Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

() That day, Madam Pomfrey finally failed to satisfy Joshua's desire to see Maca.Because just this morning, Maca had left Hogwarts alone.

The location where he was going this time did not set the location coordinates of the door key in advance.For this reason, he had to set off as soon as possible, using Albania, the closest coordinate point to his destination, as a transit point, and spent the entire morning on high-speed flights.

When Maca successfully arrived at the target location against the sea breeze, Joshua had just woke up from the school hospital bed.

"It seems...nothing has changed much here?"

Maca landed on an open beach, and the sand that was washed by the tide day and night was particularly delicate, walking on it rustling.

This is an island located in the center of the Mediterranean Sea, and it is also the long-lost homeland in Maca's impression.

Even standing on the edge of the island, you only need to look at the center of the island from a distance, and you can see a towering spire tower rising from the ground, the top of the tower is emitting a circle of soft white light.

Although it has been a long time since Maca came here last time, he still clearly remembers that it is best not to fly casually on this island.

He walked quickly through the dense jungle on this island. Along the way, he found that the magical creatures living here were still as diverse as they used to be, but the number did not seem to be much different. Obviously, they have maintained a stable and stable In the natural ecological structure.

Maca, who was running, accelerated again, swiftly dodge the dense forest, and quickly passed through this vibrant island jungle.

Not long after, when his eyes widened for a while, the eye-catching tower appeared in his sight again.

The many spire cabins extending from the outer wall of the tower remain unchanged from what we saw at the beginning, but the green vines climbing on the curved wall are obviously more than when I came last time. They are part of the lower cabins. Almost the whole child is covered with a layer of unhurried vitality.

Maca looked up at the eagle-shaped coat of arms on the top of the tower. The golden eagle on the black background had a distinct color. Under the maintenance of magic, even a little dust had not been stained.

Seeing this huge coat of arms again, Maca's thoughts couldn't help becoming a little complicated.

There are many ambiguities in the perception of Rowena Ravenclaw, whether it is word of mouth or documented.

It would be better to say that there are fewer clear things.

But most of the rumors about Rowena are positive, but this is an indisputable fact.There is no doubt that this is the exact opposite of what Maca learned from the "Book of Sin".

To be honest, Maca can now have this level of strength, and the rune table attached to the back of the "Book of Sin" is a great help.If he only relies on himself to study the scroll of truth, he still does not know that the year of the monkey can reach the level of understanding the rules!

Regarding the content recorded in the "Book of Sins" and the warnings conveyed by the future self, he had to believe.

But just as he almost caused a disaster because of a plan, he can't guarantee that his future self will not go wrong.In fact, he knew very well that even though he was holding a hint from the future in his hand, he still needed to carefully explore every step he took now.

Therefore, even if he now has the strength to clear many obstacles, even if he still doubts whether Rowena is a lunatic pursuing the destruction of the world, he has not even approached the Lavin of Hogwarts Castle again. Crow Tower one step.

It can be known from the existence of the bronze kitty that his magic research is far from reaching the level of Rowena.Before he could understand the magic, he would not dabble in it easily.

And the upper layer of the high tower in front of him is the same for him.

"...Little elves, I'm coming to see you!"

Standing in the open space in front of the tower, Maca cast a sound reinforcement spell on herself, and then immediately shouted.But the language he used sounded strange.

During this period of time, he would open books to study and study whenever he had free time, and even consumed a lot of intelligence boosters just for this moment.

Learning a language is very hard, but learning an ancient language is even more terrible.

When he first came here and found that he couldn't talk to the elves, he had the idea of ​​studying that language.

But later, when he left the island, he gave up again.

The elves here are very different from the house elves outside. If there is not much difference in appearance, it is difficult for him to connect the two together.

For the elves living here, perhaps ignorance of the magic world outside is the most suitable future for them.

Because of this, Maca didn't want to study this useless language.In his opinion, letting them stay here and reproduce quietly seems to be a good choice.

But just recently, when Maca discovered that Hogwarts' defensive power was quite empty, he was quite a little lacking in his own avatar, and he once again raised the idea of ​​these wild elves on the island.

"Little Jing——"

Seeing that there seemed to be no movement around, Maca was about to call again.But he had just uttered this shout, before he could finish it, he heard the space around him crackling, and the large elves hailing and apparating appeared beside him.

The large number of them directly surrounded him.

"Oh! Humans are calling us—"

"Wow! I finally saw humans again! Look at him, look at him, he is looking at me!"

"Isn't this the man who came last time? I remember I remember—I remember the smell of his magic!"

"Yes, yes! He has grown taller again, much taller than when he came last time!"

"Isn't it the human being last time? His magic is a bit cold, chilly—"

The elves crowded Maca in the middle, talking in a fast and messy voice, just like setting off firecrackers, which makes people dizzy.

Maca had studied hard, but he was only able to realize that it was still quite a difficult task to fully understand what they were saying.

"Wait!" Maca opened her arms and shouted loudly, "Speak slowly—what you said—I just learned—"

"Hahaha! He said,'I just learned it', hahahaha—" A little elf pointed at Maca, laughing forward and backward, "My grandfather's grandfather's grandfather would say that! No, it's grandfather's grandfather's. Grandpa's grandpa..."

"I wouldn't say that! My dear grandson--" the other elf slapped his friend hard, and bent over to pretend to be old-fashioned, "No, it's the grandson of the grandson's grandson. Grandson..."

Maca looked at the group of elves and laughed wildly, rather inexplicably.

"Get out of—all out!"

Just when he was puzzled, an old little fairy pushed aside the little guys who were close to each other, and walked slowly in front of Maca.

"It's all quiet! This is a guest!" The little goblin elder said solemnly, "Have you forgotten the rules taught to you by your parents and elders? I wait for the little elves, but I don't need people who don't understand rules!"

With this shout, all the young goblins immediately closed their mouths, and the chaotic scene suddenly calmed down.

"Hello, are you... the patriarch here?" Maca asked as clearly as possible in strict accordance with the language rules recorded in the book.

"No, I'm not," the little goblin elder shook his head lightly. The passing years made the original sharp little goblin's voice become much older and lowered. "There is no longer a patriarch on this island. I’m in a position, I’m just relatively older."

"Is it related to... Royna?" Maca curiously asked, "Oh, I mean-Royna Mira, you should know?"

"Yes, I know." The elder goblin nodded slightly, "But there is no patriarchal matter, and it has nothing to do with Roina Milas——"

He paused, and then continued: "She is the creator of this island, and my ancestors only had a little agreement with her. In addition to the most basic daily maintenance of her magic tower, I There has not been any other mutual interference with her."

"The reason why I didn't have a patriarch is just because of a rule of our little elves."

While the little elf elder was speaking, Maca pricked his ears and listened and understood intently. Although it was still a bit difficult, it was at least much better than the buzzing chaotic scene just now.

"The rules?" Maca thought for a while, "Then I won't just ask... By the way, please let me introduce myself. My name is "Maca McLean", from a country in the northwest. ."

"Human wizard! Ruck, greet you!" The elven elder leaned slightly, "You are my long-lost guest, please sit in the house! The elves will give you a sweet spring. "

Surrounded by the elves, Maca followed the elder elves, and after the last time, stepped into the tower of the wizard that survived the ancient times.

The furnishings on the bottom floor of the tower are the same as before, and the circular hall is slender and dusty.The masonry laid under the feet are tightly arranged, and the tapestries on the surrounding walls are beautifully woven, but the picture frames are all blank, which makes people feel a little lonely.

When Maca walked in with the elves, the lamps on the wall were lit one by one as the elder elves waved, and the soft magic light illuminated the otherwise dull hall.

"Young wizard! I am waiting to replace the long-dead master-Rowena Milla, and welcome your visit again!"