Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

() "I said, Olivia...you better throw that guy from unknown origin! Just throw it wherever you want... It's too dangerous to leave such a guy at home!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! How can you leave a comatose person out? You say that, Dad will be sad!"

"Eh? I'm caring about you! I'm okay. I'm leaving tomorrow anyway, but what do you do? What if you wait for that guy to wake up and find out that he's a criminal... Oh! That way, Dad will be sad! "

Just beside the Jackson Trade Plaza that the female reporter was talking about, a pair of sisters were talking uncompromisingly on an old pharmacy shop.

The older sister seems to be older, about 30 years old; while the younger sister is only in her early twenties at most, and the age difference between the two sisters is quite a bit.

But in fact, compared to the older sister Olivia, sister Abigail is smarter and more vigilant towards the darkness of society.

"No matter what you say, I have to keep him anyway," my sister Olivia said stubbornly. "Dad never gave up any patient during his lifetime. As his daughter, we must follow him as an example!"

"That's how you said, haven't you been admitted to the therapist?" Sister Abigail said disapprovingly while packing the suitcase, "As dad's daughter, we have already failed."

"No, although I look at the store every day, I never stop..." Olivia said firmly, "I will never give up!"

"It's all thirty, my sister!" Abigail dropped the clothes in his hands and straightened up angrily. "Isn't it good to put your thoughts on the potion? It is more demanding than comprehensive. The healer from here, at least you are more talented in potions. Can't you be a pharmacist to cure diseases and save people?"

"..." Olivia groaned her neck, then lay down on the sofa, twisting her body like a baby, "That's just a little bit stronger, potions are much harder than you think. Up..."

"It's all thirty!" Abigail looked at the suspected bug creature on the sofa without a word, and said weakly, "Forget it, it's up to you! Whatever you like..."

She paused, but her voice changed again, and she pulled the subject back again: "...but before that, you must get rid of that suspicious guy! Otherwise, I won't worry!"

"No!" Olivia bounced off the sofa abruptly.

"My sister--" Abigail couldn't help but moaned.

Olivia suddenly "swish" pointed at her sister, and a touch of approval appeared in her expression.

"Yes! That's it!" She was pleasantly surprised.

"Huh?" Abigail had been scared by this unreliable sister who was always surprised, and said unmovedly, "What's wrong?"

"I'm a sister!" Olivia emphasized, "my sister should listen to my sister! Understand?"

"Then show me something to be your sister!" Abigail scolded dissatisfiedly, "How long has it been since the store had a new potion? People's'Golden Crucibles' are all sold out in Britain! It's called... …Well, "Xianyin Potion", the profit is high!"

"'Xianyin Potion'?" Olivia tilted her head, "Sounds like a weird name?"

"Your brain is weird!" Abigail said dejectedly, "Forget it, you can figure it out by yourself..."

She was helpless for this sister who wanted to become a therapist.Her good sister is not only pure-hearted, but she has also inherited the stubbornness of the dead ghost father perfectly, and she doesn't listen to anything.

She should really suffer a loss, so she might be able to understand some common sense in life.

"...Well, just do it!" Abigail nodded secretly.

Although according to the itinerary, she should leave for New Orleans early tomorrow morning to investigate the local mandela grass cultivation area.

When she was studying in school, she showed great potential in herbal medicine, and her own efforts also laid a solid foundation for her to find the good job now.

Compared with the somewhat hopeless sister in front of her, Abigail was obviously more mature and sensible.

But after all, they are a family. When both parents passed away, the sisters still had a very good relationship.Therefore, even if the schedule is postponed, she has to work harder for her sister.

However, the plan never keeps up with the changes.She had just made up her mind to pretend to leave, and then went into hiding to secretly observe the follow-up situation at home, but the door of the house opened creakingly at this moment.

"...Did you...save me?"

The husky voice is matched with messy mid-length hair, the thin face is sickly pale, the eye sockets are deep and the lips are dry, and the upper body is still wrapped in a thick bandage.

Look at him like that, he is exactly like a seriously ill patient.

But just looking at the resolute silhouette and unyielding eyes, it still exudes stubbornness and strength.It was Sirius Black, a wizard who bravely stepped through the darkness with blood and life.

"Oh! You can't get up yet—"

The pure-tempered Olivia reacted almost immediately, and she jumped up from the sofa without thinking of anything, and rushed towards Sirius who was standing against the wall.

"Go and lie down! You are too badly hurt to move around at will... Go in, go back to bed..."

Olivia almost dragged, pushing Sirius back into the room without resistance.

Standing by the suitcase, Abigail seemed to want to say something, but looking at Sirius's injury, he finally put up with it for the time being.

"It seems that you can't do any harmful behavior for a while, wait until he lies back on the bed and ask..." Abigail thought as he walked toward the room.

"...No, thank you...but I can't stay here anymore...I must..."

When Sirius was pushed back to the bed by Olivia, he was still muttering weakly in his mouth, but he seemed very difficult just to speak, maybe he might not be able to get out of this house if he let him go.

"It's not up to you to decide whether or not you can stay now!" Seeing him lying back on the bed, Olivia was covering him with a quilt, Abigail said in a strong tone, "Who do you think saved it? you?"

"Abby (Abigail's nickname)!" Olivia called her sister angrily.

"I'm telling the truth!" Abigail ignored her sister's intention to stop him, staring at Sirius, "Say! Who are you? Why did you fall at the back door of our house? If necessary, I will immediately transfer you to the Auror Office of the Magic Congress for strict review!"

"Abigail!" Olivia yelled again, "You can't talk like that! This gentleman may have just been attacked by a villain! Isn't it?"

"...No, this is your sister?" Sirius said with a weak breath. "She was right. An unidentified suspicious man shouldn't be left in her home...but I can't be caught yet. ...I still have something to accomplish..."

"So...you, you really are not a good person!" Abigail was shocked when he heard this, and pulled his sister away from the bed.

"...A good guy or a bad guy..." Sirius smiled bitterly and shook his head. "It should be considered a'good guy'... right?"

"From when you are still hesitating, you can't be considered a good person!"

Abigail dragged her sister out of the room with great effort, and then hurriedly wanted to find his wand.But it was easy to find, but finally remembered that the wand seemed to be still in the room.

"This... well, it's okay... he was hurt so badly, it should be no problem..."

The various crimes left by the first generation of Dark Lords in the United States and the traces of dark wizard activities that appeared from time to time in the American magical world made wizards who grew up on this land wary of them. Abigail Nature is also one of them.

After all, innocent women like her sister Olivia are always a minority.

Abigail summoned his courage, cheered for himself secretly, and then immediately blocked his sister and rushed into the room, heading straight to the desk.

But she seemed to be a step late again, because she had just ran a few steps when she saw Sirius leaning against the wall next to the desk, panting, holding Abigail's wand in his hand.

As for his own magic wand, it had fallen to nowhere in the previous death match.

"This lady... please believe that I won't hurt you..." Sirius said laboriously, "but I should go now... I can't waste any more time..."

He took a few deep breaths of air, but then there was another cough, and the strength that had just gathered was lost again.I saw that his figure was unstable for a while, and he fell to the corner of the wall with a "bang".

But the wand in his hand was still tightly gripped, and although his eyes were half drooping, his eyes were still full of firmness.

"Please don't care..."

These words of Sirius were not addressed to Abigail, but to Olivia behind her.

Although Olivia is kind and pure, she is not sure that the strange man in front of her may indeed be a dangerous person.Under the current situation, even if she couldn't suppress the worry about the patient in her heart, she did not act too naively as before.

Sirius climbed up again, his sluggish muscles made his movements seem slow and weak, but he seemed to be indifferent and wanted to leave here wholeheartedly.

He silently pointed the tip of the magic wand at the two sisters. He walked hard but did not hesitate. He dragged his wounded body out of the door, walked through the living room, and walked down the wooden steps.

"... By the way," Sirius paused on the stairs and said softly, "Thank you for your room, smart and kind girl."

"How would you know it's mine—"

When Abigail was halfway through speaking, he suddenly understood that it was his own magic wand.But in such a chaotic situation, this man can still think about this kind of thing, he really doesn't know what he is thinking!