Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Boom boom boom"

"Hermione—Little Hermione? What's wrong with you, come out and let Dad see—"

I kept knocking on the door outside, over and over again, tirelessly.Hermione felt sorry for this. She knew that her parents were really worried about her.

But she really didn't want to move, not at all.

She lay on the bed where she had spent nearly 12 years with her, and buried her face in the soft pillow with a pillow.

It must be her mother. She must have washed the pillow again when she was away, and the smell of soap filled her nose.

The familiar scent gradually blurred Hermione's thoughts. She thought in a daze that the day of admission to Hogwarts was September 1, which was 18 days before her birthday.

Her first birthday at Hogwarts was definitely the least worth celebrating birthday in her life.Because everyone is not too familiar, and the attention of the freshmen is mostly attracted by the novel magic courses.

Unfortunately, no one knows her birthday, let alone someone to celebrate her.

To be honest, as a sensible girl, Hermione didn't care too much about it.But what made her intolerable was that the red-haired monkey named Ron Weasley... actually said that everyone could not stand her!

Even worse, he actually said that he was like a nightmare!

Half a month has passed since my birthday, and the mood that had been gradually recovered due to the passage of time suddenly dropped to freezing point again.

Although she was a little embarrassed, she still had to admit-she was really crying.

"Well--"

Hermione was buried in the pillow, venting her shame in a low voice.After all, crying nose or something, I feel embarrassed to think of it.

However, when she kept wiping her tears in the girl's bathroom in the basement, she never expected a monster to rush in.

She was really terrified at the time!

She swears that she really read it in a book, and she remembered it all at once-an average height of twelve feet, weighing more than a ton, powerful but stupid, and smelly all over her body.

But she didn't know what she should do when facing such a huge monster.

She didn't know, she didn't know anything anymore-all she could do was scream loudly and constantly.

She doesn't even know the meaning of screaming, is it calling for help?But at the time of the Halloween dinner, who would notice a little girl screaming in the girls bathroom in the basement?

Amid Hermione's screams, the troll raised the big stick in his hand and was about to hit her.She was sure that even if she was hit, she would definitely kill her.

She doesn't want to die!

But who knows, at the most critical moment, that white and strangely clever Hufflepuff boy actually appeared like that!

Two spells!He used two powerful spells in a row, and easily defeated the troll!

Then... Then she subconsciously threw herself into Maca's arms.

"Well--"

Hermione simply put a pillow on her head and kicked the mattress with her feet.At this moment, the genius girl who has always been full of arrogance and carelessness really revealed the appearance of some girls.

After venting again, Hermione finally calmed down a bit, and she continued to remember the days after that.

What's next?

Yes, it was the period when Maca gradually revealed his unparalleled magical talent.

He is active in almost every aspect, whether it is learning or a Quidditch game, he has become the object of everyone's look forward to.

Maybe he himself hasn't noticed, but everyone sees it, and from time to time someone is talking about him secretly.

But Hermione always felt that the distance between her and Maca was getting farther and farther...

Although there was no change in Maca at the time, it was still so easy to get along with, always smiling, and occasionally playing a little humor.

But Hermione only saw the growing gap between him and herself.

Hermione knew that she was a person who refused to admit defeat, but when she faced Maca, only admiration was left in her heart.

However, until the last moment of the Philosopher's Stone incident, the image of Maca in her mind shattered.

It turned out that he was just an ordinary person, and he would show such a gloomy expression for some reason.In it, Hermin was affected by the fragility that Maca hid in his heart.

Although Maca's expression was terrifying at the time, it made Hermione feel a little relieved inexplicably.

"It turns out... he is just an ordinary person."

It was such a small perception that made Hermione always trust Maca.Even though Maca suddenly became indifferent after that, even though Maca was often silent, she was secretly at ease for the shrinking distance between herself and Maca.

It's just that she didn't even notice, she had already secretly produced a little green feeling in her heart.

Until recently, when she was still thinking that Maca could not come together to watch the Quidditch World Cup, a surprise made her fully understand her heart.

No, it was a complete shock!

She didn't understand, really really didn't understand at all, why would Maca...

He was put in jail by Fudge?Dumbledore was not saved?Maca became a fugitive from Azkaban?

She didn't believe it, she didn't believe all of this at all, even if the facts were clearly in front of her, she just wanted to escape.

She wants to think about it, there must be something wrong here!But she couldn't adjust her messy mood at all.

Oh, poor Maca, he must have suffered a lot in Azkaban!Those terrible dementors--

"Dementor?" Hermione suddenly sat up and threw the pillow aside. "Maca is afraid of dementors? Will he'shiver' in Azkaban?"

Her eyes widened, she climbed out of the bed aggressively, stood akimbo in the room, angrily: "He... how can he be like this! He is actually lying!"

Hermione took a few steps back and forth in the room, stomping the floor.

"Yes... that's right! He must have some plans again! Humph! He always does this!" Hermione muttered angrily, "And, it seems that Professor Dumbledore is still cooperating with him. Acting! It made me worry..."

She paused, a blush flashed across her face, and she immediately changed the word.

"...Humph! It made me so angry! Never let him go!"

When a girl understands her mind, the changes in her mood and behavior seem to become elusive.

Hermione rushed to the door of the room, slammed the lock and opened the door, and walked quickly downstairs to the living room with her father's stunned expression-she already had two meals for this. She hasn't eaten, she is starving!

"This bad guy makes me hungry!"

Hermione's "Maca's Top 100 Unforgivable Sins" list seems to have one more charge for no reason.

At this moment, a crisp doorbell rang at the door...

"Oh—Hermione, you—how are you?"

It was Ron and Harry who came, and while Harry was still greeting Hermione's father politely, Ron had hurried to her side.

But Hermione just focused on eating, without even looking at him.

After Hermione gulped her belly, she greeted her father and went to the courtyard outside the door with Ron and Harry.

"I roughly understand what's going on!" Before the two of them could speak, Hermione explained hurriedly, "I think Maca is lying! He must be planning something with Dumbledore. ..."

Under Hermione's sudden and passionate commentary, Harry and Ron nodded their heads in surprise while feeling a little strange.

Yes, it makes sense.

How could that Maca McLean, who could pinch the dementor’s face with his bare hands and drag it around, tremble in Azkaban?If this is the case, where should the faces of the "poor" dementors they used as the object of practice go?

Thinking about it this way, and then thinking of the "weird" smile that Maca showed at them at the time, things seemed to become clear.

Maca is definitely the same, but he must have something important to do again-just like the previous few times, although he is always mysterious about these things, but every time Did not miss it.

Harry and Hermione both believed in Maca, and even Ron quickly accepted Hermione's inference this time.

It's just that Ron's eyes were a little strange. He wrinkled his face and looked at Hermione faintly, seemingly worried.Harry and Hermione focused their attention on the conversation, and there was really no time to pay attention to Ron's careful thoughts.

"...So, what exactly are Hermione, Macata and Dumbledore planning?" Harry hesitated. "It won't be..."

"You also saw the symbols of the mysterious people that appeared that night!" Hermione said immediately, "Although I can't guess Maca's plan, it must be the same as that of--"

"Hey, don't say it here!" Ron suddenly recovered from his meditation and whispered.

"I understand what you mean. I just remembered it after you said that." Harry followed. "That night, when those strange skulls appeared in the air, my scars hurt again!"

"Oh—" "Are you okay?"

Harry waved his hand and signaled that they don’t need to worry. He went on to say, “Maca reminded me once again, saying that he wanted me to learn the Occidental Cerebral handbook he gave me as soon as possible-still remember A Christmas gift from Maca when we were in first grade!"

"Yes, I still remember that I received a lion puppet..." Hermione said happily, but she immediately realized that it was wrong, and quickly suppressed her throbbing heart.

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