Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Young wizard who holds the truth, welcome to our tribe."

In the largest shack in the horse tribe, an elderly horseman kneeled on the ground with four legs and half-opened his eyes.

"truth?"

Maca didn't know whether he was referring to the scroll of truth or that he had touched the rules, but no matter which one, he had no reason to take the initiative to mention it.

"Davros, why are you looking for me?" He didn't have the time to go around. Since the other party found himself, it obviously had a very direct purpose.

"I am not looking for you, but the guide of fate." The old horse said in a dazed expression, "hundreds of years ago, fate guided the horse to this forest; now, fate also guides you here... …When Venus burst into light, the sins in the horse blood should be washed by the truth."

"Young wizard, are you willing to wash away the curse of sin deposited in the blood of the horseman?"

Maca was confused when he heard it, and he couldn't help but speak: "Venus refers to Venus. I know... What is the curse of the blood of the Koma? What does it have to do with me?"

The horse people's words are always confusing, they always follow the so-called "destiny" persistently, and they have no beginning and end in their words.

"The ancestors of the horse people committed a mistake..." The old horse man lowered his eyes, with a trace of sadness in his tone. "The horse people have been cursed from the beginning. Sin always makes us uneasy, regardless of the horse people. How to avoid disputes cannot keep disaster away."

"Committed a mistake?" said Maca, "your ancestor?"

"When the ancestors faced the danger of a powerful enemy, the'true sin' deceived the ancestors, and bad luck enveloped the entire horse race...The ancestor defeated the powerful enemy, but was defeated in his own hands..." The old horse said here. Suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the turbid eyes flickered, "Now, the'true sin' is reappearing in the world, and only the spokesperson of the truth can bury it again!"

The voice of the old horse became louder and louder, and in the end it was like a roar that made people shudder.

"What is'true sin'?" Maca frowned. He seemed to feel something from the words of the old horse, but he could not grasp the essentials.

But the old horse shook his head slightly, his spirit seemed to be a little weaker than at the beginning.

"When the sin of nothingness deteriorates and becomes reality,'chaos' will return to the world..." He said in a deep and deep voice, "When'chaos' turns on'catastrophe', matter will be eroded, rules will be reordered, and destiny will fall apart..."

Every time he said a word, the old horse became weaker, and his voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was almost inaudible.

Maca had to get closer, trying to hear these specious words clearly.

However, what Macca didn't expect was that the old horse closed his eyes as he spoke, and there was no sound anymore.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Maca hurriedly stretched out his hand and patted the old horse on the shoulder, but the old horse opened his eyes again and looked at him calmly.

"You're not dead!"

"Death is never the end..." He said laboriously, "The wizard who holds the truth, please bury your sins again! The horseman will be redeemed, and the wizard will return to peace..."

"So, what is a'true sin'?" Maca asked the previous question again, and then he thought for a while and added, "What should I do again?"

Although the old horse talked a lot of sensational things, he didn't say a word clearly.

But the old horseman just looked at him quietly, and after a long time he said: "The horseman's most reliable ally-Roina Mira is guiding you, and fate will tell you the answer... The horseman just wants to know When you are faced with a choice, are you willing to wash away the curse of sin for the horseman?"

What do you do when a stranger neither benefits you but wants you to help?Maca felt that he was already facing this damn choice now.

The old horse mentioned Rowena's name, and it was still that unknown ancient name.Obviously, Rowena Ravenclaw must have been in contact with the ancestors of these horses, but it seems difficult to ask what kind of connection it is.

These horsemen, it seems that the word "speak well" has never been used in their dictionary.

"Well... if it doesn't affect me, I don't think I would mind helping you." Maca shrugged.

"You will get the gratitude of the horse people from generation to generation..." The old horse said weakly with his eyes closed slightly.

What he said just now seemed to be a kind of prophetic behavior. It was obvious that it consumed a lot of his energy.Now his condition looks a bit bad.

But he still struggled to stand up, fending off the hand extended by the horseman warrior who had been guarding him, and strenuously took an unsheathed sword from the wall of the shed.

The long sword was four fingers wide and looked full of weight. The old Maman almost fell under the weight of the sword, but he still tried to drag it to Maca's side.

"Young wizard, please come with me."

He took Maca and walked slowly towards the cave behind the hut, but none of the other horsemen followed.

It seems that this cave should not allow horsemen other than Davros to enter.

As soon as he walked into this cave, Maca discovered one thing-the entrance part of this cave did not seem to have formed naturally.Because the space here is astonishingly large, under the influence of darkness, there is no way to see the side.

Not long after walking in that huge gloomy cave, the surroundings fell into complete darkness, and Maca had to take out his wand to get some light out.

When the tip of the staff was shining, he found that there were horse bones everywhere on the ground around.He couldn't help but guess that this might be the cemetery of the horse tribe.

At this moment, he felt as if he was walking on an endless wilderness, except for the ground under his feet, there was no stone wall around him.This scene makes people feel as if the whole mountain has been hollowed out.

After walking forward for more than ten minutes, Maca saw something pale in front of him.

"Fluorescence flicker...maximized!"

As Maca chanted the spell softly, the light on the tip of the rod suddenly brightened, and he immediately threw it forward.

According to the preset trajectory, the light ball flew by in front of it, and an extremely large object immediately caught Maca's eyes.

"This is... the bones of the ancient dragon?"

The light ball passed in a parabola in mid-air, but it could only illuminate half of this behemoth, and the other half was still hidden in the endless darkness, which made people couldn't help but sigh the horror of this ancient giant beast's size.

Maca walked forward quickly, tapped lightly with a magic wand, and then shook his head again.

"The magic in the bones has dissipated, and has completely lost its magical nature..."

However, even so, this bone is still as hard as steel.Under the striking of the magic wand, there was a crisp "clang" sound.

"Young wizard, please come here..." The old horse urged softly.

Materials that have lost their magical properties are of little use to wizards, but Maca decided that if there is a chance in the future, it would be good to move it out as an ornament.

There is never the word "waste" in his dictionary.

Going deeper, nearly half an hour later, Maca finally saw a strange stone building.

It was a round stone formation made up of many polished stones. In the middle of the stone formation, a smooth stone stele stood quietly, and it seemed to have some characters carved on it.

Because I stood a little far away, and the surrounding space was dim, I couldn't see what was engraved on it for the time being.

At this moment, the old horse made no effort to raise the big sword in his hand and inserted it into the groove of a stone.Suddenly, something seemed to be activated, and the stone array gradually emitted strands of blue fluorescence.

With a slight vibration, the inscription on the central stone tablet lit up, and blue symbols floated out automatically, revolving around the stone tablet, and gradually rose above the stone tablet.

"It's another kind of rule-like magic text?" Maca looked at it intently, but couldn't tell what it was, at least he had never seen it until now.

Before long, those magic texts were spinning and floating, and among them, an unstable mysterious symbol appeared out of thin air!

This time Maca recognized it all at once. It was a real rule rune, and it also existed in the scroll of truth.It's just a pity that most of the rule runes on the scroll of truth are too obscure, and he hasn't understood the meaning of the rune before him.

"This is a treasure handed down from generations to generations by the horse people. It represents destiny as well as change..." The old horse man suddenly said, "Remember this rune, destiny will guide you to make the final choice."

"Fate and change?" Maca frowned, "How should this be interpreted?"

Some things are too esoteric, even if you know the answer, you may not understand the principle.This is the case with Maca now. He thought about it for a while, and had to keep the old Maman's words in his mind for the time being, and then slowly ponder it later.

When Maca came out of the cave again, he found that it was too early, and he didn't know if he would be in time for the start of the Halloween party.

As for the old horseman, he only said that his time was coming soon and he did not come out with Maca.

The new Davros is a strong horseman, he sent Maca out of the horseman tribe, and then turned back.

"Young wizard, you will be one of the few wizard friends of the Horseman. When you are confused, the Horseman will be happy to answer your fate..." Before leaving, the new Davros solemnly promised.

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