Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Everyone has a funny dream in their childhood.

Some children will want to be a scientist, some children may choose to be a policeman, and some children will even want to be a wizard with powerful magic power in the future.

He does not remember the dream of Maca as a child, but he can be sure that he will never...

I would never want to be a bird!

"...What kind of bird stuff is this?" Maca couldn't help but complain, but the words came out of her mouth and turned into several soft whispers.

Yes, Maca did not expect that his Animagus form was actually a bird-and a blue hidden hummingbird with bright coat color!

Don't mention what fighting power there is-what fighting power can a hummingbird with a body length of less than 2 inches have?It's just that he can't even stand firmly at this moment. If he doesn't practice well, he won't even have the ability to fly.

Maca struggles to master the balance, but it requires the coordination of the head and tail, which cannot be achieved in a short while.

Of course, what's worse is that he, who has consumed too much magic power, can't change back at least in a short time.

Fortunately, he was mentally prepared for this.

"Since it's okay if you're idle, let's take two steps first..." Maca yelled, "twee, twee,".

Speaking of which, when was the last time a toddler came?

He stepped swayingly, and fell over from time to time, and he looked pretty cute.

However, I have to pay for my sins after all-Crookshanks, who was dozing off in the corner of the room, came over...

The night is when most cats are full of energy.

Crookshanks is a very clever cat. It may be the first creature besides Maca to recognize that Zebra is not a real mouse.

And just now, it even watched the process of Maca's deformation completely-it has long understood that this very delicious snack in front of it is actually Maca himself.

"Tweet, twee..." Maca turned her head and happened to see Crookshank, who had quietly walked behind him.

Doesn't it want to eat me?

Crookshanks leaned forward and sniffed, then rubbed again.Just as Maca felt relieved, Crookshanks excitedly waved a cat punch at him...

In the following time, Maca finally understood what it means to "practice the truth."

Crookshanks seems to want to play with him for a while, but when the difference in body size is too big, things will happen if you play like this!

Maca ran up confusedly, and Crookshanks was chasing behind him, and he would use the pads under his claws to push him down on the ground after almost running a few steps.

After a long time, Maca was surprised to find that at least he wouldn't be unsteady and fall to the ground...

However, there must be no way to escape from the clutches of Crookshanks just by running. After being fed up with the hell of having to touch the floor once before running a few steps, he decided to try Feifei.

To say that the Maca riding on the flying broom must be of the king level, but if you rely on your own wings to fly, it can only be of the plastic level.

When he fluttered his wings several times, only to be rubbed against the floor by Crookshanks' big hairy face, he finally decided-let's run first!

In theory, it is good for the body to exercise more muscles and bones, but Maca is not sure whether exercising under the deformed state of Animagus will produce any effect.

Until Crookshanks got tired of playing, Maca was tired and became a dead bird.

As it approached dawn, Maca finally had enough magic power to restore his human form.

He couldn't wait to change back, and decided decisively-if it was not necessary, he would never use the unreliable spell of Animagus Transformation.

Maca walked to Crookshanks, picked it up, and stared at it for a while while walking out.

At the end, he muttered in a low voice.

"...I heard that cat meat is sour?"

Crookshanks was so furry that he was staring at him, and it struggled to jump to the ground and ran out of sight.

The first transformation is very physically exhausting, not to mention that he involuntarily "exercised" most of the night, and now he is really hungry.

During breakfast, Maca lay uncharacteristically on the table and chewed, completely ignoring the surprised eyes of the surrounding students.

When Harry and the rest of the Gryffindor team entered the auditorium, everyone's attention was finally removed from Maca, and there was a warm applause in the auditorium.

Harry saw Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff's table applauding for them, and couldn't help smiling happily.

When they walked past the long table in the Slytherin courtyard, the little snakes sitting at the table booed loudly.Harry noticed that Malfoy's face seemed paler than usual.

Maca took the time to look at him during his busy schedule and nodded secretly-Lucius should have been warned.

After breakfast, everyone huddled together and walked towards the Quidditch Stadium together.

Well, Maca is not in it.

Although I had previously given up on the idea of ​​Animagus transforming, it was just a matter of thinking about it. Every spell is worth studying, and if used properly, it can be a backup method.

At least, with the advantage of small size, the ability to escape in complex environments is definitely good.In this regard, Peter Pettigrew is an immediate example.

While everyone was watching the game on the Quidditch Stadium, Maca came to the forbidden forest alone, and after confirming that there was no one else here, he unfolded again.

With the first time, the second time is relatively easier.

As his body squirmed, he soon turned back into a small hummingbird.

Now that he has become a bird, he must at least become a flying bird, right?Maca kept flapping her wings on the lawn on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, trying to find the feeling of flying.

The flight method of hummingbirds is very different from that of ordinary birds. Not to mention that Maca has not studied how other birds fly. Even if he can guess something, it may not work.

But this is nothing more than fighting against the air flow!

As the frequency of the flapping of his wings increased, coupled with thinking about it from time to time, he quickly found some feelings.

Sure enough, without the interference of Crookshanks, using your brain to solve problems is the best way to learn Maca.It's a pity that if you want to learn how to fly all at once, it's unrealistic, and Maca can only learn to fly a few times in almost one morning.

When Maca arrived at the Quidditch Stadium, he just caught up with the moment Harry took the Quidditch Silver Cup.

Everyone gathered on the lawn of the Quidditch field, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

Percy, who always pretends, was also there. He jumped up and down like a madman, forgetting all his dignity.Professor McGonagall cried harder than Wood, wiping tears with a huge Gryffindor banner.

It was Ron and Hermione who were desperately squeezing towards Harry. They were so excited that they couldn't speak, but smiled.

To be honest, this is a memorable day, because Gryffindor College finally won the Quidditch Trophy again after many years.

Standing on the edge of the crowd, Maca looked at Harry and their excited appearance, but suddenly felt that something was missing in his heart.

"what happened to you?"

Maca retracted his gaze and looked around. It was Luna-she still looked a little trance, but she also had some smiles on her face.

"Do you feel happy?" Maca asked suddenly.

Luna blinked and nodded lightly.

"Happy, everyone is happy, so I am happy too." She tilted her head, her expression confused, as if confirming something, "Are you not happy?"

Maca shook his head and said, "I want to be happy too. I am trying to find a way to make myself happy again—"

"Is there anything I can help?" Luna still took Lamarca's hand without hesitation, with a pure face, as if she was just caring about him.

Maca could feel the temperature from the palm of his hand, but he didn't know how to respond.

"Maybe there is something I can help," Maca said quietly, "I'm afraid, at least on this issue, I can't solve it myself..."

"I didn't understand until I got to know you...Sometimes, extraordinary wisdom may not solve all problems," Luna turned her head, looking at the cheerful crowd on the stage, and said softly, "Learning to rely on others is also a great thing. meaningful thing."

Maca also turned his gaze back there, and he nodded in agreement: "Perhaps when the four founders of Hogwarts decided to get together to build the school, they thought about it!"

"Who knows?" Luna looked forward in a daze, as if looking at her classmates, and as if looking at somewhere else.

...

Harry was very happy to win the Quidditch trophy, and this excitement lasted at least a whole week.

With the advent of June, the day became muggy and clear.

Everyone only thinks of walking outdoors, lay down suddenly on the grass with a few pints of iced pumpkin juice, maybe play a game of pebbles at will or watch the giant squid marching dreamily on the lake.

But they can't do this because the exam is approaching again.

Not only cannot the students spend their time lazily outdoors, but they also have to stay in the castle, endure the temptation of the summer breeze outside the window, forcing their brains to work hard.

The senior students are working tirelessly to get a better job in the near future, especially the seventh graders who are about to graduate.

"Hey, Maca, you must be good at exams, right?"

One day at lunchtime, the big beauty Charlotte suddenly came to Maca with a smile.

"You know, NEWTs are almost here... I really can't help it..."

"So you come to ask a junior who is only in the third grade?" Maca took a bite of the apple pie, tilted her head and asked in wonder.