Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

In the lobby of McMillan's house, most people are staring at Maca and Charlotte, but the two who are the center of sight have no consciousness of the protagonist.

It didn't take long for them to take most of their attention away from the dance steps.

"...Senior sister, why are you here?" Maca asked casually.

"I still want to ask you, Junior Brother—" Charlotte laughed, "You seem to be particularly fond of activities like this these days?"

Maca knew that she was talking about the last graduate party!

He shook his head slightly and said half-truth: "I didn't want to do it... I think you should understand what I'm talking about."

Charlotte pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

"I understand what you mean..." she said, "but wouldn't you be a little bit earlier? I only started to really get in touch with these things in the past two years..."

Maca curled his lips and said: "When no one takes care of certain things for you, you always have to do it yourself-some things are not too early."

Charlotte looked at him in surprise, almost speechless.

Neither of them spoke clearly, as if they were playing a riddle.But both of them knew in their hearts that it was talking about the social problems in this scene.

In front of the two of them, there are many things that have to be faced.

Not to mention the true thoughts in Maca's heart; at least Charlotte obviously refuses the invisible burdens imposed on her by her family.

But these things can't be solved by resistance.

Perhaps in one or two years, she would have to marry a pure-blood wizard she had never seen before, to continue the excellent blood of the Werther family; or, she would completely bury her heart and use Strength and means to seize one's position in the family, until the seven-year-old eighty, and then look for the original self.

Or, give up and throw everything away, walk into the family secret room, and use that taboo to destroy the entire Werther family...

"...Probably it can't be destroyed, after all, some people have tried it." Charlotte thought about it, couldn't help but muttered to herself.

"What?" Maca vaguely noticed something.

Charlotte recovered suddenly, a trace of panic appeared in her eyes, and she suddenly turned her head and glanced at the back door-fortunately, there was no movement there, and her father would not have heard it.

Because she turned her head inexplicably, Maca was slammed by her long hair.

"Oh, sorry—" Charlotte apologized quickly.

Maca waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing, but the dance of the two stopped.

"Go and sit for a while and take a break!" Maca said calmly.

After Charlotte sat down, she closed her mouth abnormally and fell into contemplation.To be honest, this is absolutely rare in her who is always cheerful and smiling.

Maca sat opposite her, half leaning back in the chair, and began to ponder her own business.

Before long, when the young wizards were about to come in uninterestingly, the door to the backyard was opened.Both Mr. Witt and the other two patrons walked in, except for Mr. Witt, the other two had a complicated expression.

"Lotte, it's time to go!" Mr. Witte shouted toward this side.

Charlotte turned her head, her face had been replaced with a relaxed and natural expression, without the dignity just now.

"Sometimes I really don't understand, whether you are older than me or I am older than you!" She whispered with her back to Maca, and then quickly walked towards her father.

"Do you know that boy?" Mr. Witte curiously asked.

Charlotte shrugged and said casually: "That's my junior brother, maybe you've heard his name."

"Oh?" Mr. Witt was even more curious.

"His name is Maca McLean." Charlotte said with a smile.

Mr. Witte nodded if he remembered, "Oh, the Hogwarts first-year student who invented the'Xinying Potion"?

The father and daughter did not even look at the witches and wizards who deliberately came to them, chatting with no one else, and walking out the door together, and soon disappeared at the gate.

In the hall, Maca was almost the only one sitting in a chair without moving.He looked at the bright moon outside the window, but he was searching for all information related to the "Witt family" where Charlotte was.

To be honest, combined with what Charlotte accidentally blurted out just now, some information can still be confirmed.

"Presumably, it's the'Witt' family." Maca nodded secretly, then stood up and walked towards Ernie.

Today's primary purpose is not Charlotte, it was purely a windfall.And some of the information he wanted, he still had to start with Ernie.

In fact, it is not too complicated. For a question that is not a secret, this has been paving the way for a whole day.Now go and ask, today's task is almost complete.

Half an hour later, Maca and Ernie's father talked about each other, and then left the McMillan Mansion.

He can come with Floo powder, but he is not suitable to leave with Floo powder.

At least, it is really not suitable in front of so many people-the scene when he uses Floo fans is too "eye-catching".

When Maca came to the side of the road along the stone path in front of the mansion, he nodded secretly, and then drew his wand from his sleeve and stretched it forward.

Yes, he intends to take the Knight Bus back to Hogwarts.

It is really difficult to say the route of the rider bus, especially when you call for the first time, you must pay attention to the direction of the bus.

No, people never follow the road...

I saw a huge bright purple silhouette emerge from the woods beside the road, the headlights dazzled people.In an instant, it rushed across the road and stopped beside Maca.

It feels as if it is about to hit!

Maca took two steps back and glanced at the front of the car. The golden letters on the windshield formed these words-Knight Bus.

"Welcome to the Knight Bus. This is an emergency passenger transport for witches or wizards in trouble. Just stretch out your magic wand and get in the car, and we can take you wherever you want. My name It’s Stan Sunpark, and I’m your conductor tonight!"

At the door of the bus, a young man with a pair of charming ears was putting on a professional smile, and speaking cleverly.

"Go to Hogwarts, thanks." Maca put his wand back into his sleeve, and stepped into the car.

"That's a bit far away, yes, sixteen silver sico," Stan said, "but if you add three more silver sico, you can get a cup of hot chocolate; add four, you can get a hot water bottle and A toothbrush, the color is up to you."

"No need." Maca took out a Jin Jialong. "But if you want me, the hot chocolate in your car is quite expensive."

"Yeah, yeah, but that's the best hot chocolate. It seems to be a Muggle brand-this is what the purchasing department told me." Stan asked for a silver cicco for Maca, then shrugged and agreed Said, "But it's really expensive, and it's a Muggle product...just a small cup."

He stretched out his hand and compared it, it seemed really small.

There are no seats in the car, and behind the curtained window, there are six beds with brass pillars.Candles are lit on the brackets beside each bed, illuminating the car walls with wainscoting.There is no one on the bed right now, it's like a chartered car.

"You sleep in this one." Stan said, and took Maca to the front bed. The driver sat in an armchair in front of the steering wheel.

"This is our driver, Ern Plan; Ern, this is... well, what's your name?"

"Just call me Maca, sir." Maca nodded to the driver.

Earn Plane, an older wizard with thick glasses, nodded to Maca.

"Drive, Ern." Stan said loudly, sitting in the armchair next to Ern.

With another huge bang, Maca couldn't help but leaned on the bed to avoid hitting the bed bar. This was the result of the speed of the Cavalier bus throwing him backwards.

It's really terrible, doesn't this broken bus have a gentler way of moving?

Maca craned her neck to look at the driver's hand-well, although there are a lot of various buttons, this thing really only has one gear!

As the scenery outside the window changed rapidly like a stream of light, Maca gradually adapted.Slowly, he suddenly noticed all the changes.

"This thing really cannot be ignored..." Maca carefully looked at everything around him, trying to deduce some magic principles from it.

But the speed of the bus was destined not to leave him too much time.

Soon, the Knight Bus arrived at the stop.

Maca got out of the car amidst Stan's farewell sound. After that, the Cavaliers bus went away suddenly like a gust of wind.

...

Early the next morning, when Maca had just walked into the auditorium to have breakfast, Hermione hurried to him.And immediately behind her were Harry and Ron.

"Maca, a witch came to you yesterday." Hermione said quickly. "She invited Snape away and went to St Mungo, saying that her mother was sick."

After speaking, she added, "She looks very bad."

"Look for me? Who?" Maca thought for a while, but didn't think of anyone.

"She said you were a guest of her restaurant!" Harry said.

"Oh, that restaurant!" Maca nodded. "Then I should go and see—is Snape back?"

At this moment, all three of them shook their heads.

Maca shrugged and said, "Well, then I'll go to Snape's office and see..."

As he spoke, he walked to Hufflepuff's long table.

"But, at least you have to fill your stomach first, right?" Maca said, choosing an empty plate at the table and getting some vegetable salad inside.

"Did anything else happen yesterday?" He asked casually while sandwiching food between meals.