Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

This is the first time Harry has come to Hogsmeade, and he feels really excited.

The Duke of Honey deserves to be a highly popular shop among little wizards, with people everywhere. Harry looked around as he squeezed through the crowd.

Then, Harry was pleased to see Ron and Hermione both standing under a signboard--they were examining a plate of **** lollipops.

Harry sneaked behind them.

唔 "... 唔, no, Harry won't want it, I think it's for the vampire." Hermione was talking to Ron.

"What about this?" Ron said, shoving a can of cockroaches under Hermione's nose.

"Surely not." Harry couldn't help it.

Ron heard Harry's voice and almost didn't drop the jar in his hand.

"Harry!" Hermione screamed, "What are you doing here? How did you-how did you get here?"

"Wow!" Ron flashed in front of him, and he was pleasantly surprised, "You have learned to sneak!"

"I certainly don't." Harry lowered his voice to prevent other students from hearing it.

Then he told them in detail about the live map.

"Why never did Fred and George ever give me!" Ron was so angry, "I'm their brother!"

但是 "But Harry won't take it for a long time!" Hermione said hesitantly, "I think it would be better to give it to Professor McGonagall ..."

Hermione's brain problems were obviously repeated.

"No, I don't pay!" Harry said.

"Are you crazy?" Ron said, staring at Hermione, "Give me such a good thing?"

"If I did, I would have to say where I got it! Filch would know it was Fred and George!"

但是 "But what about Black?" Hermione worried about the tunnel. "He may have used a secret passage to enter the castle! If Professor McGonagall had this map--"

"It's impossible for him to come in through the aisle!" Harry countered immediately, "there are seven secret passages on the map, right? Fred and George estimated that Filch might know four of them."

"One of the other three has collapsed, and no one can come in through that passage; the entrance of one was planted with a willow willow, and you can't get out. And the one I just walked through ... ... it's really hard to see where its entrance is in the cellar ... so unless ... he knows there is a secret passage ... "

He whispered, and Harry started to hesitate.

What if Black really knew that there was such a passage?

However, Ron cleared his throat seriously, pointing to a notice posted inside the candy shop door.

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At the order of the Ministry of Magic, customers please note:

Until further notice, Dementors will patrol the streets of Hogsmeade after sunset every day. This move is purely for the safety of Hogsmeade residents and will be cancelled once Sirius Black is arrested again. Hope that customers can finish the purchase before the evening.

Merry Christmas!

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"Look?" Ron spread his hands. "There are dementors everywhere. I'd like to see how Black can break into the candy store in this situation. No matter what, Hermione, the owner of the candy store You'll hear someone come in, right? They live upstairs in a candy store! "

"Yes, but ... but ..." Hermione seemed to be trying to find a place to stab at something. "Look, Harry shouldn't come to Hogsmeade Village. He hasn't handed in an application form for signing!" If anyone finds that Harry is here, Harry will be in big trouble! And it's still bright now-what if Sirius Black appeared today and now? "

"Actually, I'm more concerned about the open-air party that Maca has tonight-look at the announcement, there will be a Dementor patrol at night!" Ron's heart disease seems to be better, at least he can bring Maca up .

Harry and Harry arguing with each other, but they did not find out, in fact, Maca looked at them in a alley not far away!

At this moment, a shaman dressed in a limousine turned around seemingly casually, very naturally from the crowd on the street into the alley where Maca was.

"Tarino, how's it going?" Maca said calmly.

"Wait indeed, my old guy is following him, rest assured!"

邋遢 This sloppy male wizard was the same Tarino he met in the three broom bars last time. At this moment, he was still a pair of dangling men without a proper shape.

"Isn't it found?" Maca asked again.

"Impossible, without this skill, how dare you hang in the underground world?" Tarino grinned.

那就 "That's it ..." Maca nodded. "It's almost time, I'll take over there. Tomorrow you will go to Tyrande to get the other half of the remuneration. This transaction is even completed."

"Thank you for your patronage, you can always find me next time you need it-you already know the place."

Maca waved her hand and turned back to the alley. Although Tarino was also going in the same direction, but after taking a turn, he found that the figure of Maca was long gone.

"Really ..." Tarino couldn't help but chuckle, "Fortunately, he didn't grab us food."

Maca was of course invisible. After taking a few turns, he returned to the avenue from another alley. Immediately, he rushed towards the post office.

Along the secret mark left by Tarino's companion, he soon saw an ordinary-looking wizard at a deep alley.

Maka threw a note at his feet, and the other side looked at it indifferently, then a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He picked up the note and looked at it, then gave a silent glance at the alley. The next moment, he was decisively mixed into the crowd, and soon disappeared.

"Mute."

After chanting a few words in his heart, Ma Maca ran straight into the alley, but his footsteps disappeared miraculously and completely.

I have to say that those capabilities of the assassins are indeed very practical. Although they are not very useful when confronted, they can play a very important role in this situation.

Soon after, he found a slightly thin black dog at the end of the alley. He was walking in the shadows, but his hind legs did look a bit inflexible.

"It seems that the last blow did leave him some injuries."

Black had no healing conditions, and somehow, Maca's wand seemed to have rejected his use. So until now, he is still dragging his injuries in action.

"On the basis of firm will, maybe few people are better than him," Maca thought.

At the same time, Maca was not idle. He pointed at the corner of the wall with Blake's wand, and a broken plate that had been discarded by anyone immediately began to deform, and in a blink of an eye became a rattle rat.

老鼠 If you look closely, the rat and Ron's spots look exactly the same.

Maca waved his wand again, and the big rat slammed across a corner not far from the black dog. After deliberately making a noise, he immediately ran to the other alley. The speed was extremely fast. It's up!

But Black's alertness was always in Maca's judgment. The black dog turned his head suddenly and immediately saw the big mouse passing by.

Black can no longer use the word "familiarity" to describe the appearance of the mouse, it is really only a strong impression of "hate into the bone marrow".

At that moment, Black seemed to have forgotten the injury on his leg, and spread his leg and chased down the alley. When he passed by the invisible Maca, the dogs with angry and crazy eyes impressed him.

"Did you hate it too much?" Maca followed quickly, and he calmly pondered while running, "I hope it will not affect the plan for a while."

Blake was fast, and he wasn't hurt at all. The distance between him and the mouse that Maca turned out kept shrinking.

Fortunately, the destination is almost here!

他们 After they made another turn, Maca controlled the mouse to get into a trash can near a window. Just as Black tried to overturn the trash can and catch the mouse, he heard Harry's voice.

Although Black staggered, he didn't hesitate too much, but immediately overthrew the trash can and scattered the trash inside it--but the rat was long gone.

当然 Of course he couldn't find it ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Because the mouse had already drilled into the trash bin, it had already changed back to that broken plate.

Maca walked past Black, and looked out of the alley just to see Harry, along with Hermione and Ron, entering the gates of the three broom bars.

It turned out that Black was now under the side windows of the three brooms.

Marka glanced at Blake and saw that he was standing up and lying on the edge of the window to see Harry's figure, and then nodded in peace.

When I get here, the plan is more than half successful.

Uh ...

Inside the three broom bars are still so crowded and noisy.

There are a lot of guests. The house is warm and smoky. A mature woman with a beautiful figure and a beautiful face is taking care of a noisy witch at the bar.

"That's Ms. Rosemerta." Ron's face suddenly flushed, and he added, "I'll get a drink, will you?"

Harry and Hermione walked behind the room. There was a small table between the window and the beautiful Christmas tree, and they were near the fireplace.

But Harry didn't know, Sirius Black secretly looked at him outside the window!

Twenty-five minutes later, Ron returned, holding three large glasses of frothy hot butter beer.

"Merry Christmas!" He said happily, and raised his mug.

Harry raised his glass and took a big sip.

He felt that this was the best-tasting drink he had ever tasted, and the wine seemed to warm him from the inside out, and he took another big sip immediately.

Suddenly, a breeze brushed his hair, and the doors of the three brooms opened again. Harry looked over the door from the side of the big cup, but this look almost knocked him out.