Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Now that he had been seen by others, Furong wouldn't be able to hide.Fastest update

Without her going over, the boys and girls in their own wizard robes gathered together and started talking in French that Maca could not understand.

But Maca didn't need to understand at all. He could understand by looking at the eyes of the boys at him that he was obviously not very popular here.

Seeing that there were too many hostile sights, he greeted Luna altogether, and then walked her towards the wall of the hall full of oil paintings.

But when he wanted to go, they just refused to let him go.

Maca Yuguang caught a glimpse of a white shadow flying towards him. He usually conditioned his reflex to draw his wand from his sleeve, and stopped it in the air with an obstacle spell.

"what?"

He turned around and took a closer look. It turned out to be a white glove!

"Duel?" Maca said in astonishment, "...too vulgar, isn't it? What age is this?"

This time he really blamed others.

Nowadays, although duels are almost extinct in the Muggle world, they are still very popular in the European magic world.Among them, the French magical world is the worst.

From family disputes to goats being stolen, there will probably be a duel if there is a dispute. If there is no dispute, people will fight if they create a dispute.

Whenever a French wizard goes out, he may forget to hold an umbrella on rainy days, but he will never forget to put a pair of gloves in his pocket.And the difference between each duel is probably only whether they throw white gloves or black gloves.

This may be the biggest difference between a Muggle duel and a wizard duel.

Because the number of wizards has never been too large, most people only throw white gloves in duels. In such a duel, there is generally no death of one party.

Of course, if there is any deep hatred between the two, throwing out black gloves to fight to the death is the final result.

But duels are so popular, in fact, they are inseparable from strict rules.One party throws the glove to the other party as an invitation to a duel, but if the duel agreement is to be formally established, the invited party has to pick up the glove by himself to count.

I also blame Maca for practicing fast drawing of the stick when he is fine. The obstacle curse was subconsciously sent out, and now the white gloves are still floating in the air in slow motion!Who knows when it will land?

Maca wasn't embarrassed, but the guy who threw out the gloves was extremely embarrassed right now.

Do you still have to fight others?Looking at the speed of their reaction, and looking at their clean and silent curse, he almost wanted to run over to take the gloves back, and then leave quietly as if he was okay!

Maca didn't care about the other party's embarrassment. In addition to seeing the white gloves, he saw a smug smile on Furong's face.

Can he still not understand this?He was taken advantage of by that Veeva mixed blood to the little land, using him as an adult's shield!

"Forget the duel! Miss Delacour and I have no special relationship, just friends."

Regardless of whether they could understand English or not, he picked up his magic wand and gave the white glove back again, and stopped firmly in front of the boy.

Seeing that the other party flushed and grabbed the glove, he turned his head back and left the back of his head to Furong.

"Luna, do you want to go shopping?"

Luna glanced at Furong curiously, her clear eyes as if there was no distraction.

"Miss Delacour is staring at you!" She blinked, but changed the subject again. "Sir Cadogan said he had defeated a Wye Wyvern before his death. Is that true?"

"Perhaps!" Maca shrugged. "Who knows? Mr. Sir always bluffs, and always loves to find someone to fight..."

The two chatted casually, and walked to the deeper part of the hall side by side. There was a strange oil painting hanging there. They were about to take a look together!

This night, after Maca and Luna notified Mr. Lovegood,

After dinner in the evening, Maca went back to the room and sat at the desk, opened his notebook and began to write and draw again.

In these days when he came to France, he accompany Luna around during the day, and at night he took time to study the various data and information obtained from the Bewitching Monument.

When he was sleepy, he went to sleep, and when he woke up, it was a new day. His life was very fulfilling.

Only the next day, when he woke up in the bed of Boothbarton Castle, he decided to go to the restaurant to taste Boothbarton's breakfast, but he was blocked in the old place yesterday.

This time, the flying white gloves came straight to his forehead. He tilted his head slightly, letting the gloves rub his ears and landed on the marble floor behind him.

"What's the matter? It's not over yet?"

The owner of this glove is not the boy with a face full of embarrassment yesterday. He is standing next to the owner of the glove right now!As for the owner of the glove, it was a young man in a black robe with a gloomy expression and a fierce look in his eyes.

That's right, just looking at the age of the glove owner, maybe it was a senior student of Boothbatton.

"Pick up the gloves!" the black-robed young man said dryly in his unskilled English.

Maca tilted his head just now, avoiding the gloves that were flying towards his head, but did not move his head straight at this moment, but just tilted his head and looked at the opponent.

"Didn't I say it yesterday? Miss Delacour and I are just friends"

"Excuse!" The other party interrupted Maca directly and looked at him sullenly. "Pursuing Miss Delacour is something every man will do! Unless you are not a man!"

The black-robed youth paused, then continued: "Are you afraid of a duel? Coward!"

"Tyful, that guy seems very strong..." The boy next to him carefully pulled the black robe youth's wizard robe and said softly in French.

"Shut up!" The young man in black robes, who was called Tefler by the boy, gave him a cold glance, and then switched to English loudly, "Accept my duel! If you are still a man!"

Maca straightened his head with a pain on his face, then pulled out his wand and picked it up behind him, then quickly inserted it back into his sleeve.However, the white gloves on the floor suddenly jumped up, tracing an arc in the air, and accurately falling into his hands.

"Let’s find a witness, I’ll be waiting for you in the restaurant..." He raised his leg and walked towards the restaurant without looking at each other, but after a few steps, he turned around and added, "What if I have finished breakfast and have not seen you showing up with a witness, I won’t waste any more time waiting for you!"

After that, he turned around again and walked away with a leisurely pace.

For Maca, this duel is actually similar to getting up and doing morning exercises. Recently, because of too much idleness, the habit of running a lap every day is almost forgotten. This is not good!

For a wizard, it is necessary to have a strong body, at least for Maca, this is a matter of course.

Behind him, the black-robed young man Tai Fowler was eye-catching, but it was hard to imagine that there would be such a student in Boothbarton.

...

Boothbarton’s hall is not used as a dining room. The two halls are separated by a wall, on the left side of the hall.And Bussbarton’s dining style is also different. Except for major banquets, meals are served in buffet style on weekdays.

"Booth Barton is really rich! I am not afraid of wasting at all..."

Nowadays, not long after the beginning of summer vacation, there are almost no people in the restaurant.Except for the few professors who stayed behind in the school, there are not many people anymore, but there are still a lot of delicious food piled up on the plate in the restaurant for the people to choose.

Maca took some food slowly, and then picked a table by the window, before sitting down and tasting it.

"Yes, it's indeed more delicious than Hogwarts food... Well, the pastry of this croissant is soft and soft, and it melts in your mouth..." He ate it with a little regret, "Unfortunately the French don't like it. Eat meat in the morning, it would be perfect if you can get a few more slices of fried bacon..."

But while he was concentrating on enjoying this delicious French breakfast, Fleur pulled Luna into the restaurant "thumpy" and hurriedly looked around for a week.

When she saw Maca, she dragged Luna and ran over here.

"You agreed to Tefeller's invitation to a duel? Why? Didn't you reject the duel with Dubois yesterday?" Fleur asked with a puzzled face, but was not too anxious.

In the Triwizard Tournament, she had a little experience of Maca's strength, and she was not worried that Maca would lose.It's just that Tay Fowler's family is not simple, she is afraid that this will cause Maca to get into unnecessary trouble.

After all, those boys yesterday were only from ordinary wizard families, but the identity of this Taeffler is different, and he will definitely take over as the head of the Taeffler family in the future.

"Oh... Yeah! What's the matter?" Maca raised her head and looked at her strangely.

Speaking of this, Miss Delacour brought him to him personally, although he didn't care about it, and it was just a joke, but now Furong's attitude has suddenly changed.

"The background of Tefeller's family is not simple, I am worried..." Furong hesitated for a moment, and then continued, "Sorry, it's mine. You and Luna are the guests I invited... I shouldn't just give You are looking for trouble."

When Maca heard this, she shrugged indifferently and said: "Don't worry, France will not only have his family, and I don't come to France often, it's fine."

As he said, he pointed to the food on the plate and said, "Have you had breakfast? The food in your school is so delicious that I want to get some more."

"Uh……"

Seeing that he hadn't paid any attention to Furong, the matter had happened again, but she had to let it go.