Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The Hogwarts Auditorium at this moment looks extraordinarily beautiful and magnificent due to the large number of Christmas decorations.

The wall is covered with hanging ribbons of holly and mistletoe. Twelve tall Christmas trees are erected throughout the room. Some trees have glittering small icicles, and some trees have hundreds of flashes. candle.

Looking at Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick cleverly decorating the place so beautifully, Maca couldn't help but want to do some small experiments here.

找出 He found a small white bottle from the inside of his robe, and carefully dripped a few drops of cold liquid on a support under a Christmas tree.

"What did you pour down?"

Professor McGonagall came over quickly, but was not immediately angry. It seems that the strategy that Marka used to leave her a favor last time really worked.

"Oh, professor, you'll know in just a moment." Maca said with a smile.

As soon as Marca's voice fell, the effects of those few drops of liquid had already appeared. I saw a hazy white cold mist rising from under the Christmas tree. It didn't sink like the other cold air, but surrounded the Christmas tree all the way up and floated towards the magical ceiling.

Reflecting in the white mist, the faint gleam of glittering stars makes this Christmas tree have a very unique beauty.

"This is a semi-finished product that I tossed out when I was studying potions. It looks beautiful, but it's a bit cold." Maca looked at her masterpiece and felt quite satisfied.

"Yes, this looks really good!" Professor McGonagall smiled rarely. "Let's drop a few more trees! I think Albus will like this ... I mean, Dumbledore Professor Lido. "

Not far away, Hermione looked at the white misty Christmas tree, her eyes flashing with glitter.

真 "It's beautiful, isn't it?" Hermione said to Harry.

是 "Yeah! That's awesome!" Harry seemed to like it too.

"I prefer Professor Goldman's golden bubbles. They look golden." Ron saw Professor Goldman's wand blowing out a string of gold bubbles and hanging them. On the twig of the newly moved tree.

Hagrid next to him was also watching various decorations, but suddenly it seemed to remind him of something. He turned to the three and asked, "How many days off?"

只有 "It's only one day!" Hermione said, "Oh, this reminds me-Harry, Ron, we have half an hour to eat. We should go to the library."

噢 "Oh, yeah, you're right." Ron said, reluctantly looking away from Professor Flitwick.

"Library?" Said Hagrid, and followed them out of the auditorium. "Reading for a holiday? Maybe you are working too hard?"

噢 "Oh, we're not reviewing homework." Harry told him happily, "Since you mentioned Nicole LeMay, we've been trying to figure out who he is."

什么 "What!" Hagrid's expression looked terrified. "Listen to me-I told you, let's stop! That big dog guard has nothing to do with you."

我们 "We just want to know who Nicole LeMay is, nothing else," Hermione said.

"Is it you willing to tell us so that we don't have to bother?" Harry said again. "We have turned over at least a hundred books these days, but we haven't found his shadow-just give us a hint! I know where I've seen his name. "

"I won't say anything," Hagrid said dryly.

"Well, why don't you just ask Maca, Hermione?" Ron said to Hermione.

"Nothing said. Maca is busy lately. I don't want to disturb him." It seems that this is not the first time Ron has proposed to ask Maca, but Hermione seems to have never agreed.

"Isn't he idle now? You see he's still setting up the auditorium for the professors!" Ron said, looking at Maca, not far from them, wondering.

Wu Haige stood angrily beside him, watching the three children discussing the matter in his presence, and had no idea what to say.

"I said no!" Hermione shouted at Ron.

声音 Her voice was obviously a bit loud, and Maca turned to look at it in confusion, and after speaking to Professor McGonagall, she came this way.

"What happened, Hermione? Why is she looking angry again?" He asked curiously.

"No, it's nothing--" "Maca, who is Nicole LeMay?" "Don't ask!"

He replied three times in a row, so that Maca looked at Hermione, Ron, and Hagrid in surprise, and then smiled, "Hi-two to one, then I won't say."

呃 "Uh, do you really know who Nicole LeMay is?" Hermione asked subconsciously when she heard Marka seemed to know.

"Do you want to know? I'll tell you if you want to know." Maca thought-you will know sooner or later.

"No, no need." Hermione pursed her lips and hesitated, then shook her head.

Unlike Harry's fear, Hermione really just wanted to know who Nicole LeMay was. After seeing that Maca's progress had far surpassed her, she just wanted to catch up with him by her own efforts, even if it was just such a trivial matter.

Although she was a little curious about what important things were hiding behind the three-headed dog Luwei, for Hermione, how to gain knowledge by her own efforts was the only thing she valued right now.

"We'll have to find it by ourselves." Ron couldn't help but feel annoyed when he saw that Maca didn't answer.

觉得 He thinks Maca has always been his good friend, just like Harry—even before he knew Harry. But now, he refused to tell himself a small answer, he knew who Nicole LeMay was!

Of course, Ron is just a little unhappy. After all, friends are still friends, and Maca will always show him homework when he needs it.

那 "Then ... I'm going to the library." Hermione saw Ron pulling Harry to the door, now watching her!

"It's okay, let's go!" Maca smiled, but he didn't bother to pay attention to Ron's childishness, anyway, two days later, he would definitely come back and ask him to borrow a history of magic.

He waved her hand at Hermione, but his mind had flew elsewhere.

Yes, Nicole LeMay. Maca had already checked the relevant information of this great alchemist long after he met the three-headed dog Luwei that night. What made him hesitant was that he wasn't sure if he should ask Dumbledore to introduce himself to the legend.

You know, it won't be long before the only magic stone in the world that can give eternal life will be destroyed.

But let's not mention whether Dumbledore will agree with his request. The point is, even if he meets Nicole LeMay, what should he do next?

Do you want to tell LeMay—Oh, I want to borrow your alchemy notes to see, you know, those about the Philosopher's Stone, you wo n’t need it anyway!

In fact, Maca felt that he could not understand it even before him. What was alchemy? He had no clue whatsoever.

He pondered, and eventually he gave up-Dumbledore did not plan to use magic stones to continue his life. Obviously there must be something in it. He and LeMay have been friends for a long time.

After Xun negated this seductive plan again, Macaso left here for a trip to the Requirement Room, and he had to make some preparations for Christmas this year.

Uh ...

The much-anticipated Christmas holiday has finally arrived. Many students have chosen to go home for Christmas. Some people even have planned a Christmas short-term family travel party at home. For wizards, travel is as simple and convenient as going to work every day, and almost three weeks of Christmas holidays are almost useless!

On the way to the Hogwarts Express, everyone laughed and discussed, and it seemed that everyone was looking forward to this Christmas.

Maca was still carrying his lightweight suitcase, let Owl Mafa stand on his shoulders, and secretly left the Hogwarts express train platform-he had to go to Hogsmeade first, and The medicines prepared recently are delivered in person, and the income so far is calculated together.

The popularity of Yinxian Yin Pharmacy is very good ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Each batch of pharmacy will be sold out in a short period of time. Although this is very pleasing, the serious shortage of production has gradually emerged.

In fact, this is also no way out. The profits of preparing simple potions are usually very transparent. In the magic world where human resources are weak, what is earned is always fine.

"The potions that make money by selling small profits but selling more are supported by domestic elf!"

玛 When Marka and his partner Mr. Tyrande talked about this, the other party clearly told him the news.

"Behind those chain stores, there are usually one or even several pure-blooded wizard families, which are the industries of the nobles."

好 "Well, my dear Mr. Tyrande, once again, wish us business is booming!" Maca smiled. "I should go-do you mind if I use your fireplace?"

哦 "Oh-of course no, cough ... don't mind, feel free to use it." Tyrande's bandaged face seemed to smile.

Yun Tian knew that he was smiling or not. It was only guessing, but he couldn't see it anyway.

"Lofgood House" "嘭!"

哦 "Oh-kekeke-mei and melin are on!" Tyrande was frightened by the green flames rising high in the fireplace, "how did he do that? Kekeke--"

He is not the first person to be scared by the vision that Maca uses when flying powder, and certainly not the last. This poor fellow, he has a greater sense of awe at the pretending mysterious maca.

"... keke, shouldn't it, Kekeke ... Should find a chance to return the first 50, Keke ... 50 Jin Jialong better?" Tyrande looked at with a stunned look. The empty fireplace had a worse cough.