maca immediately dropped the knife and reached out, catching two of Weasley's iconic red hair in a row.

"Don't care," Makayan said, holding her hair in his hands. "You continue ..."

"Uh, sorry ..." Ron looked at the hair in his hands tangled, and then subconsciously moved the table farther away before continuing. "I mean, Hermione's ball gown was stolen ... and The man who stole her dress ... "

"... It's me." He paused for a long time before finally speaking out.

Maca thought for a while, but found that there was something insignificant.

"Then what?" He asked doubtfully, "Do you just want to tell me that you actually have an unusual hobby? Now you can't bear the guilt in your heart, so come to me and talk?

Ron was so speechless that he could only raise his head and stared at Maca with his eyes wide.

"Don't look at me like that," Maca waved her hands. "I'm just kidding ... just say it! What happened?"

Ron froze for a while, and finally decided to speak out all the heavy things in his heart.

"Maca, that's it ..." He tried not to let his voice sound too trembling, so as not to show his inner shaking, "I just hope that you can choose Hermione instead of Miss Lovegood. "

When Maca heard it, she didn't have any doubts about Ron's jumping nature.

He chewed the food in his mouth again and swallowed it all up. Then he set down the tableware, unbuttoned the napkin, and set them aside.

Then, he looked seriously at Ron's face full of loss and unwillingness.

To be honest, Maca didn't expect Ron to say this. He had to admit that Ron had actually grown a lot before he knew it.

For a child like Ron who has lived in poverty and inferiority since he was a child, his mind is easily distorted. But fortunately, he has a pair of excellent parents and many cheerful and elder brothers.

This made his life less gloomy and dreary than he had imagined.

But no matter what, he has been using some second-hand goods since he was a child. His inferiority complex continued to grow and gradually filled his heart.

His self-esteem is constantly being eroded and corrupted by the almost overflowing inferiority complex, so that it becomes cheaper and cheaper.

But since the last time Ron understood the way of thinking for others under the guidance of Maca, he discovered the danger of his mental state.

So he decided not to evade his cowardice and inferiority, but to face his weaknesses squarely.

After all, Ron has always been a little Gryffindor lion, and in fact, he has no lack of courage. His courage was just covered up by the infinitely inferiority complex.

Now, Ron is obviously growing, even if he has found that he likes Hermione, but when he knew he must have no chance, he decided to give up.

I have to say that sometimes "giving up" is also a courage.

However, Maca shook her head slightly.

Giving up is also a kind of courage, but this courage is as cheap as his pride.

Ron did grow, but this growth did not bring him some kind of qualitative change ...

Maca recalled the Ron mentioned in the Book of Sin, the Ron who grew up for Hermione, sacrificed for Hermione, and couldn't even convey a word.

When Maca and Ron sat facing each other, he felt a reality of blood and flesh.

His eyes are constantly sending him visual signals, reminding him constantly, Ron in front of him is a flesh and blood, a living person.

It's one of his ... friends.

"... Ron, I probably understand what you want to say." Marka said earnestly, "You have grown up, you know how to face your heart ... But this is only the first step ..."

"On my side, as long as Hermione didn't speak to me, I was not qualified to choose to accept or reject. Hermione is a strong and independent girl. I believe she understands what she is doing ... but you Do you understand what you are doing? "

Maca's tone is very sincere, neither high nor low, like a regular gossip. But it was precisely this calm that allowed Ron to earn his heart without any resistance.

"... What am I doing?" Ron was confused, but at this moment he was more focused than the kind of tangled, lost and unwilling, "I ... what am I doing?"

"You can face it now, then ..." Maca reached out and nodded Ron's chest quietly, "then why don't you break it?"

Ron frowned, looking down at his chest.

He could feel the beating of the heart and even the blood flowing in the blood vessels. He clenched his fists, raised his head sharply, and stared at Maca's eyes.

"I see, I'm going to beat you!" Ron roared loudly, startled the few little wizards in the auditorium.

With a twitch at the corner of Maca's mouth, he reached out and gave him a head.

"Destroy you! Is your brain bad?" He cried with laughter. "What you have to do is break your inner self-esteem, let yourself continue to grow and win Hermione's heart!"

"..." Ron looked at Maca with a dull face, pondered it carefully, and then nodded.

However, at this point near the entrance to the side hall, Hermione was biting her lip and hiding behind the doorpost, her eyes blanked.

She stood there for a long time before she bowed her head. Even the messy natural curls blocked her vision ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I don't want to. "She said so softly.

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In the afternoon, Moody's "Black Magic Defense Three School Exchange Class" finally began with much expectations.

Yes, Moody's lessons are still very attractive to wizards. With a lot of Auror experience that year, even just sitting down and telling stories can make students listen.

Not to mention, Moody is still a downright activist.

From the beginning of this semester, Moody's introduced a large number of practical cases, and moved out of the way to coach novice Auror that year to practice this group of ghosts.

Even Maca, who has very precise and exacting requirements for actual combat, agrees with his teaching content.

Moody did not ignore the age of the little wizards, he chose many very basic and effective practice methods. For example, how to wield a magic wand quickly and accurately.

As a top Auror who has gone through countless battles, Moody has many convenient and quick “wild roads”. When he tells those slightly boring repetitive exercises along with actual combat cases, every little wizard has It's fun to hear.

Of course, it is undeniable that the old man is generally scary-at least for the little wizards, his horrible appearance and the habit of being surprised from time to time make it difficult to get close.

At this moment, the students were all there, and those students including Busbarton and Durmstrang also came to the auditorium.

This is the "special classroom" that Moody's applied for. Obviously, he wanted to make an impressive big scene this time.

However, Moody, who was standing in front of the auditorium, stood on crutches, looking impatiently there. It was just because he found that two students were late for this class!