Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Oh-time flies quickly when discussing such a passionate topic!" Fred stood up, stretched his waist, and said to Harry and the others, "While we will be back to school for a while, I and George and Lee are going to buy more'highly classified supplies'. See you back at school!"

After everyone had a lot of discussions, the training time for Defence Against the Dark Arts was set at a frequency of once a week.

Although Hermione felt that this was definitely not enough, in fact, the little wizards still didn't seem to be able to really connect "crisis" with "responsibility."

To put it bluntly, in fact, there is no corresponding awareness.

After all, until now, they are just a group of half-old children. Without experiencing the fear up close, it is obviously unrealistic for them to immediately realize the ubiquitous sense of urgency.

In this regard, the performance of the relatively sticky lion cubs and the loyal and reliable little badgers seems to be more positive than the students of other colleges.

After Hermione announced her dissolution, a group of little wizards stood up in groups to say goodbye.

"I think... Actually, it's still going well, right?"

After everyone left, Hermione, Luna, Ron and Harry walked out of the bar together.The two boys also each carried their own bottle of butter beer.

"What's that guy's name... Zacharias?" Ron complained angrily. "What an annoyance, how come there are people like him—"

"Indeed, I don't like him either..." Hermione curled her lips. "But when I went to Hufflepuff’s long table to find Ernie and Hannah at dinner last night, he heard it. A few words—he is very enthusiastic, and he has to get involved if he doesn’t say anything—"

"That kind of situation is really not easy to refuse..." Harry nodded to express his understanding, "After all, the primary purpose of this incident was to'make more students protect themselves'."

"Yeah!" Hermione spread her hands. "In any case, he is indeed a classmate... He wants to take the initiative to join. We really can't say anything. However, the more people involved, the better, like Michael Kona, they..."

"What happened to them?" Ron said curiously, "Speaking of which, are you not familiar with those boys? Why did they come?"

"Oh—" Hermione glanced at Ron. "It's Ginny? Don't you know? Michael Kona is in a relationship with Ginny—if it weren't, he and his group of friends would never know this matter."

She had just spoken these words, and Ron, who was holding the bottle pouring butter beer into his mouth, was choked for a moment, and the yellow liquor spurted out of his nostrils.

"In love? Who is he with?" Ron coughed vigorously, then, regardless of the sticky face, he immediately raised his head and said loudly, "Ginny? My sister? With the guy with the kelp on his head. fall in love?"

Perhaps it was because Zacharias, who was walking next to Ginny, was so swaggered that they focused their attention there. The boy with long black hair on the other side of Ginny was ignored instead. Up.

"Kelp?" Hermione smiled twice, seeming to feel uncomfortable again, and hurriedly said, "Hey! Ron, don't be like this... I heard that Michael Kona is very gentle with girls."

"When did it start? How could Ginny—" Ron didn't seem to hear what Hermione was saying.

"...It was probably the end of last year, right? Remember, at the Christmas ball... Then they found time to date..." Hermione said indifferently.

When passing the Wenrenju quill pen shop, she stopped and looked at the many exquisite quill pens displayed in the window with bright eyes.

"Oh! I think I should buy a new quill..." She turned her feet and walked into the store happily, and Ron subconsciously chased after her.

Behind them, Harry seemed to be thinking about something, and did not follow in; Luna was attracted by the Fengya wizard clothing store next to the feather pen shop.

"Hermione, wait--it won't work, you have to tell me in detail!" In the quill shop, Ron was chasing and nagging.

And Hermione, who was focusing on the products on the counter, didn't care so much, just answered his questions casually.

"Which college is he from?"

"Ravenclaw..."

"How about studying?"

"It's okay, I heard that the results of potions are very good, but other subjects are not clear."

"No wonder he looks a bit like Snape... Doesn't he also wash his hair?"

"how could I know!"

Having a headache because of Ron's inability to communicate, Hermione turned her head and glared at him.

"I don't like him!" Ron stubbornly said, "The kelp wants to be with my sister, but I will never agree with him!"

"Oh, is it?" Hermione frowned. "But it's Ginny's right to fall in love with! I thought you understood this. After all, you used to say those things to me—"

Although Hermione had never had that kind of affection for Ron before, she was still very moved when Ron asked her for a "rejection".

"I...I understand..." Ron sighed and said with an angry expression, "But that is my sister! Our Weasley family's favorite sister! Her future, her happiness, Our whole family will be very concerned about—"

"Okay, okay..." Like a boy, Hermione patted Ron's shoulder boldly, "You can feel angry in your heart, but don't run to embarrassment because of impulse! That's lost. Your sister's face!"

"I know, of course I know..." Ron sighed heavily, "I thought...Ginny has always liked Harry! If it were Harry, our whole family would be very relieved..."

Hermione looked at Ron sympathetically, then glanced at Harry outside the shop, then shook her head helplessly.

"It was true that Ginny liked Harry before, but you see Harry like that--" She curled her lips, "If it were me, I wouldn't like Harry like that--you know, this world will There are not many girls who speak actively!"

Before she finished her words, Hermione blushed immediately, and hurriedly drew a quill pen out of the copper bowl on the counter, pretending to carefully look at the workmanship of the pen.

"Really? You—" Ron's mind was mostly focused on Ginny's relationship, and he opened his mouth subconsciously.

But before he had time to jump out a few words, he saw Hermione turn her head abruptly and stared at Ron with a frightening expression.

"...Uh, haha... you're right, yes, that's it!" Ron said hurriedly, "Harry is too slow, I think so too..."

"Huh!" Hermione flicked her hair, then shook her quill at the boss. "I'll choose this one!"

After counting fifteen Sicos and two Nats and handing them to the boss, she walked directly outside the store.

"Ron," Hermione turned her head until she left the store, "Ginny didn't want you to know that she was dating Michael because of your virtue. She knew you must be one. Just listen to it! So don't worry about this matter..."

"This is really interesting," Ron murmured, "What's wrong with my brother's concern about my sister? That kelp is not a good thing at first sight, it's really..."

While Ron was babbling all the way, several people walked along the horse track in Hogsmeade Village.

...

It should be said that although Hermione and the others still have worries in their hearts, they had a rather leisurely weekend.But for Maca, it can only be described as "darkness."

Since it was confirmed that Greenward had escaped from the Wizarding Prison of Neumongard, Maca would naturally not slacken off.In addition to the research on the Bewitching Monument, there are other magic research projects to be carried out one by one.

Therefore, he didn't change his schedule very much throughout the weekend, as always, buried himself in the pile of research materials.

In addition, after sorting out what Dumbledore said, he combined some of the information at hand and came up with a new idea-he wants to rewrite!

The book given to him by the future self, although it can also be called a "magic book", but it also contains a lot of diary-like space.

It's not so much a magic book as a diary full of penance.The "guilt" in the title of the book, I am afraid it is more self-blame in the future.

And now, according to the "bewildering stele", "Gryffindor sword", "blood curse of the Blois family" and the "unknown ground mirror" in the tomb murals that he has been exposed to , These four things are all the source of the disaster.

These things are the real "guilt". Compared with the confession in the original book, they are more worth recording, more worthy of study, and more worthy of the term "guilt".

"...Speaking of which, what is going on with the Gryffindor sword?"

Maca leaned on the desk, lightly tapped the writing on the manuscript paper with a quill, frowned slightly and thought carefully.

"Remember that the Sorting Hat once said that Gryffindor has also run out of control. According to the information depicted in the mural, the sword is not going to run away in return..."

Regarding the Gryffindor sword, although there are records, the caster should be a certain ancestor of the fairy-Legnac I.Gryffindor commissioned it to forge.

But at that time it was already the 11th century, and it was a thousand miles away from the time when the despicable Helbo was active!

"Oh..." Maca twisted his somewhat sore neck and sighed softly, "The only thing within my reach, I can't even hold it. This is really..."