Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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Maca was lying in the snow pretending to be dead. The cold weather this day really let him experience the feeling that the joints in the whole body started to be stiff.

In addition, he had to be distracted. When he transformed a fake soul like Snape by deformation, he would do his best to stabilize his soul, or he would be shocked by the power of the falling circular mirror.

To be honest, almost all the difficulties of this plan from the beginning to the end are concentrated here. Although he had made some preparations at Hermione's house before, who knows if there will be any problems?

Even if the scam is going well now-just now, he pretended to be Snape mocking Harry, and made Snape's annoying side come to life, and at last Hermione With the co-operation, he turned away with a shameless look.

But it was so smooth, but he became more careful.

Fortunately, this time, the mysterious rules of time did not cause him any other accidents. When he finally reached the end of the ticking in his ear, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, he couldn't wait to get up, and quickly withdrew from the influence of the round mirror. In order to ensure that the whole scene is foolproof, he also deliberately looked back.

"Very good, it's gone," Maca whispered to herself, looking at a place in the distance.

Last time, he decided to use the time converter again immediately in order not to delay time. This time, of course, he still thought the same way.

Although each time is also backtracking for five hours, there may be some delays. He still doesn't know how many times he will go back, so he must take the next journey as fast as possible. This was repeated until he completely resolved the incident.

This is the third time he has used a time converter. To be honest, he has deliberately felt it every time, trying to catch some clues about time rule runes in the process of backtracking time.

Regrettably, don't say any rule runes, even the more features of time rules, he couldn't find them.

But at least, he has a good direction on how to break the deadlock.

Before long, when he broke away from the retrospective state, he left here with the door key as soon as possible. The last time he sorted out his thoughts before going to Hermione's house, so now he still has a chance to go one step ahead.

...

After about half an hour, Spider-tail Lane.

This is a dilapidated town on the outskirts of Corkworth, lonely leaning against a sewage river, the town is full of dilapidated old houses. On the north side of the town, there is an entire abandoned factory. The sparse street lights flash on and off, and they continue to extend deep into those factories.

In the dark night before dawn, this gloomy town is almost like a ghost town directly moved from the Muggle horror story.

Just then, a thin figure suddenly appeared in an unmanned alley. He wore a set of black robes, which floated silently as he walked quickly, but was not noticeable in the dark alley.

The man seemed to have something important to do, and he started to walk step by step. But even at this time, his gloomy eyes still glanced at everything in this lane, showing his disgust at this place.

What exactly made him so hate here? So that when you step on this land, you will show this impatient expression?

He walked fast and walked a lot, but turned a corner and came to the door of a house within a few steps. This old house is similar to other buildings around, it looks so worn out, but at least, it is one of the few houses that is still bright.

"Squeak--" "Bang!"

With a sour opening of the door, the man walked in without hesitation and brought the door in hand.

"Severus, you are back."

"Ok."

Not long after he entered, two slight conversations were heard inside the door. The voice of the man was still cold, with a hint of irritability; the voice of the woman was still timid, but it contained a rare ray of joy.

"Did I say that? Don't wait for me to come back today, why are you still sitting here?"

"Oh, sorry, but--"

"Nothing!"

"Okay, okay ... I'll go to bed now ... I left you food at the table ..."

"I know."

"……Oh."

After that, the simple conversation between the two ends, and with a series of inaudible footsteps, it seems that the woman has gone upstairs.

But none of them found it, but an uninvited guest was standing by the window outside the house, and the conversation inside was put in their ears.

Standing outside was Maca, who was following Snape. He knew that the woman who had spoken to Snape was undoubtedly Tia.

Just before that, he arrived at Granger's before the last one himself, and sneaked a mark on Snape's body. And this time, he will not respond as hastily as he did last time.

I saw him take out his staff and cast an anti-phantom spell on the old house, and then opened the door and strode in.

This town is a town where Muggles live, and the furnishings in the house are more Muggle style. The living room seen by Maca was obviously much better than the dark, dirty brick wall outside.

A simple dining table with plain tablecloths, a brick fireplace bursting with sparks, and bookshelves everywhere are easily reminiscent of Snape himself. He is a master of potion and a great wizard, and what makes him accomplish all this is his dedication and persistence, besides his talent.

Even the living room, like him, doesn't have too many miscellaneous furniture. Just as he fell in love with Lily throughout his life, he had the same heart for that infinite knowledge of magic.

Maca bathed in the orange firelight from the fireplace, and Snape looked at each other with a slight stun, both of them had different sighs in their hearts.

"... You are still chasing it." Snape lowered the fork in his hand, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and threw it aside.

"To be honest, I didn't really want to come over," Maca said, looking at him. "Because when I found myself in Spider-tail Alley, I knew that you must not welcome anyone."

"Who knows?" Snape shook his head lightly. "Maybe you're right, this place ... I don't even want to come back ..."

This is Snape's hometown, and even if he doesn't want to admit it, this is the only place he can call it home.

It was in this small town, in this small house, that he experienced the childhood that he hated most.

Muggle's father and mother of a pure-blood wizard often quarreled, neglecting his life so much that he lived a rough life from an early age.

It is said that when he was young, he didn't have a serious dress on his body, often an extremely unsuitable old suit, plus a crumpled shirt and dirty jeans. And his hair was greasy from an early age, and it looked like it had not been washed for a long time.

Snape's childhood was a childhood without parental care.

However, it was also in this small town that he met Lily Evans for the first time. It was the girl who made him fall in love at first sight and loved her life, lighting up his gray life, which was very similar to this run-down town.

For Snape, this dilapidated hometown undoubtedly contains all kinds of bitterness, sweetness, and sweetness, which he will never forget in his life.

Maca stared at Snape's calm face, savoring the complex emotions hidden behind it. After a short while, he looked away and looked around in the small living room for a week.

"... Tia, are you okay?" He inexplicably asked something that seemed irrelevant ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Snape heard a subconscious glance upstairs.

"Nothing bad," he answered flatly.

The voices of both of them were very quiet, obviously they didn't want Tia upstairs to hear. To the woman who was confused, Maca didn't know what Snape thought and how she planned.

It can be seen from Snape's leaving Tia in this home that he probably accepted the sister who emerged out of thin air. However, in front of Lily, Tia, the unexpectedly younger sister, was not as important as expected.

Otherwise, Snape would not hold Hermione.

Although Maca now knew that Snape, who had devoted himself to the mysterious round mirror, was actually himself. But judging by Snape's support of Hermione, Snape would do the same without him.

Even now, when Greenward succeeds, Snape, who knows the success of the plan, may still rush and then firmly enter the area that others are afraid to avoid.

"After that? Will she be all right?"

Facing Snape casually, Marka insisted.

Between the living Tia and the dead Lily, Snape would still choose the latter. But as a result, Tia, who had just received an elder brother, would have to face the pain of losing her relative again.

While admiring Snape's love, Maca couldn't help but sigh for his heartlessness.

"Huh ..." Snape chuckled, and then calmly said, "This home is not worth her return. Being born in this home is a kind of pain. After today, she will forget all this-she doesn't I will remember her parents who abandoned her, and I will no longer remember, my brother who abandoned her. "Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.