Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 491: Wonderful fate

Genius remember the address of this site in one second: (Acupoint Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! There is still a moment before the dawn of dawn, right now it is the darkest time of the day. In addition, the recent sky is always covered with a thick layer of dark clouds, so that the granger's living room is completely dark.

Maca opened the lock of the door silently with magic, then transformed into Animagus form, and passed lightly between the slightly opened door slits, and immediately disappeared into the darkness behind the door.

In fact, if he expected, he might be able to draw some clues from Snape's mouth. But even so, his actions are unlikely to fundamentally change Snape's hold on Hermione.

The biggest possibility is probably that Snape used the Hermione to coerce him, and dragged his feet forcibly until Greenward turned on the round mirror.

Therefore, Maca did not intend to appear swaying in front of Snape and Hermione, but was prepared to surprise one by sending Hermione first with the door key. In that case, he can negotiate with Snape on an equal footing.

However, the following series of accidents clearly told him a truth. "Unknown" is called "unknown" because, in circumstances you don't know, even an event with a seemingly low probability will have an absolutely fair chance of happening.

"Meow--"

Maca, who turned into a hummingbird, just flew to the stairs leading to the second floor, and he sensed that a small source of magic was quickly coming down the stairs.

Without this meow, he might not be able to guess what it was. But now he knew instantly that it was Hermione's pet, that clever mixed-race cat and raccoon, Crook Mountain!

Speaking of it, Maca's Animagus form really has an inexplicable fate with this guy. When he deformed for the first time that year, he was chased all over the house by this guy, and almost didn't tired him into a dead bird.

But now Maca is not the stupid bird that couldn't fly when he first deformed. When he sensed that Crook Mountain was coming towards him, he immediately responded.

When I saw him slamming up, he wanted to avoid the other side quietly, but who knew that the rapid slamming made him hit the bottom of the upper stairs directly.

But when he heard a loud bang, Macarton felt a pain in his brain, followed by a whirlwind.

No way, this room is really too dark, and where can the magic sensor detect the dead things like wooden stairs? If we proceeded cautiously, it wouldn't be too much of a problem. Suddenly, it would be a big problem.

However, Maca couldn't see clearly, which did not mean that Crook Mountain was the same. In the darkness, a pair of green flashed suddenly, rushing violently towards the hummingbird falling from the air.

"Slap! Hum! Wow--"

Unexpectedly, Maca was hit accurately by a cat fist and flew out of the air. In the end, he probably bumped into an empty teapot, and then a crisp crackle of porcelain broke out.

...

Meanwhile, upstairs in Hermione's bedroom.

"What's wrong? There are people down there?" Hermione sat on the bed in surprise. "Professor Snape, did you come with anyone else this time?"

Snape, leaning on the chair by the side of the desk, tilted his face slightly, seemingly concerned about the movement downstairs. He knew that he did have a so-called "comrade", but the old guy would never come here now.

So, there is only one person who can break the spell he casts silently and try to sneak in.

Snape just thought about it and stood up. But instead of trying to open the bedroom door to see, he walked directly to Hermione's bed. The magic wand in his hand never left Hermione's direction from beginning to end.

Hermione wasn't stupid, of course, and she soon understood Snape's reaction. Although she was not so sure about Snape's situation downstairs, she also made corresponding guesses.

"Oh-" Hermione paused, a few thoughts in her mind passed by in a flash, and then she said immediately, "I know, probably Crook Hill went to the kitchen to steal, and accidentally broke the plate ! "

Her voice was a bit loud, especially in the quiet environment of the night.

"Shut up!" Snape said coldly.

"It's true," Hermione said in a louder voice. "Crook Hill often does, it--"

Snape didn't give her another chance, and a silence curse interrupted Hermione. I saw her open her mouth several times in a row, but she couldn't make a sound, and her lips were annoyed.

"... McLean."

Snape stared at the closed door, the wand in his hand remained motionless, and the whole person almost turned into a rock that was not shocked. It was just in his eyes, but there was a faint flicker of light.

...

Downstairs, Maca, who was slapped with a slap by Crook Mountain, was finally empty, and he even regained his human form when he removed the form of Animagus.

Rushing towards Crook Mountain on his side, he ran into his arms all of a sudden. He gripped Crookshank's neck and gave him a helpless glance.

In the turmoil just now, most of Snape's shrewdness was immediately ready. Now, if he still wanted to turn things around by sneak attacks, he would look down on a wizard who was Dean Slytherin.

So Maca had to hold Crook Mountain and walked up the stairs generously.

Soon, as the door of Hermione's bedroom opened slightly, Makarsch came into view of Snape and Hermione. Crook Hill, who was somewhat restless in his arms, was now quiet again.

Amazing creatures like pussycats are actually very clever. They can quickly find suspicious or untrusted objects. Mixed races like Crook Mountain also have this ability.

Now his round eyes were straight at Snape's expressionless face.

"Professor ... uh, good evening?"

Before coming here, Maca had a lot of words and questions in her heart, but now that she had seen Snape, he found that he didn't know how to start.

"Seeing you here, I don't think I'll feel how good it is." Snape said very plainly and blocked the words.

Upon hearing what he said, Marka couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Theoretically, Snape is not this kind of person who likes to hit hard. Rather than picking up the topic face to face, more often he will choose to avoid this unpleasant move and solve the problem by turning corners.

For example now, even if Snape pointed at Hermione with his wand, he wouldn't be surprised to talk to him as usual. Because Snape's current task is only a delay.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Snape came up, he broke the road directly.

"Professor, you ..." Marka frowned slightly. "Do you really think Greenward can let you see Harry's mother?"

"Don't call her by this dirty name. She's called Lily-Lily Evans." Snape's face had no expression on her face, and her eyes were confused, apparently her brain had been closed. To the extreme, "McLean, you seem to know a lot?"

"No, there aren't many--" Maca shook her head. "Alas ... not much."

"At least you know what Greenward promised me!" Snape said lightly. "I thought that only I and him knew this ..."

Marka looked at him uncritically, but sighed silently in her heart.

The secrecy work on this matter was indeed done very well, and even he was completely covered in the drum, until he used the time converter to find some truth.

"Remember the story I told you in the basement of Black that day?" Snape said verbatim, "I don't want you to understand everything I do, nor do you want to forgive me ... yes As far as I'm concerned, these are of no value. I just hope that you can sit down and wait till dawn. "

"Do you think that's possible?" Maca asked back ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I just 'hope', "said Snape, paused slightly, but the tip of the rod was a few inches closer to Hermione's neck. , Almost to her white skin, "I don't know if I do this, can you give me a chance to" fulfill my wishes "? "

Maca looked at the magic wand, birch, thirteen to fourteen inches long. From the perspective of the magic wave, the core should be taken from the unicorn. Whether it is birch or unicorn, it is the material that drives out evil, sacredness and beauty. And its owner, however, is Snape, who has always acted viciously.

As it is now, it is being used by Snape to point to Hermione.

Hermione hadn't been able to speak yet, but she still shook her head firmly at Maca's side, as if to signal him not to worry about his safety.

Now Hermione, I don't know what will happen after dawn? But she didn't care about Marka's purpose at all, because she knew that Marka would never make useless actions.

Since he came here overnight, he must have a very clear purpose.

Seeing that the situation has evolved into this picture, in addition to feeling the power of the rules of constriction, what else can Makata feel?

But he hadn't had time to implement his original plan, yet another accident smashed his emotions into pieces.

Hermione was suddenly short, hitting Snape's stomach with all her strength. Snape was bumped by her, but the effect did not seem to be great in the case of a poor posture.

Just now, because of the quilt cover, Maca didn't notice until now that Hermione's hands were tied by magic ropes.

Just then, Snape's tip suddenly lit up. Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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