Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Under the curtain of night, is the dark world.

In the shadow that the stars and bright moon can't touch, dangerous forces are gradually condensing.

Unknown fear is gaining momentum in the hands of the Dark Lord.

Just under a cliff a few miles away from Hogwarts Castle, there is a wizarding village much smaller than Hogsmeade.

In this village, only five families live next to each other.

Here, they opened up several pastures and fields and lived a self-sufficient freehand life.Although they have lived here for generations, there are not many descendants, so the number of residents here has not increased much.

It's just that I've been here for a long time, but I also circled a small cemetery for the burial of our ancestors.

However, just tonight, in this small village that is very idle all year round, a group of dangerous elements appeared to cover their heads and faces.The head was actually a handsome young man.

"...Master, the werewolf has completely lost contact, and no one can be found."

In that cemetery, the most central members sat in a circle, bowed respectfully to the young man in the circle, and reported the recently captured news one by one.

They had just completely wiped out the five ordinary wizard families in the village, and under the effect of the spell, it was an invisible massacre.

At this moment, you can still see from here, the lights in the houses opposite the cemetery have been extinguished.The original warm family, but now there is only a strong breath of death.

Outside the center members, dozens of ordinary wizard members who also wear cloaks are gathered together in a scattered manner, silently waiting for the order to come.

And further away, there are even a few non-witch members wandering aimlessly, such as those clumsy giants, or... a huge snake.

"Werewolves don't have to worry about them. Those guys are just like vampires. They are not reliable..." the young man said calmly. "Today's action is very important. No more failures are allowed. Remember, we still have to try!

"...Be cautious, understand?"

"Yes!" everyone responded in unison.

The youth nodded slightly, then cast his gaze to the starry sky above his head.

"Next, I'm waiting for news..."

"Master, we are eager to know..." At this moment, a low voice suddenly asked, "I beg you to tell us...how did you accomplish this...this miracle...returning to us..."

"Ah, it's a long story, Lucius," the young man smiled slightly, "this story begins and ends. It is related to the two boys and one of them is our current'ally'!"

He walked lazily to the periphery, the eyes of the whole circle fell on him, and the big snake slowly crawled beside him.

"Of course you know, they say Harry Potter is my nemesis, right?"

The handsome young voice said, the eyes burning with black flames seemed to perceive the hearts of everyone here, and the black marks on everyone were beating like fire, making them almost screaming.

"You all know that on the night I lost my magic and power, I wanted to kill him. His mother's death to save him inadvertently gave him some protection. I admit that this was something I didn't expect... Can't touch that boy."

The young man stretched out the cold fingertips of a thin, pale finger across his sideburns, and a strange breath immediately pounced on his face.

Na Qingyoung laughed, put down his fingers, and continued to tell the surrounding members.

"Friends, I admit that I miscalculated. My spell was stupidly sacrificed by the woman and bounced back to myself. Ah... the pain is more than anything, friends,

"But I'm still alive! What I am, I don't know until now... I, a person who has walked farther than anyone on the road to longevity. You know my goal to conquer death. Now I'm tested, it seems I At least one or two of those experiments worked...because I didn’t die, even though the spell was deadly. However, I was as weak as the weakest creature, unable to help myself...I didn’t, but could help me Every spell requires the use of a magic wand..."

"I remember that in those days and nights when I couldn't close my eyes, I just forced myself to live again and again every second... I hid in a remote forest and waited... My loyal Death Eaters are sure Will find a way to find me... There will definitely be someone who will use magic that I can't perform, and return me a flesh... But I waited for nothing..."

The members' circle shuddered again.

The youth allowed the terror to escalate in silence, and then continued: "I only have one magic power left, and I can attach it to others. But I dare not go to crowded places because I know Aurors are still looking for me everywhere. "

"I sometimes attach to animals. Snakes are of course my favorite. But they are not much better than pure ghosts, because their bodies are not suitable for magic... and my possession shortens their lifespan. They Didn't live long..."

"Later...Four years ago...I seemed to have hope for my resurrection. A young, stupid, foolish wizard walked into the forest where I was staying, and happened to be hit by me.

"...Oh, that seems to be my dream opportunity...because he is a teacher in Dumbledore’s school...he is easily manipulated by me...he brought me back to this country, and later I attached to him, close Monitor him and guide him to execute my orders. But my plan failed. I didn't steal the Philosopher's Stone, and there is no guarantee of immortality. I was frustrated... This time I was frustrated by another boy! Just a little bit. !"

There was another silence, and there was no movement, even the yew leaves on the edge of the cemetery were still.The members were motionless, their shining eyes on their masks stared at the youth, seeming to be thinking about something.

"That servant... left Hogwarts with my will." The young man continued, "I went back to the remote hiding place, and then the servant died... But I gained even more because of this. strong power!"

"Trust me, it's not easy...Yes, that might be my darkest time when there were no Death Eaters, none at all. I have to rely on myself."

One or two wizards in the circle moved nervously, but the young man ignored them.

"Then, less than a year ago, when I almost gave up hope, hope finally appeared...a servant found me."

"...That is Wormtail. Feigned death at the time and escaped the trial. He was chased by people he used to be friends with nowhere to hide, so he decided to return to his master. He has long been said to be my hiding place The country looked for me... and helped me successfully master my current power."

As he said, he stretched out his hand, and a cloud of black gas immediately flashed in his palm, like a burning black flame exactly the same as the two ghosts in his pupils.

The black flame seemed to be able to swallow light, and it was as dark as ink, making people palpitate.

"But it's a pity that he eventually died in the hands of our current'ally', you say, is this interesting?"

The young man showed a terrible smile, and his eyes became hollow and indifferent.

"I know... Yes, I understand... You must be very puzzled, since that McLean has been against me, why should I cooperate with him..."

"Actually, I can tell you!" He grinned, "Because I understand that his philosophy is completely different from that of the hypocritical old man Dumbledore! He can understand the meaning of black magic, and , He is also obsessed with it! Intoxicated by it!"

Having said this, he smiled evilly, with a calm enthusiasm in that smile.

"... Regarding magic, he can really deny it if he says to deny it!"

...

At the same time, in Hogwarts Castle, several "students" who behaved abnormally were making eye contact with each other.

Although they haven't acted rashly for the time being, they are waiting for the best time to take action. The opportunity is created by people, rather than waiting for the rabbit.

It was Furong's mother who was in charge of creating the "opportunity".

At the scene of the Triwizard Tournament, she was sitting beside Little Gabriel with an indifferent expression, staring at the magic flame in the center of the circular platform below.

Once Fleur obtains the gold crown of Ravenclaw, who is the top three cup, and appears from there, she will start to cause a commotion, and take advantage of the chaos to send out the black mark to notify her "should" inform people in order to create greater confusion.

But if Furong did not get the golden crown, she would have to wait and wait for the golden crown to appear before proceeding.

This action is not allowed to fail, because the Imperius Curse on Furong's mother was imposed by Voldemort himself. For him, it was simply the most elaborate test plan.

But Voldemort, who secretly planned all this, didn't expect that his series of behaviors had been guessed before Maca left.

This is a game between Maca and Voldemort. Although the two are far apart now, their confrontation has already begun when Maca has solved the werewolves.

"...I see," Dumbledore, who was sitting in the main guest seat, leaned back slightly, and whispered to the seemingly unmanned person behind him, "Excuse me, Alastor... let everyone raise their minds. Always pay attention to everything inside and outside the school!"