Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Tuk Tuk Tuk." & 1t; /

On this peaceful spring night, the three knocks on the door sounded as if they were scared of someone. Maca knew that most of the people outside the door were not the fat people of Hohenheim's, after all, that guy would not treat a door as gentle as the one outside-he seemed to have guessed wrong just now. & 1t; /

"Come in." & 1t; /

Just as he stood up and waved, the office door opened silently. & 1t; /

The weather has really gotten better and better in recent days, but Hogwarts's location is also at a relatively high altitude, and it is still cold at night here. So today, he is still lighting the fireplace, and when the fire is swaying, the outside of the door doesn't look very real. & 1t; /

He looked over here, basically seeing only a shadowy outline, it seemed that the other party was still a little stunned in the corridor outside. & 1t; /

"What's wrong, don't you come in?" & 1t; /

It's difficult to tell who is coming by magic fluctuation alone. Although everyone's fluctuations are different, it's a bit reluctant to remember the characteristics. Of course, if you think of a dumb gun like Filch, the active level of magic is quite low, so it is easier to distinguish. & 1t; /

After Maca asked, about ten seconds of silence passed, and the other party finally entered the office slowly as if he had decided. When the light of the fire covered it with a soft orange-red color, Maca finally saw who it was. & 1t; /

"Sister Xue?" He asked puzzledly. "Why are you here? Is there anything wrong?" & 1t; /

The caller was Charlotte, a rare visitor who Maca never expected. & 1t; /

Don't look at the great beauty who gets along with him very easily, even a little carefree on weekdays, but on some basic principles it is quite conservative. It's weird to come to a boy's residence so late today. & 1t; /

What's more worth mentioning is that she is still wearing a simple cotton pajamas, and her thick long hair is loosely tied to her shoulders, making her look lazy. & 1t; /

In front of the neck with one button less, the slender neck was half covered by the head, but the other half looked more delicate and fair. & 1t; /

Maca looked at her with an inexplicable look and blinked, and suddenly her eyes were faintly blurred, and her cheeks were slightly tinged with a warm red halo, and it was not clear that the fire in the fireplace was making a fool of herself. & 1t; /

"Well ... Marka, you're still so crowded here, I think you should apply to Professor McGonagall for a larger office." Charlotte walked lightly between the piles of books, holding her hands one step at a time. The words in the mouth were a bit vague, "... And why are you still calling me" Sister of Learning "? Let's not talk about seeing the outside first. The shelf life of this title has already passed?" & 1t; /

"Oh, okay!" Maca still looked at her slightly inexplicably, and for a moment she couldn't figure out what she was thinking. "So ... Charlotte, what's the matter with you?" & 1t; /

"Me?" & 1t; /

Charlotte, who had just walked around her desk, closed her eyes slightly, and unconsciously shook her feet. When she opened her eyes again, she looked over to Maca, and there was a faint cloud in those eyes. Pleasing. & 1t; /

"I'm here for you?" She said quietly. "Did you know? I can't sleep today ... I was lying in bed just now and I've been thinking about something." & 1t; /

Having said that, she crossed the line of sight of Maca, and threw herself into the window behind Maca. Through the window, I can clearly see a round of moon hanging high, but it is not as round as it was a few days ago. & 1t; /

Charlotte gazed at Mingyue while whispering: "I should thank you very much ... if you hadn't taken me out of that dark home, I would probably have been used by the family as a bargaining chip, Send it to other families to marry a man I have n’t seen a few times in total. I should thank you ... "& 1t; /

"You don't need to care so much," Maca persuaded. "I just looked up occasionally and saw you in that carriage ... even if I decided to help you escape, there were some others. For the purpose. "& 1t; /

He wasn't really evasive or modest. Although the decision to help Charlotte was basically based on the friendship between some friends, but for the purpose, investigative intelligence took the big side. & 1t; /

But when she heard it, she just shook her head slightly. & 1t; /

"No matter what it is, you rescued me from that abyss, but this is a fact." She said neatly, "but the more I thank you in my heart, the harder it is to express my gratitude to you ... Alas, I don't know how to describe it ... It's like, what I want to say to you is not just a 'thank you', but something else ... what is more important ... "& 1t; /

She was talking, but her voice was getting softer and her vision became more blurred with the moonlight. In the end, she suddenly stunned God, and suddenly she walked around the desk under her feet and walked towards Maca side by step. & 1t; /

"Sister of school?" & 1t; /

Marka called her subconsciously again, and when she saw that it was soft under her feet, she quickly reached out and supported her shoulders, so that she would not stumble over the books near her. & 1t; /

With only two feet or less left between them, Maca twitched slightly. Often relying on his sense of smell to judge the potion's refining situation, he immediately smelled a slightly familiar smell-that is a fragrance of chocolate-flavored rum. & 1t; /

"You drink—" He said only halfway, and finally seemed as if he remembered some key points, "Ah! Is that Easter egg?" & 1t; /

At the time in the principal's office, when he saw McGonagall, he suddenly remembered that he had not prepared an Easter gift for the other party, so he took out the egg that was taken away from the three broomsticks. Because he remembered very well, Professor McGonagall's alcohol was actually quite good. The other party drank several glasses at several banquets, but it was only a little sloppy. & 1t; /

However, he did not expect that the egg finally fell into Charlotte's hands unexpectedly. & 1t; /

"Oh ... I said Sister Xue," Maka said with a smirk, "Come, stand carefully ... you are the signature waiter at the pig's head bar! How can you get this picture with a few sips?" & 1t ; /

He laughed and opened the window next to him. The cold air outside suddenly poured into the room with the night wind. In the spring, the vestibule garden has already bloomed countless flowers, and it is still fragrant at night. It is mixed in the cool air and diffused in this office. & 1t; /

Charlotte, who was supported by Maca with her hands, sniffed softly. A light sweet fragrance lingered between the mouth and nose, with a bit of the air that was unique to the night air. & 1t; /

Are you drunk? Still not drunk at all? She can't tell for herself ... & 1t; /

"Maca, Sister Xue has a question to ask you ..." & 1t; /

Charlotte raised her head a little, and she was a little surprised in the midst of it. Unconsciously, the little boy who had just entered school had grown taller than himself. & 1t; /

It was at this instant that the eyes of the two finally overlapped silently, one clear and translucent, the other as deep as a heavy mist. & 1t; /

"... Do you think, Xuejie is pretty?"-In fact, she wanted to ask this question with little drunkenness left. & 1t; /

Since she sipped the wine in the chocolate eggshell in a small bite in her room tonight, this lingering problem has been swirling between her lips and teeth. She stepped out of the room step by step and came to Maca side by side, did she just want to say this? & 1t; /

But when she opened her slightly dull mouth, and the words in her mouth were about to blurt out, the corner of her eyes caught a frame sooner or later. Behind the glass of the photo frame, a golden girl is facing away, looking up at the moon in the distance. & 1t; /

The moonlight lingered quietly across her long, silently, a layer of hazy pale golden halo burst out. & 1t; /

This was the first night that Maka had stayed at Lovgood's house. He saw Luna standing on the hillside outside the house after dinner. & 1t; /

Even though the girl in that magic photo kept staring at the sky and never looked back, Charlotte could tell who it was at a glance. Immediately, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and her lips began to choke again. & 1t; /

Just at that moment, she slammed her shoulders over Maca. & 1t; /

"Pop!" & 1t; /

A loud slap of applause echoed in the quiet room at night, and the slightly sweet air seemed to be swept away. & 1t; /

"Hah, be fooled!" Charlotte straightened Maca's body and giggled. "Little boy, sister, my charm is still good? Look at you, dare to keep staring at your sister, watch carefully The beads cannot be pulled out! "& 1t; /

She laughed, and patted Maca's shoulders twice more. Then she stepped back lightly and stood with her hands to the side again. & 1t; /

“Do n’t think it ’s great to be a professor! Sister, I ’m studying every day now ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Maybe when we will be colleagues!” & 1t; /

After a short pause, Charlotte dropped the last sentence, and no longer gave Maca a chance to speak, as he turned around and walked around the pile of books briskly. Just in a blink of an eye, with the sound of a click in front, the door of the office was closed. & 1t; /

Maca stood by the window, feeling the illusion of numbness on her back, burning his nerves fiercely. After standing there for a while, he closed the window with his own hands, but silently watched the moon in the sky come out. & 1t; /

"... Happy Easter, sister." & 1t; /

In the dim corridor outside the office, Charlotte sighed silently, leaning against the wall by the door in her pajamas. & 1t; /

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