Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

In the basement one level deeper than the underground bar, the atmosphere became a little tense, and even the air seemed to be heavier.

Sisters Lainelena just knelt and sat at the door, cuddling each other, dare not say a word.

The two of them couldn't tell which one was more afraid, but what they were afraid of was completely different.

Sister Lenny is naturally afraid of the seven "horrible" big spiders outside. Not to mention that she was afraid of spiders in the past, but if she can survive today, she will undoubtedly suffer from severe spider fear. disease.

But sister Lena was not very afraid, at least she had never been afraid of death.

What she was afraid of was that one day, when she couldn't protect her sister, she would just watch her die.

She was really scared, and she couldn't help shaking.

The young man in front of her was too strong, so strong that she couldn't give birth to any resistance—because she couldn't think of how to at least save her sister's life.

Even if it is exchanged with one's own life!

Lena's hands kept trembling, but her eyes remained calm.

However, the young man who made this pair of wolf sisters extremely afraid, at the moment, with Erlang's legs upturned, sat on a chair and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

Suddenly, the young man put his legs down like a convulsion, stood up abruptly and knocked on the palm of his hand.

"……Oh I got it!"

Of course Maca was thinking about the mystery of "killing you with the eyes" of the basilisk bloodline, but the wolf girl sister didn't know it!His movement caused the two sisters to shrink back immediately, and Lena held her sister tighter.

"Yeah...you can try it, but you have to wait until the next batch..."

After nodding suddenly, Maca lowered his head and eased Logan's control a little.

"How do you feel?" he asked casually.

Logan had long given up on his plan to break free. In his opinion, he was completely incompetent with this young man-whether it was military or intellectual.

From the stealthy sneak attack at the beginning, to the fast attack at close range, to waiting for the group of silly wolf cubs to take the initiative to gather and deliver...

Although he didn't know how the young man managed the last point, all of this seemed to be controlled by this terrifying young man.

Now, it doesn't make much sense to entangle those things. The only thing he wants to know is-what is the background of this boy?Is he black or white?

He is said to be a black wizard, but even the werewolves who are not tolerated by the magical world are immortal, just petrified; but to say he is a white wizard... which white wizard will raise a group of bloodthirsty by nature, more terrible than the werewolves How many eight-eyed giant spiders are pets?

And it seems to be a mutated variety!

In any case, Logan still intends to listen to what he wants to ask before talking. After all, his secret is still very important.

"Just ask what you want..." He considered it for a moment, then said helplessly.

"When did Fenrir Greyback leave? Where is it now? What was the specific situation when I left?"

Maca threw the question out of his mind, then sat back in his chair and waited for Logan to give the answer.

"Grey Burke has been away for a long time... if I remember correctly, it should have been nearly two years..." Logan recalled, "He left nothing to explain when he left, and he didn't even talk to anyone. As mentioned, we only found out the next morning that he was no longer in that stronghold..."

"As for where he is now... to be honest, I don't know. But he came back some time ago."

While listening, Maca analyzed the authenticity of these words, and by the way also sorted out the information he knew.

Seeing Logan finished speaking, Maca nodded and said, "What did he look like when he came back? Is there anything different from before?"

Heard this question,

When Maca saw this, he asked thoughtfully: "It's covered in black, with a cold tone and no human emotions at all...Is it?"

"You know?" Logan's eyes widened in surprise.

Maca shrugged, then shook his head dumbfounded.

He had just guessed at random before, but he didn't expect that he would have guessed it—the Dark Death beside Voldemort was really the werewolf Fenrir Greyback!

"In that case, have you been in contact with Voldemort?" said Maca, reaching out from his waist and taking out a small potion bottle, shaking it in front of Logan's eyes, "This question is very important, if you I want to make up a lie to fool me... I think I have to waste a bottle of Veritaserum to make you say it."

When Logan heard the name "Voldemort", his heart was shocked, and even the golden wolf eyes became brighter.

"I haven't been in direct contact with Voldemort... the mysterious man, but I know that Greyback is now one of the Death Eaters working with Voldemort!"

Maca glanced at him, then took the Veritaserum in his hand back into the medicine bag on his waist.

The thing he wanted to confirm the most had been confirmed, although the fact that Logan had not contacted Voldemort made him a bit regretful, but it didn't matter.

So, next...

Maca was planning to figure out where to put the dozens of werewolves outside together and bring it back together, but when he heard Logan call him.

"Mr……"

Maca lowered his head and looked at Logan with questioning eyes.

"...I have one thing I want to tell you." Logan seemed to have some determination, solemnly said, "...No, I should say, I have a request!"

"Request?" Maca raised his eyebrows, "please what? Did you let you go?"

"No, as long as you agree to my request, I will do whatever you want!" Logan said firmly and loudly.

"Then you talk about it first..." Maca waved his hand.

"Sir, before I say that, there is one thing I want you to look at—" Logan took a deep breath, "It's on the bottom of the suitcase under my desk."

Maca looked back at the desk that had been broken into a pile of wooden boards, waved his magic wand and dialed it, and found that there was indeed a medium-sized suitcase underneath.

"This wood chip box?"

He controlled the suitcase to float in front of him. After pouring all the odds and ends on the ground, he took out a flat box made of wood chips from the mezzanine underneath.

This thing looks a bit like...

Maca opened it, and then found a magic wand lying in the box-to be precise, this was an old magic wand that had been broken long ago!

At this moment, Logan spoke in a low voice.

"Sir, this is the first wand in my life," he said, "and, it's the last one."

Maca felt as if he understood what he was trying to say.

"Are you a wizard bitten by a werewolf?" he asked.

"Yes..." Logan said solemnly, "To be precise, it's a hybrid who was bitten by a werewolf and is about to become a wizard. My mother is a Muggle and my father is a wizard..."

"To protect me when I was young, they all died... Father committed suicide because he was also bitten... He didn't want me to be hurt because of him, so just before the transformation..."

When he said these words, the sisters Lenilena, who were sitting on the ground not far away, looked at him intently.Especially Lenny, in her eyes, flashing...

Flashing angry eyes?

"So?" Maca glanced at Leni, then turned to look at him, "You lurked into the werewolf group, planning to find the murderer and get revenge?"

But Logan shook his head reluctantly—his neck was only half able to move, which seemed to be strenuous.

"Probably! I did plan that way at the beginning... Or, how many can I kill?"

He said, but sighed again.

"However, after tossing around in various small groups of werewolves several times, I found that my conception of werewolves was wrong! Werewolves are not all badass bastards by nature...On the contrary, most of them are forced to be infected. Become a werewolf."

Having said this, he paused and said: "Even if they are born of werewolf blood, they are not all evil ones. Like wizards and Muggles, they will have all kinds of things derived from their growth environment and the education of their elders. Kind of personality."

"Except for the time when they turned into werewolves, they are no different from ordinary people-they will be happy, sad, and even cry because of the casualties of relatives and friends."

"Of course, there will be bastards like Greyback who take pleasure in killing wizards and Muggles!"

"You are a bastard! You are a wizard! Bad guy! You—"

Lenny yelled suddenly, but she was immediately covered by her sister, and she could only make a scream.

But Logan didn't show the slightest expression of anger or sadness. He just raised his head with all his strength and glanced at the sisters.

Maca noticed that there seemed to be pity in his eyes.

"Lenny...didn't you ask me in the past, why have I always been so good to you?"

"...Oooo...because you want to kill us!" Laini struggled, finally took off her sister's hand covering her mouth, and shouted with tears, "Laini finally understands! You tried your best The clans who hate wizards are gathered together just to wait until today! Lenny shouldn’t believe you so much... Lenny shouldn’t..."

As she spoke, she finally couldn't hold so many tears in her big tearful eyes, and a crystal tear was drawn on her cheeks.

"...The wizard, it's the wizard's fault! You not only killed Leni and Lena's parents, but also killed all the creatures that were hostile to you! You are the evil guys, and you are the bad guys!"

In the condemnation of Lenny's sentence after sentence, Logan only sighed again.