Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Maca had already thought about how to place the Bewitching Stele in Albania.

He used to go to the horse tribe and saw a huge mountain cave under the guidance of the horse elder. The cave was so scary that even the gigantic ancient dragon bones could easily accommodate it.

Perhaps many years ago, there was already a lair where the dragon lived.

If you leave the Bewitching Monument there, it would be equivalent to leaving it at Maca's own hands-for him, it is undoubtedly a place at your fingertips.

Unfortunately, the original horse tribe has already been relocated. Otherwise, they could become a ready-made guarding barrier.

"Well, anyway, the elves always walk in the forbidden forest, so let the little ones settle in here ..."

Maca walked slowly, step by step through the woods, while a huge monument of confusion floated above the canopy.

As he continued into the forbidden forest, the trees grew taller. This means that he must spend more power to gradually raise the floating height of the monument, so as not to be hindered by dense trees.

To be honest, even for Maca, this is very hard work.

"Remember the sorting hat seemed to say, before this thing was erected in the forbidden forest?" He thought while taking a moment to walk away, "Speaking, why was Slytherin bringing it back then Go? Did she really argue with Ravenclaw? "

After all, it was a thousand years ago, and in the final analysis, it is also a private matter between the four founders. In this age, if you want to find out the real situation at that time, it is definitely not as simple as going to the library to browse the materials.

As soon as he thought about it, Maca had to think of the Book of Sin. And this is actually the last thing he wants to investigate.

"It's been a long time, and the reality is completely different from the direction mentioned in the book ..." He could not help but sigh, "Although it was not my intention, I can say that the current situation is not the one in Zhenghe "Isn't there much difference in the suggested options?"

Voldemort, in a brutal form, lingered in the rune array of the isolated island tower. Its future destiny depends on what Maca thinks.

Even the backhand left by Voldemort, the only variable, Draco Malfoy, is now in Maca's hands.

"No, compared with the most ideal situation, the reality is still very different ..."

The thought of the desperate resurrection of Halebo makes it difficult for Maca to immerse herself in the fulfillment of recent days.

That's right, he was lucky to win a match with Haierbo, and even passed the other's body to death.

But the biggest reason for the victory in that match was that Haierbo was crushed to the ground for more than a thousand years, and he just happened to grasp the advantage of unequal information.

In the future, Haierbo will make a comeback, and it will certainly be more ferocious than the last time.

The ancient black wizard who knew how to grow a basilisk and created the Horcrux was not as easy to deal with as Voldemort.

"A Horcrux ...?"

During Voldemort's life, Maca could use various means ... even his distant memory was cleared up, and this was one of the reasons why he had stabilized Voldemort almost once.

But it would be completely different if it were to be despicable Haierbo.

Without saying anything else, the number of Horcrux's Horcruxes is information he has no way of knowing. Even Salazar Slytherin, at the beginning, could only suppress it in the form of a seal, instead of completely eradicating the aftermath.

If he keeps focusing on carrying and moving forward, the burden of pressing him at all times will make him more and more tired. In this case, it can sometimes be a good choice to find some problems that you have to think about and distract yourself.

Inadvertently, Maca had already reached a relatively deep area in the Forbidden Forest.

"It should be in this direction ... is it coming soon?"

He was thinking that way, and suddenly there was a faint space twist around him, and then a small figure frowned Maca.

"Boy, why did you get this broken stone back? Didn't Sarach take away that old ghost?"

Appearing next to Maca, it was the "living key" that opened Royna's secret room, a bronze baby eagle formed by the embossed knocker of the Ravenclaw public lounge.

"How did you come?"

Seeing this little fellow again, Maca's mood was involuntarily concentrated.

If you have to say something, Maca doesn't really want to see it anymore. He just always holds the status quo of “preserving the status quo” unilaterally because of incomplete information.

If it were possible, he might keep it all his life, and just live his life so quietly, and maybe he would be happy enough.

As for whether Lakven is good or bad, what happened to Hogwarts in the past ... The current Maca doesn't seem to touch at all.

He was initially pleasantly surprised by Hogwarts' admission letter, and probably still had a little bit deep in his heart. But after all these chaos in the past few years, individuals are tired, right?

"Ga?" Bronze Kitty wasn't happy when he heard that. "Boy, you haven't come to seek Eagle Lord me all the time. I have to come to you in person. Wow! If not this time, The little girl woke me up, and the ghost knew exactly when I was going to ... "

At this point, it stumbled suddenly, then shook his head again.

"Well, speaking of it ... isn't that the little girl who woke up Lord Eagle?"

While walking slowly, Maca listened attentively to the Bronze Kitty. And when he heard the word "little girl", he couldn't help looking at the little eagle that fell on top of his staff.

"Little girl?" He asked suddenly, puzzled, "Who woke you up?"

"Yeah?" The little hawk that was walking was paused for a moment, and then calmly said, "I don't have the interest to ask the name of an unrelated person ... Yeah ... No, I seem to have asked? What is it called? "Lobba? Frau? Oh, light golden long ..."

"Luna?"

In fact, among all the students in Hogwarts, there is not only a girl with a light golden long girl. But for Maca, this is equivalent to the general association of conditional reflection.

And this time, he did guess correctly.

"Ah, yes, yes!" The Bronze Kitty quacked. "That little girl is called Luna-Luna Rozvar. That's right!"

"It's 'Lofgood'," Makar corrected casually, then frowned and asked, "Luna wakes you up? What's going on?"

In the library the other day, he had already reflected on his past thoughts.

Just as Hermione also needs encouragement and recognition, Luna also has the right to go alone on her own life path. What should and should not be done, Maca should believe that she can judge and solve it herself.

But today, it is obviously not easy to completely let go, because Maca is already used to protecting.

"Wake up, just wake up? What else can happen?" The bronze kitty spread out the pair of wings and made a very humane move. "Just like your kid, knock on the door and answer Question, and then take her into the back room ... "

"So, Luna is also ...‘ candidate ’?” Maca asked immediately, “How many times has she been going in and out of your door in recent years, and have n’t seen you awake?”

"Yeah!" Bronze Kitty shook her head and said, "So I also appeared in Lord Eagle later, it seems like something was wrong ... In short, she should not be a candidate, so I soon brought her out again. Now, Royna has long told that anyone who is not a candidate will not be allowed to enter her back room ... Grandpa Eagle made a mistake this time! "

Hearing that Luna was not a candidate, Maca was relieved. He knew that once it was related to that title, it was not so easy to get away.

"Mistaken?" Macalle glanced at the kitty hesitantly, but then quickly shook his head. "How did Royna tell you that year?"

Whether he wants to understand those past events, he does have some uncertainty.

It is often said that sometimes the more you know, the deeper you will sink into it-Maca knows very well that this sentence really makes sense.

But if he doesn't go to the bronze kitty himself, it can still be regarded as a "reservation" of the status quo; if the bronze kitty shows up and he doesn't face it, it can only be said that he is "escaping".

"Ga? What did you say?"

The bronze kitty seemed a little confused about Macar's sudden problem.

"That was the option you gave me before I got the" Scroll of Truth "-" Maca explained. "You said, Hogwarts had a 'big trouble' left over. But when When I asked you what the trouble was, you told me you didn't know ... "

As Maca walked, he asked, "Later, I heard you and went to the sorting cap to mention it once more ~ ​​www.ltnovel.com ~ But it seems that the sorting cap is also unknown.

"Oh, is it?" Bronze Kitty nodded his head. "That ragged hat ... I thought his master's big mouth would surely be drunk or fall asleep, and keep those secrets. It leaked out! "

"So you think ..."

Maca said, looking up and looking up, almost all over his head was covered by a dense canopy.

However, he didn't care, and looked straight up. That looks like his sight can pass through the opaque canopy of canopy and directly see the huge monument floating above it.

"... what is that" big trouble "?" Maca asked absently.

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