Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

At this moment, it is still very silent late at night, and the residents of Hogsmeade Village have entered a deep dream.Occasionally, dementors float around the village, searching for targets that they would never find.

On the outskirts of Hogsmeade Village, in that not dense woods, two figures are chasing fast.They are very agile, even in the snow-filled forest, they are still walking fast.

Occasionally, moonlight fell from the gap between the branches, and when they ran past, the original black figure was revealed in a short time.

There is a big black dog running ahead. It looks very strong and powerful when running, but it is the one that escaped; not far behind the big black dog, it was a whole body wrapped in grey cloth. The little man in the cloak seemed to be not much taller than the big black dog, but he drove the big black dog to keep running away.

Naturally, it was Sirius Black and Maca who was still wearing a camouflage outfit.

Not long ago, Maca accidentally caught a glimpse of Black who was running around in Hogsmeade Village.At first, Maca planned to leave him alone, but he changed his mind, but changed his mind.

When Maca chased Blake into another narrower alley, Blake, who was in the form of Animagus, suddenly turned and rushed towards him.

Blackburn thought that this trailing could be quickly resolved, but the result was different from what he had imagined.

Under Maca's two extremely rapid coma spells in a row, the black dog that Blake had turned into a mournful cry, was knocked out.

It can be seen that Black's physical condition is not very good.He did make an evasive action in time, but the action was obviously out of touch with the conscious response.

Immediately, Blake and Maca began a snow race.

Neither of them attracted the attention of the dementors, and they chased them all the way to the woods on the outskirts of Hogsmeade.

In the beginning, Maca was almost thrown off by Black's continuous acceleration.But when he whispered something in his mouth, his movements became much quicker.

As time goes by, the distance between the two gets closer and closer.

"There are so many obstacles!"

Maca finally seized the opportunity, taking advantage of the moment Blake jumped forward on the trunk, and released the spell he had prepared.

Suddenly, Black's figure slowed down. Under the ray of moonlight, Maca could even see the dog's hair on his body moving with the wind.

But just as Maca was about to release the next spell, he saw Black's body began to waver and twist, and in an instant he returned to his human form.

"Armor for body protection."

Black's duel level is still very strong, especially his ability to judge on the spot is quite accurate.He didn't intend to solve his own dilemma first, but reluctantly waved his wand and cast himself an iron curse.

When Maca hits immediately after a coma spell, the red fire composed of Maca's magic power is blocked in time.

Immediately afterwards, Black shouted: "It's over!"

Maca reacted immediately, he was going to use the universal anti-curse to remove his obstacle curse. This is a good opportunity!

"Except your weapons!" Maca said casually.

But in the next moment, when he found that Black was still floating in the air, he realized that he was fooled!

Almost the second after Maca cast a disarming spell, Blake also released a disarming spell!

The opposing party's timing was quite accurate. Even if Maca discovered that it was wrong in time, he immediately interrupted the spell and jumped to the side, but it was too late.

The disarming curses of both sides hit each other with a short time difference, but Black was protected by the remaining iron armor curse.

Although Maca’s disarming spell hits Black’s body,

"All petrochemicals!"

Maca tried to get up, but Blake moved him faster.

He was almost ready to accept the effect of the whole body restraint curse, but the expected situation did not appear-he can still move!

No matter why, he immediately took out a small bottle and threw it into the bushes not far from Black.

Suddenly, a plume of smoke spread rapidly in the woods, and the area nearby became a white cloud in a blink of an eye.The sight of both parties was blocked.

"Concentrate!"

Maca simply closed his eyes and expanded his perception ability.

All of a sudden, the howling of the cold wind, the rustling of branches and grass blades, and the sound of Black's footsteps... all kinds of sounds intertwined and intertwined in Maca's perception, forming a simple and clear world.

After a long period of practice, the ability that was learned from the assassin has grown substantially.

He could even "see" that Black was walking in the direction where his wand flew from his memory.

After making a judgment, Maca immediately threw out another bottle.The bottle drew an arc in the air and landed in a bush not far away with a sound.

It was just such a small movement that made Black decisively change back to the Animagus form, and ran away in the opposite direction.

This time, Maca did not catch up, but leaned on the tree trunk beside him, lost in thought.

"...Why do I think that Sirius Black can be easily dealt with?"

Since he first enrolled in Hogwarts, his knowledge in magic has indeed exceeded that of his peers, and even many adult wizards cannot match him.

This is indeed something to be proud of, and even Dumbledore praised him many times.

Although he always reminded himself that the journey of exploring magic is extremely long, with his current progress, he has just taken the first step.

But when most of the people around him couldn't compare with him, his judgment of his own strength inevitably went wrong.

He is not arrogant, nor does he underestimate the enemy-in the absence of emotions and emotions, he has no chance to be arrogant.

But it is precisely because he has lost the way of thinking he is good at, and his rational behavior has become a kind of obstacle to his judgment.

The lack of sensibility makes rationality uncontrollable, and Maca's ability to judge virtually drops a lot.

"Even if you can deceive others by disguised emotions, you can't deceive yourself...?" Maca muttered to herself.

The white smoke gradually dissipated, revealing a small figure leaning on the trunk.In the snowy cold wind, he couldn't help tightening his old felt cloak tightly.

The already dignified night became deeper.

...

Since that night passed, Maca's actions have become much more cautious.

After all, no matter who it is, if the wand is taken away because of a mistake in his own judgment, it is probably the same?

Although Maca picked up Sirius Black's wand, it didn't make much difference to use it—whatever wand seemed to him was the same, but it was not his own thing after all.

"If you can make your own magic wand in the future, you must add a wrist strap to it..." Maca, who was re-adjusting the bloodline modification formula in the responsive room, couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

Recently, he and Aragog made another attempt. Although the transformation was not successful in the end, a major breakthrough occurred in the collection of experimental data.

At this point, success is already in sight.

But just as Maca adjusted the formula and planned to go to the auditorium to solve the dinner problem, Luna suddenly walked to his side.

"Hey, did you know? Halloween is coming soon." Luna tilted her head in a trance.

"Huh?" Maca raised his head, "Oh, yes... Hogsmeade."

"Yes, go shopping together?" Luna asked.

Maca thought for a while, then nodded in response.

To be honest, Hogsmeade is not safe at the moment, it will always be better to have himself followed...even if he has lost an accurate judgment of his own strength now.

Luna looked very happy. She smiled slightly and said that she was very interested in going out this time, which made Maca shook her head.

There is still more than half a month before Halloween!

After dinner, Maca said goodbye to Luna and walked straight to Snape's office.

"Boom boom"

"Professor, it's me, Maca McLean."

"Come in."

When Snape's cold response came from the office, Maca reached out and opened the door of the office.

"Professor, this is for this month."

Maca put a potion bottle on Snape's desk and said softly.

This is the second bottle of wolf poison potion he has made, and the preparation speed alone is obviously faster than last month.

"...Hmm." Snape checked, then nodded.

"Then I'll go out first." Maca leaned in politely and turned to leave the office, but was stopped by Snape.

"I have something else, you can send it to Lupin." Snape put the wolf's poison potion on the table again, indifferently.

Although he looked calm, his eyes seemed to be impatient, and he obviously didn't want to see Lupin this "old classmate" at all.

Macka paused, looked back at the potion bottle on the table, and then picked it up again.

"Okay, Professor." He said calmly, "If possible, I will send it directly every month from now on..."

"Well, that's it." Snape agreed immediately.

"Then, good night professor." Maca gave another salute and left with the wolf poison potion.

In the office, Snape looked at the closed door with a thoughtful expression.

"Occlumency." After a while, Snape whispered to himself.