Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The two boys on the opposite side of the fountain were so noisy, but Furong seemed to be afraid of avoiding it, and without explaining anything to Maca, he begged him and Luna to quietly bypass.

Seeing Furong's appearance, how could Maca still not understand?

But this matter was obviously not related to him, and Furong didn't want to explain at all, so he shrugged and took Luna to follow him.

The interior of Boothparton Castle is a remarkable Baroque style. Whether it is a table, chair, carpet, or style carving, it is exquisite, gorgeous, and unrestrained. The color contrast is sharp and strong.

After escaping the dispute over the fountain far away, Furong replaced her with a gentle and slightly proud smile, and led Maca and Luna forward while introducing them to the gallery from time to time. All kinds of decorative origins.

And her sister Gabri, who followed her quietly, seemed quite smart and sensible.

Looking at the teaching environment of the Booth Barton School of Magic, Maca had to nod his head a bit. Compared to Hogwarts, Booth Barton was obviously richer!

Who makes a good alumni who can produce gold by alchemy?

He kept his words and deeds under control at all times, so as to maintain the necessary etiquette, but those eyes were scurrying about various valuable gadgets, and he was still thinking about the value contained in them.

Naturally, they didn't just wander around in this business. At least, before that, they had to go to the headmaster, Mrs. Maxim, and say hello before they could continue to walk.

Follow Hibiscus all the way to the top floor, Maca and Luna first stopped in front of a gorgeous door, and let Hibiscus and Gabrielle advance to inform Maxim.

Before making them wait too long, Furong came out first.

"Mr. McLean," she said softly, "the headmaster is receiving guests ..."

"We'll be fine after a while."

Maca didn't want Furong to think she was going to be slack, she nodded and said first, but she didn't expect it, but she shook her head.

"... No, it's not like that," explained Fleur. "The guest heard that it was a student from Hogwarts, and wanted to see him ..."

Speaking of which, she added, "... that is Mr. Nick LeMay's steward."

Maca nodded evenly.

"Mr. Nick LeMay and Professor Dumbledore are good friends, presumably for this reason ..." He thought for a moment, then signaled, "Then say hello together! Otherwise you will be rude."

But although he said that, his heart was muttering that the history of magic had been ruined, and Nick LeMay didn't know if he had died with his wife. After seeing the housekeeper for a while, how could he say hello?

If you ca n’t do it, you ’ll want to ask, “Hey! Is your husband and wife dead?”

But no matter what he thinks, since they mentioned it, they still want to see it.

As Furong pushed in the door, a large room immediately appeared in Maca's eyes. There are luxurious decorations everywhere, whether it is a desk and bookcase coat rack, or a sofa for hospitality, there is no hidden concealed grace.

At this moment, the tall lady Mrs. Maxim was sitting on the sofa in an unequivocal manner, and there was a white-bearded wizard sitting opposite, apparently the old housekeeper of Nick LeMay's house.

"Mrs. Maxim, it's an honor to see you again. It hasn't been long since we last separated, and this is bothering you again. If there is something rude, please don't mind it!"

Maca was talking rhetorically, but her gaze first went to Maxim, and then she naturally moved to the old housekeeper.

"Presumably you are the steward of Mr. Nick LeMay's house," he then said politely. "Professor Dumbledore often talks to me about Mr. Nick LeMay's alchemy talent. Although I do not know much about Alchemy, I am also very Admire Mr. LeMay's achievements ... I wonder what I should call you? "

"Don't be so polite," the old housekeeper said with a smile. "You can call me Edward ... I just heard that Mr. Dumbledore's student has arrived, and I want to meet on behalf of the host."

As he was saying, the old butler Edward looked at Maca a little bit and then went on to say: "I heard the host mentioned earlier, and he said that Mr. McLean was the best student of Mr. Dumbledore. When he heard that you were transferring to Germany, Don't believe it when Ms. Strong! "

Listening to Edward's mention of this incident, Maca's expression remained unchanged, and his face still held a calm smile.

"Yeah! Speaking, I don't believe it!" Maka laughed. "But there are always unexpected changes in this world. Every step in life will lead you to a completely different future."

He didn't mean to explain the matter at all, what he could understand would understand, what he couldn't understand, and he didn't need to explain so much.

Perhaps because of what kind of masters and servants there are, this old housekeeper also seems to have great insight. Although Maca once made the Quidditch World Cup final scene and was not clear about the evil Death Eaters, the old man was still calm.

"Mr. McLean is really intelligent, and the last sentence is thought-provoking ..."

Probably couldn't stand this young and old touting each other, Mrs. Maxim quickly reached out to Maka and signaled: "Mr. McLean, don't stand still, please sit down! And this ... Lovegood Miss? "

In the second event of the semi-finals, Luna was put into the maze as a hostage for Maca, so Mrs. Maxim was somewhat impressed.

"Yes, this is Luna Lovegood, a student at Ravenclaw College."

As Maca introduced her, she was not polite anymore, and took Luna down to the vacant sofa beside her.

Luna, who was next to him, heard them lift themselves, and leaned slightly, with a slight smile on her face.

Seeing them sitting still, Furong and Gabri smiled at them, then went out first.

"How do you feel about coming to Boothbatten today? I don't know if you are satisfied with the environment here?" Mrs. Maxim smiled. "If there is any place you want to visit, you can let Drakul take you there for a while, not too much. Restraint. "

Maca nodded politely, jokingly, "The teaching environment of your school is very beautiful, and I can't help but want to stay here to go to school. I heard that as early as Hogwarts, your scholarship is comparable to Hogwar Both Zim and Durmstrang are high! "

To be honest, although Maca was all the way with emotion over Boothbatten, he really wanted to let him live in such a place, and he was not really interested.

Booth Barton's school rules are actually very strict, especially in terms of etiquette, which is tedious and sometimes even harsh.

One of Booth Barton's traditions is that when the principal enters the room, the students must stand upright until the principal is seated before they can sit down to reflect the respect of the principal.

If he wants to live in such a place for a year and a half, would he still do something?

Whether in Hogwarts or Demstrom, he was all about simplicity, magic research, and when did he pay attention to etiquette.

At the moment, Booth Barton is a guest, and he can still pretend to cope with it, but if it is a long time, he must not be exhausted?

"Oh ... I'm relieved to hear you say that!" Of course Mrs. Maxim knew that he was joking, and laughed, "If possible, please stay a few more days. The rooms for guests are now summer vacation, and Mr McLean can stay and feel the beauty of Boothbatten. "

Of course, there is no problem in staying for a few days, but if we continue to follow these polite words, it is estimated that the next topic should be included in the French magic world.

Maca deliberately talked a little less, so she simply threw the words to Edward the old butler.

"Oh ... thank you for your hospitality, I'm honored." He said, naturally turning the topic around, "Mrs. don't care about me, since Mrs. is still hospitality, please invite his wife and Mr. Edward to continue, I will I went to visit somewhere else ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ However, he wanted to rub the soles of his feet, but someone just refused to let it go.

"Oh! Mr. McLean is very polite," the old housekeeper smiled. "It doesn't matter, my wife and I just talked about something interesting. If you are interested, Mr. McLean might as well listen to it together."

Although he was very casual in speaking, but after all he made an invitation, obviously he deserved to say so. If Tamarka refuses, it will be uninteresting.

In this case, he had to smile and nodded, waiting for Edward or Maxim to continue.

Luna on the side didn't care about it at all. She looked at the painting on the wall with her head on the side, staring at it for a moment, and seemed to be thinking again.

"It's like this ..."

The old housekeeper paused, and began to tell a story about his master Nick LeMay.

In fact, most wizards who study alchemy love tossing cryptography. However, the cryptography of the magic world is very different from that of Muggles. Basically, it is based on various special ancient magic texts.

And his master Nick LeMay is also proficient in the in-depth study of many ancient motifs.

However, nearly a hundred years ago, while Nick LeMay was traveling around the world, he found a very special ancient character from the ruins of an ancient ruin. It is unknown whether it is magical.

It took him a lot of time to decipher a part of this ancient character, but it didn't take long before he left this ancient character completely aside.

Recently, when the old housekeeper Edward was organizing things, he turned to those slate engraved with ancient characters. But he found the slate very strange.

"... even it can be said to be" weird "!"