Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Everyone of the Witt family, good evening!"

Under the dim street lamp, Maca was dressed in an old and plain dark blue wizard robe and gave a graceful bow.There is a strange sense of jumping in his tone, which makes people unconsciously think of the ancient magical chanting method.

But in the next moment, Maca, who was bending over to salute, suddenly raised her head, with a strangely shuddering smile on her expression.

"...Maca Diher, here to all of you... my best wishes!"

According to legend, the Diher family has been a family of genius wizards since the founding of its ancestors.This has always been the case whether it was the mainstream magic research at the beginning or after the development of soul magic in the mid-term.

However, the wisdom of members of the Diher family did not bring them peace of mind.

From the ancestor who created the Diher family, all outstanding family members have a very unstable mental state.

It's fine to say that geniuses and lunatics are only a fine line, or to say that the blood of the family has been deeply cursed from the beginning.In short, it was a powerful family that made everyone confused.

On this point, Roy only has a rough description rather than a detailed record.

For this reason, what Maca has to do now is to find ways to understand the so-called "unstable mental state" and interpret it.

I have to say, what it feels like to be a madman with a weird personality... I don't know why, it's kind of emotional.

"Diher... Diher family..." The old wizard of the Witt family in front frowned fiercely, the wand hidden in his sleeve was firmly grasped by him, and the shaking in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

"Impossible! It is clearly written in the family annals that the Diher family has been completely wiped out in ancient times! Where did you come from--"

"Mute!"

At the side of the old wizard, another middle-aged wizard suddenly asked, but the old wizard screamed.

"Mr. Diher... Although it is very rude, but... the Diher family... more than three thousand years ago..." the old wizard said solemnly, "I don't know, what's the important thing about Mr. Diher's sudden arrival? Is it proof of identity?"

Although the old wizard asked this way, he could see that Maca's whole body was no different from what was recorded in the ancient books... or even worse, and let people experience a creepy sense of reality.

Maca only straightened up now, he put away the sly smile on his face, and nodded slightly as if calmly.

"Proof?" He started the inexplicable thoughts, "Of course, of course, the reasonable request that deserves... Of course! Then-the question is, I want to prove that I am me, what method should I use to prove it? What? Symus' soul balance theorem? Or Goethegel's equation of soul quality?"

"Wonderful... It's really wonderful!" Maca stretched her eyes wide, as if she was about to stare out her eyes, and laughed inexplicably, "Hmm...hahahaha..."

Suddenly, the laughter that had just started to become frantic suddenly stopped, and with a wave of his wand, the giant black fog skull headed 30 feet wide and went straight to the members of the Witt family.

"...Isn't that proof?" He rubbed his wand against his scalp, seeming to be asking himself, as if he was talking to them, "Oh-it seems to be a bit too complicated, isn't it?"

Obviously, Maca played very hard.

That's right, it's "strength"!

The more he invests, the more he realizes that if he wants to play this kind of role well, he must risk cramps and have enough energy to make as exaggerated expressions and movements as possible.

In order to stun the Werther family, the soul-impacting magic he just cast was actually close to the limit of the spell itself.

After all, it was an incomplete spell that was restored by his excerpts, and its lower limit of power was very high, but in comparison, its upper limit seemed a bit low.

If the other party has also dabbled in soul magic,

Although Maca still holds a few soul magics, the effects of those spells are not suitable for "greeting".

If you do too much, it will inevitably lead to negative resistance from the other party-he is not here to kick the gym this time, and one of the difficulties is to grasp a "degree" problem.

Sure enough, although Maca is not sure what is recorded in "Abatel", it is certain that there must be books related to soul magic in the Witt family's collection.

I saw the old wizard light up his wand and moved forward with a serious expression.

Silently, a barrier that seemed to be nothing flashed in front of him, and the black skull released by Maca seemed to hit a flexible wall, slowing down visibly. .

However, it was a little bit slower, but the huge black fog skull phantom was clearly still moving forward.As a last resort, the members of the Werther family decisively dispersed and ran to both sides of the front courtyard.

In the next moment, the old wizard who dragged the phantom of the skull with his own strength also quickly evaded, and the phantom of the skull, free from the shackles, rushed into the hall of Witt's mansion again and quickly dissipated.

"Powerful and weird soul magic... As expected," the old wizard looked at Maca cautiously, and then nodded slightly, "The Witt family welcomes the arrival of the distinguished guests. Please take a rest in the hall, presumably The owner of the family will be happy to meet you."

...

"The old butler... the young man who claims to be a descendant of Diher looks suspicious! That mentally abnormal appearance is like... it's like..."

On the stairs leading to the master’s study, the middle-aged wizard followed the old wizard, venting his doubts.

"It's only reasonable if it's abnormal..." The old wizard who he called the housekeeper narrowed his eyes. "According to some ancient documents, every member of the Diher family is a genius, but all of them are crazy. ."

"but--"

"You don't understand..." The old wizard shook his head and said, "You don't have to follow anymore... Inform everyone in the family to treat that distinguished guest carefully and not to slack in the slightest."

After all, he continued to go upstairs and asked the owner to explain the situation.

After a while, in the study room on the third floor...

"The Diher family...Since that family still has descendants, it's not surprising that they chose to live at this time. I'm afraid... they must have noticed the'shock' more than two years ago. Right?"

The current head of the Werther family is also quite old. Just looking at his white hair and beard, it is estimated that Dumbledore is not a few years older than him.

But unlike Dumbledore, this old-faced elder had a deep fierceness hidden in his eyes.In Maca's words-this old man is definitely not a "good crop"!

He wore a simple attire that was somewhat similar to the wizard robe on Maca, with gold edges on a black background, and the coat of arms of the Werther family embroidered on the collar. The simplicity contained a sense of mystery from ancient times.

"Bano, now that you've tried the teenager of the Diher family... how do you feel?" The old Patriarch thought for a moment, and then asked about Maca.

"Powerful! The soul magic is extremely powerful as recorded in the literature! That is not the strength he should have at his age..." the old butler said, and hesitated, "But... he looks... …Seems to be the "Maca McLean" published in the Daily Prophet?"

"Dumbledore has one more'good student'..." The old family owner chuckled lightly, and then said thoughtfully, "It seems that the magic world is going to be uneasy again..."

"Then our Witt family?"

"No hurry, let's meet the distinguished guest first..." The old family owner said calmly, "Whether the Diher family has been secretly accumulating power, or has fallen and withered... Even if it actually only has one descendant left, then It is not an existence that can be dealt with casually."

"I have already notified and asked them to'be cautious and not slack'."

"It should be so." The old Patriarch nodded, then stood up and said, "Then go down and take a look!"

...

Under the instructions of the old butler "no slack", the Werther family, who was always strict and seemingly deserted, suddenly became busy.

The house elves are constantly working, planning to prepare a sumptuous supper first; the family members who have fallen asleep are all awakened one by one. Whether they are happy or not, let me get up from the bed before talking; A Witt mansion with the windows still lit suddenly showed bright or dim lights.

Not long after returning to the family mansion, Charlotte, who was looking blankly at the window in a daze, was also disturbed by the frequent sound of footsteps outside the room.

She looked at the door blankly, then cast her gaze at the lifeless dark "sky" outside the window, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

As for what happened at home-what does it have to do with her?

On the window glass, Charlotte's pale but still beautiful face was reflected by the light, looking very haggard, but it also contained some inexplicable strength.

"I don't know what the junior brother is doing now... Are you still studying the magic principles that you can't understand?" Charlotte muttered to herself, "He... will go to the old apartment building. Are you looking for me? If you can't see me... will he be anxious too?"

As he spoke, a long-lost witty smile appeared on Charlotte's face, with an indescribable brightness, just like teasing Maca at school.

"Study your magic well, the senior sister will look at you silently...watching you grow into a great wizard even more powerful than the principal!"