Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Wait-go back-later-talk about it!"

Hermione's increasingly exaggerated mouth shape did not make Hermione and Hannah and the others immediately understand that they weren't people with strong understanding ability, and it was impossible for them to be able to read.

"I'm going to tell them," Ginny flicked her leg, jumped off the stool, and walked towards the other side. "And that fool Michael, really..."

She muttered dissatisfiedly, and walked quickly towards Ravenclaw's long table.When passing by Hermi and Hannah, she stopped the two "silly eggs" by the way.

Harry subconsciously fixed his gaze on Ginny's back.

"Hmm... She should be disturbed by Umbridge's notice today?" Harry thought involuntarily, "That Michael..."

Probably because he had learned about Ginny's relationship from Hermione, Harry suddenly felt some inexplicable emotions in his heart.

That kind of emotion was quietly growing in his heart, making him irritable.

"what--"

In order to eliminate this inexplicable irritability, Harry involuntarily chose to look away from Ginny.

"Hermione is right. I have always ignored Ginny. Now that Ginny has made another choice, what right do I have to disturb her?"

Harry actually heard the conversation between Hermione and Ron in the quill shop that day.Hermione said a few words so loudly. He was not deaf, how could he not hear them?

"No, it's not the time to think about this--" Harry shook his head and reminded himself secretly, "Voldemort is staring at Hogwarts. Where else is there for me to think about it?"

He closed his gaze back and refocused his attention on the discussion between the two partners.

"...Everyone is here. I have seen them. There are no informants." Hermione said with a stern face, "Although this is a good thing, at least everyone can continue to trust each other... However, in To some extent, this can be considered a bad thing."

"Yeah..." Ron said distressedly, "Where is Umbridge's source of information? This feeling of not understanding anything is terrible!"

"We haven't seen Umbridge yet..." Hermione frowned. "You have to see her first. Anyway, it's always necessary to see if she changes."

"Who knows where she is?" Harry said dullly. "Maybe she still hasn't returned from the Ministry of Magic!"

"No," Hermione shook her head. "At least the following notice must have been brought back by Umbridge. If she is not there, who should the application for the restoration group go to?"

"In this case... I bet that Umbridge will definitely go to the magic history class in a while," Ron whispered. "Except for Professor Bins's class, she has already listened to all other courses! Since she is still a senior Investigator, you can't miss an investigation object, right?"

However, Ron guessed wrong.

When they finished their breakfast and rushed to the magic history class with other students, they didn't see Umbridge.

According to the situation in the past few times, when Umbridge went to attend classes of other professors, he would always sit at the back of the classroom and open the writing board before the class.

But when Professor Bins walked slowly across the blackboard and floated behind the podium to start his lecture, Umbridge still showed no signs of showing up.

Today Professor Bins seemed to want to continue to talk about the history of the ancient giant wars, but apart from Hermione's ability to calm down and listen to the class, neither Harry nor Ron had any interest in attending the class.

Before they could not listen to Professor Bins’s history of magic,Right now their hearts are full of mess, and they can't even listen to it.

Harry scribbled on the blank parchment, scribbled out a few difficult points of spell learning, and then tapped the tip of the pen on the paper, thinking absently.

Just as he finally forced himself to calm down and become immersed in the problem, Hermione pulled Ron's arm away and reached out and pushed him.

He didn't react, but the distress in his heart returned.

Time after time, no matter how many times Hermione and Ron pushed, he didn't want to respond.Because he knew that he was depressed now, and he had to calm down again to speak to them normally.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt Hermione jabbed in the ribs, causing him to shrink in pain.

"What are you doing?" Harry couldn't help but exasperated.

Hermione and Ron pointed out the window together, and Harry immediately turned his head to look, only to find a white owl standing on the edge of the narrow window sill, staring at him quietly through the glass.

"Is it Hedwig?" Harry said strangely.

Near the window, several classmates were also pointing at Hedwig outside, seeming to be discussing something about owls in a low voice.

Harry glanced at the podium. Professor Binns buzzed about history as usual, and there was no way that most of the students in the classroom were doing their own things.

Harry paused, then leaned down, squatted and walked quickly to the window, and opened the window carefully.

He thought Hedwig would stretch out his foot as usual, let him take down the letter, and then fly back to the shed on the tower by himself.But this time, as soon as the window was opened to the right width, it immediately jumped in and wailed.

"Oh--"

Harry turned his head hurriedly, looked at Professor Bins worriedly, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that he hadn't noticed here.Afterwards, he hurriedly stretched out his arm, let Hedwig stand on his arm, and then slipped back to the seat with his waist.

"What's wrong with Hedwig?" Ron asked in surprise looking at the owl.

Harry lowered his head when he heard the words, only then did he finally realize that Hedwig's feathers were a mess.

"Look! It's shaking—" Hermione said, pointing to Hedwig, "and its wings, it doesn't seem to be right..."

Harry wanted to touch its wings subconsciously, but just when he touched it, he jumped in surprise.Then, its feathers exploded, and its big bright eyes glared at Harry reproachfully.

"Harry, it was intercepted!" Hermione said rather uncomfortably. "Did you...send a letter to London? Did the letter mention our plan?"

"No, it's not London, it's Sirius. We occasionally talk about recent developments..." Harry frowned. "But, I haven't written anything too specific?"

He was thinking about it, but Hedwig stretched out her foot again and pecked it several times.

This was obviously asking him to get the letter as soon as possible, and Harry didn't think much about it, and immediately reached out and solved the letter.

"Hedwig, has this letter been read?" He asked while looking at Hedwig while taking the letter.

But Hedwig shook his head decisively.

"What's going on?" Harry asked in surprise.

However, even if the owl can understand the meaning of the wizard, it is still impossible to speak.Under its whisper of "coo", Harry gently unfolded the letter paper in front of him.

"Oh my God!" Hermione, who had just come up with Ron, gave a low voice after just a glance.

On the crease-filled letter paper, only two words were scribbled:

"Minos" "Dangerous"

The dark red handwriting made people equate with the blood stains, which is why Hermione exhaled in fright.

"Where is he now? No no, what have you talked with him?" Hermione said nervously, and suddenly paused. "No, no, it's not the time to talk about this. I think we have to do this first. Tell Maca..."

"Professor Bins!" Harry nodded, and then yelled without hesitation, causing the whole class to look back, "I don't feel well."

Professor Bins raised his head blankly, and then slowly widened his eyes as if surprised by the fact that the entire classroom was full of people.

"Not so...comfortable?" He repeated Harry's words in confusion.

"Yes, it's uncomfortable!" Harry hid Hedwig behind his back, still speaking firmly, "I think I have to go to the school hospital to have a look!"

"Um...Ah! Yes, that's right..." Professor Bins's translucent body floated, expressing his helplessness to the greatest extent he could, "School hospital...Yes, I should go to school Hospital. Then you go... well... Perkins?"

Harry didn't care if Professor Bins had never figured out who he was, he just knew he should act as soon as possible now.

As soon as he exited the back door of the classroom, Harry put Hedwig on his shoulder and walked quickly.He didn't have the time to think about it carefully until he was far away from the magic history classroom.

"Remember that there was no ancient magic text in the first class, so he should be in the office right now!"

Harry thought for a while, and immediately ran back to the stairs...

"Boom boom!"

In front of the office of the Professor of Ancient Magic Lesson, Harry clenched his fist and knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside.He knocked a few more times unwillingly, and then started to whirl in front of the door.

"It's terrible!" Harry muttered anxiously. "Sirius must have encountered some critical situation... I knew that he shouldn't have promised to hide it, and... Minos? Danger? what happened……"

He paced back and forth, looking at the left and right from time to time, but there was still no sign of Maca.

"...Where will Maca be now?"

Harry thought anxiously, but didn't have a clue.The wind outside the window was howling, and under the gloomy sky, it was obvious that everything was gray.) Download the free reader!!