Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The Buckbeak case came to an end in a hasty way. After Fudge stood at the back door and looked at it twice, he signed the document, and then took the other two back to the Ministry of Magic—and more importantly. The matter is waiting for him to do it!

When Dumbledore followed and left, Harry, Ron, and Hermione hurriedly opened the door and walked into the cabin.

"Maca, you really did it!" Hermione said excitedly. "We all saw it. Buckbeak went to the Forbidden Forest—"

"As long as you know it, you can send it away later, and this matter will be over." Maca nodded, "but don't be too busy to be happy... Harry, I think there is something you have to know, you You can go to Professor Lupin’s office and he will tell you everything."

"What's the matter? Can we go together?" Ron asked strangely.

"Of course it can. In fact, this matter has a lot to do with you." Maca said, "You go together!"

"Aren't you coming together?" Hermione asked.

But Maca shook his head, "I still have things to do, so I won't join in the fun."

Maca does have a lot of things to do, but what no one can think of is that he went to the seventh greenhouse first.

There is no other reason for him to go there, but because those unknown plants have already grown buds.But it is precisely because of those buds that no one can enter the seventh greenhouse.

Professor Sprout told Maca that the appearance of those flower buds made the plants more attractive to organisms.

About a few days ago!

That morning, a senior student came to Sprout to apply to enter the seventh greenhouse to observe certain dangerous plants.

It is of course a good thing to like to study, and that student's performance in herbal medicine has always been good, and Professor Sprout quickly approved his application.

However, until noon that day, the student did not come to return the key, and Professor Sprout finally noticed the abnormality.

When she hurried to the outside of the seventh greenhouse, she saw through the glass of the greenhouse, a figure was vaguely standing, motionless.

And the position he faced was the area where the plants planted by Maca.

Professor Sprout immediately recalled the characteristics that the plants had always shown. She understood that those plants were very likely to grow buds...

Sprout thought about it, then closed his eyes, clamped his nose, and even put on an air filter mask-no way, in this world, there are many wonderful plants that are always hard to guard against. For her, this is the charm of those plants.

But the same is also the place that makes people headaches.

Finally, Sprout was so blind as to prepare for everything, touched the student by memory, and forcibly dragged him out of the greenhouse...

And today, it is the day when Maca and Professor Sprout have made an appointment-they will cooperate with each other to write the cultivation records for those plants.

"Professor Sprout, here I am."

Maca first went to the office of the professor of herbal medicine, where Professor Sprout was sitting on the sofa by the table waiting for him!

"Oh-exactly, look-I wrote down the specific operating procedures!" Sprout smiled, "Come on! Take a closer look at it together!"

Maca stepped forward, naturally sat next to her, picked up the parchment on the table and looked at it.

Sprout's office is always so casual and casual. There is no even a desk here. There are various flower pots everywhere, and you can see colorful plants at a glance.

It can be seen from this special office that Professor Sprout is indeed an easygoing teacher.

But Maca is already used to it-he has cultivated magic plants for potion research in several greenhouses.

As the dean of Hufflepuff College, Professor Sprout is very satisfied with Maca, an excellent student.Not to mention that she has always been biased towards students in her college, even if she is as strict as Snape, I am afraid she will not reject students like Maca.

"Professor, I think this operation process is almost impeccable -" Maca read the text on the parchment carefully, and he raised his head seriously and said, "But I think our task should be changed."

"You mean it's up to you to observe them?" Professor Sprout quickly waved his hands and said, "No, this is too unsafe! I am a teacher, I should do this kind of thing..."

But Maca still insisted on his suggestion. He explained: "Professor, listen to me... I made this proposal precisely because you have much more experience dealing with plants than mine. We need the experienced one. Maintain a state of absolute sobriety."

When Professor Sprout heard this, after considering it, she still agreed to Maca's suggestion.

After the process is determined, it is time to try the actual operation.

The process is actually not complicated. Maca only needs to tie a rope around his waist, then put on all the protective props, walk to the position blindly, and take off the protective gear one by one to try to determine the kind Plant characteristics.

If Maca is confused by those plants, Sprout will pull Maca back by pulling the rope, and use his sober position as the area of ​​influence of those plants.

Finally, the two of them will complete this cultivation record together.

However, it is easy to say, but in fact it is quite difficult.The difficulty is that they are not sure whether Maca can observe the key data he should obtain.

Because the student who was bewildered by the plant awoke, immediately said that he did not remember what he had seen!

"Professor, then I will go in." Maca said, opening the door and walking into the greenhouse.

The layout of the seventh greenhouse is not much different from the last time Maca came here. Many seemingly dangerous plants keep flaring their teeth and claws, and the effect of that plant does not seem to affect other plants.

Of course, Maca can't see these conditions for the time being, because he still wears a blindfold!

The layout of the greenhouse, Maca, is very familiar, even if it is quite large, but he didn't make a mistake, and quickly touched the vicinity of the original location.

Maca reached out and touched his left side again. After reconfirming his specific position and orientation, he decisively began to take off his protective gear one by one.

And every time he took off one piece, he would feel it carefully, until he was sure that there was no effect before taking off another one.

Before long, his hearing and smell have been restored, but everything is still normal.Although the air was filled with various smells, nothing happened.

The next step is touch.

Maca stretched his hand forward, his hand moved a little bit... the next moment, he felt his fingertips touch the stems and leaves of the plant, but there was still nothing unusual.

He touched the plant carefully, and then, a round, pointed tip fell into his fingertips-this should be a flower bud, it really gave birth to a flower bud!

The next step is the last step. It is time to take off the blindfold and observe directly with my own eyes...

When Maca took off the blindfold and opened his eyes, a strange sense of blankness filled his whole mind-as if he didn't have to think about anything.

In other words, he lost his consciousness and just maintained a standing posture, staring at the buds with hollow eyes without any movement.

But not long after, about a few seconds, Maca's fingers twitched suddenly.

...

"This is..." Maca looked around in confusion, his mind felt like a mass of paste, "Um... where is this?"

He found himself sitting on a bed, and the surrounding environment made him feel very familiar, like...

"...It's like... Torpoint?"

Maca felt that her memory seemed to be slowly becoming clear.

"Hey, I'm sleepy, isn't it Torpoint?" He shook his head suddenly, stretched out his hand to open the curtains, and the setting sun outside shone in, covering the originally dim interior. A layer of gold.

He yawned heavily, stretched out again, and sighed casually, "Well-another day has begun!"

He lifted the quilt, got out of bed and put on his clothes. Then he opened the door of the room and walked downstairs quickly.

With the sound of footsteps, "Tom Tom Tom", there was a roar on the first floor: "Damn, can't you walk lightly? I'm about to step on my ancestral stairs!"

"Come on! You just have to take care of your ancestral pound!" Maca said as he walked to the bathroom on the second floor.

After he took a shower and cleaned himself up, he went down to the first floor.

Half of the first floor of this large double-storey house with attic has been converted into a bar by the owner, Angelu, while the other half is a kitchen.

In the past, Maca also found his first job here-helping cook.

As for the second floor, it was also changed into a number of separate rooms by the bachelor Angelu and rented out to several other residents.Only a slightly larger room was left for him to live in.

As for Maca, you can only live in the attic—after all, it was provided by Uncle Angelu for free.And let alone, although Maca always dislikes the depressiveness there, the scenery outside the window is still very good.

"Hey! Anglo!" Maca walked from the back of the kitchen to the front of the bar, with a hippie smile, "Good morning!"

"Boy, don't always treat other people's sunsets as your sunrise!"

Angelu is a strong man with a big beard. Apart from receiving customers, his only hobby is fitness.Look at his tendon and his height of nearly two meters, it looks like a brown bear!

"Look at what you said, haven't I been used to the good nightlife?" Maca waved his hand, even if he had said hello, then he went back to the back kitchen, intending to find something to eat to fill his stomach.