Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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"...When the bloodline curse awakens, as a woman, the older the bloodline holder is, the higher her charm will be. Therefore, the curse has a wider range of influence and needs to be sealed in time."

"The reason why my Blois family took this bad luck was not forced by external reasons. It was because my clan was the creator of sealing magic. In order to avoid the recurrence of serious sins in the world, my clan should make every effort to develop, pass on from generation to generation, never fall, and make the sin eternal Be bound to yourself so that the disaster of the ancient desert country will not repeat itself again."

"My descendants, I wish to remember."

At the deepest level of the Blois castle, the young owner Eric Blois sat down by the wall of the secret room, reading the title page of the ancient genealogy of the Blois family over and over again.

The above texts are all written in ancient magic texts, and the translation into modern languages ​​seems rather blunt.However, every generation of the Patriarch of this gadget will verbally explain it, and its content does not make him have too many doubts.

"That is to say, the ancestors took the initiative to'take down' this curse?" Blois threw the genealogy aside with an angrily look, and said angrily, "What a joke! If you want to be the savior, of course no one will. I care about you, but why do you want to involve your descendants as well?"

"And...and... why is it my daughter!"

Beside him, Villy, who was still a newborn baby, shrank into Mr. Blois's robe, floating lightly in the air about a foot above the ground.

Maybe she was tired from crying just now, and now she was sleeping sweetly with her eyes squinted.

The young Mr. Blois turned his head and looked at Xiao Wei Li's delicate white face, his anger suddenly turned into endless pity.

The title page of the ancient genealogy clearly stated that he needed to activate the sealing magic circle hidden under this secret room to seal the curse in his daughter.

But after the seal, every time he needs to come back to strengthen the seal.

Only in this way can the daughter be able to live like ordinary people, and the people around will not kill each other because of that nasty curse and cause even greater disasters.

But the price of the seal is that his daughter will no longer be able to express her emotions.Not only can you not smile when you are happy, but you will also be ruthlessly deprived of your right to cry when you are sad.

"'In order to avoid the great sin reappearing in the world'...?" Mr. Blois sneered coldly, "Huh...'Major sin'? Whose sin is this? Is it my daughter's sin? Or... Is it our husband and wife?"

After being silent for a while, Mr. Blois picked up the magic wand that he threw on the ground because he was concerned about his wife in the delivery room.Immediately afterwards, he took his daughter back into his arms, and then pointed his wand at the floor of the secret room.

"Blois Takva."

This is the secret room opening curse of the Blois family, which can only take effect if the blood line matches.And as the spell sang, the ground shook suddenly, and a channel extending downward opened in the center of the chamber.

A lot of the things originally placed in the secret room were knocked over, and some even fell directly into the tunnel, but Blois had no interest in caring about them at all. He walked straight into the dark tunnel.

In this tunnel, several steps were dug, and every time he took a step, a candle would automatically light up on the wall of the passage.

The tunnel was not long. Soon, when stepping down the last step and stepping on the flat ground, the front suddenly lit up.

In front of him, there was a stone room that had already lit a circle of candles. There was nothing in the stone room except for the unfamiliar pentagram carved on the level ground under his feet.

Although there are many lines and runes in it, the rune pattern of this pentagram is obviously much simpler than the circuit-style rune pattern that Maca has figured out by himself.

The sealing magic of the Blois family is the foundation of the family, and it is also the ultimate reason why they have always been condescending in the French magic world.

In fact, the Blois family has also experienced many genocide crises.

Even for this reason, during the relocation of the clan, the inheritance of the family has also been lost on a large scale, but the sealing magic that can be used as the last layer of insurance still remains after all.

Today, in the generation of Eric Blois, even if only some fur is left, it is still enough to make the Blois family stand on top of the global magic world.

But even so, when Mr. Blois saw this pentagram on the ground, he could only look blank.

"Up to now, it can only be done according to the genealogy."

He lowered his head and glanced at Xiao Wei Li in his arms again, there were still some teardrops on his immature face.When he stretched out his hand to wipe off the glittering points for his daughter, he couldn't help but retract his palm.

His hands are already covered with dirty dust, how can he let his daughter get dirty again?

With a light wave of the magic wand, Xiao Wei Li and her father's robe floated towards the center of the pentagram.

Her sweet sleeping face was rosy, it seemed that she had just dreamed of a wonderful feeling, and her pinkish little mouth evoked a reassuring arc.

Mr. Blois looked at the warm smile at the corner of Xiao Wei Li's mouth, and his heart suddenly hurt like a needle.

"Let her laugh a little longer, and it will be fine..."

However, at this moment, there was a trance in his mind, and the space in front of him seemed to be folded, producing inexplicable distortions.

It's not that the space is changing, what's changing... is his vision.

"……Time is running out."

What awakened him in the delivery room was the broken pendant.But his awakening was not as eternal as Gublai fairy fire.

It is for Mr. Blois... No, it is for Villy, it is running out!

"Torn apart."

Blois chanted the spell without hesitation, tearing his wrist.Because of the tight time, the strength of the spell was not well controlled. The cross-shaped wound was deeply visible, and blood spewed out like money.

A large amount of blood was flowing on the ground, and the five-pointed star array pattern that touched the blood suddenly lighted up, automatically pulling the bright red to every nick in the array.

The faint blue brilliance gradually turned into a shocking crimson under the infection of blood.

"The genealogy is coming."

Blois waved his magic wand again, and the ancient genealogy that fell on the upper layer immediately rose in the air and flew all the way to him.He moved the tip of his stick to unfold the title page, but his distorted vision made him even a little bit unable to read the words on it.

He squinted and took a deep breath, trying to interpret every crooked magic text character.The shaking of his vision made him feel sick, and the loss of blood made him lose his strength, but he could only grit his teeth.

One by one syllables popped out of his mouth, and each syllable brought the blood-colored array to shine more brightly.The runes and lines on the ground gradually broke free of the nicks and floated to the plane where Xiao Wei Li was.

At the same time, the curvature of the corners of the mouth on that white and cute little face disappeared little by little.

When the entire pentagram was complete, along with the last syllable from Blois's mouth, the array suddenly shrank, turning into a badge-sized bloody mark on Xiao Wei Li's chest.

"boom!"

Mr. Blois's eyes were dark, and he knelt heavily on the cold, hard ground.

Although the hallucinations in the senses had completely calmed down, the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss made his breathing become light and rapid.

"...Villy...my daughter."

Regardless of the dizziness in his mind, he turned over and lay on his back, struggling to stretch out his wand, and let the little Wei Li, who was still hanging in the air, gently fall in his arms.

Looking at his expressionless daughter, he once again remembered the smile on the corner of Xiao Wei Li's mouth just now.For a moment of heartache, he opened his mouth and let out a silent cry that resounded through his heart.

How could he, the most incompetent father in the world, wake up his poor daughter with this most awkward roar?

...

The doom of the Blois family did not end there; and Eric Blois’s doom did not end there either.

The birth banquet at Fort Blois was interrupted, and all guests were invited to leave the castle.

At this time of heavy snowfall, the pure-blood wizards of the French magical world surrounded the brazier with their family and friends after dinner, and naturally they talked about one more topic.

Of course, the Blois family only gave a barely reasonable explanation, but the rumors spread secretly in the pure blood because of this.

Of course, for outsiders, this is nothing more than that.

But for Mr. Blois, his bad luck continued to deepen day by day.

Little Wei Li was growing up stubbornly, expressionless every day, and the hair that grew out was a slightly crystal clear white.

As for Mr. Blois's wife and Willie's mother, their physical condition is constantly deteriorating because of the effects of fantasy, postpartum hemorrhage and magical imprisonment.

In the eyes of others, Xiao Wei Li's gradual growth seems to have been exchanged for sucking her mother's life day and night.

Panic accumulated uncontrollably in the hearts of the servants of Fort Blois.

But Mrs. Blois turned a blind eye to the rumors in the castle. She looked after her daughter with affection and affection. Even when she was seriously ill when she couldn't get out of bed, she still accompanies little Willie all the time.

There was always a gentle smile on her face, without any wavering.

Until the winter of the third year after the birth of Villy, when the fine snow fell gently on the spire of the tallest tower of Blois, the young Madame Blois passed away with a smile.

Little Wei Li, who was only three years old, was sitting quietly in her crib, watching her mother gradually become cold.

In the heart of Xiao Wei Li, who was not yet sensible, only the smile left on her mother's face left a permanent imprint.)!!