Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Genius remembers this site address in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! With Christmas getting closer and closer, Hogwarts, as in previous years, with the help of pine trees and various magical decorations , Sprinkled the festive atmosphere throughout the castle.

No matter how many people encounter misfortune, as long as someone is still alive, one should always be more optimistic about the situation.

In fact, even Maca actually wanted to enjoy it in his heart.This festive atmosphere that has gradually become lively can really warm people's hearts.

But unfortunately, his joy can only be stored in his stomach for a while, because Luna can finally say goodbye to the ward.

For the sake of Hogwarts' next safety, he had to take another trip to the secret island.And of course Hermione and Luna were walking with them.

On the Saturday when the three of them left, something strange happened again.

"Oh—Harry? Why did you get up so early? We all practiced till midnight yesterday, why are you so energetic?"

In the boys' dormitory in the Gryffindor Tower, Ron seemed to be awakened by some small movements.He strenuously opened his eyelids, and suddenly felt a soreness in his eyeballs.

As he said, after the party disbanded last night, he and Harry spent a long time in the dormitory with their companions-the information that Maca sent them was too much!

The lack of sleep time made him find it difficult to open his eyes, and his eyes became a little teary within a few seconds.

"No, I don't think my spirit may be so good... Don't worry about me, you go to sleep! Today is Saturday."

Harry sat halfway on the edge of the bed, his hands on the bedding beside him, staring out the window in a daze.

This time, he was actually not worried about the dark things, and he was no longer worried about his lack of strength.As for nightmares, or painful scars on his forehead, there is no trace of his Occlumency.

So, what is going on with yourself?

Harry felt a little confused in his head, and he found that he seemed to feel some kind of inexplicable anxiety from time to time recently, as if there was still something to be done that hadn't been done yet.

Because the more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand, Harry sighed subconsciously.

"Hey, buddy!" Ron squinted, tired of lack of sleep, "I don't think you're right, what's the matter? I think I can't sleep, you can't be sleepy? I advise you to tell me something, don’t suffocate yourself in your heart--"

"No, it's not." Harry waved his hand hurriedly. "I'm really fine, but I always feel uneasy in my heart. I don't know why it is."

"Um...really?" Ron blinked his eyelids vigorously, and rubbed the corner of his eye with the sleeve of his pajamas. "Maybe you didn't sleep well? I remember who I heard once said that if you are tired alone If you have a head, you will easily suffer from insomnia. You see, you have been studying non-stop these days, haven't you?"

"Um... this sounds like a bit of truth," Hart scratched his scalp with strength, then pulled off the quilt and dived in. "Then I'll try if I can sleep longer..."

The fireplace in the bedroom is still beating with flames, making the interior and exterior seem to exist in two different worlds.This warmth is actually very conducive to falling asleep.

Take Ron, for example—even though he was still a little worried about Harry's condition, but after staring at Harry's bed for a short time, the endless sleepiness dragged him into sleep again.

However, Harry, who was in the bed, kept his eyes wide open. After trying again, he finally sat up abruptly.

"...No, I really can't sleep at all."

In order to prevent Ron from waking up again, Harry gingerly rolled over and got out of the bed. After finishing his thick robe, he tiptoed out of the bedroom door.

As soon as he arrived outside the bedroom, he was immediately covered by the sudden drop in temperature, which made him tremble.After pulling the scarf hard, he then walked to the common room with a cloud of white mist.

It’s really rare to see students who get up early in the morning in such a cold day.Although the sun had already leaped over the eastern mountain peak right now, Harry hadn't seen half of him along the way.

Of course, if you really saw "half" of the person, that would be scary!

After scanning around in the unmanned common room a few times, Harry decided to take a walk outside the castle. When he came back, he could go to the auditorium for breakfast.

As soon as he got outside, Harry immediately noticed that the snow on the ground had thickened again. It seemed that the heavy snow last night might not be able to stop until near dawn.

The soft snow creaked on it, making people want to step on it a few more times.

Harry didn't know where he should go for a walk either-to be honest, he actually regretted it a bit.The temperature outside was lower than he expected, and soon his ears became red from the cold.

It's just that since it's already out, let's take two steps!If you turn your head back, it will only make yourself feel stupid.

However, when Harry wandered aimlessly for a while, he found himself inadvertently walking to the gate of the West Tower.

When Harry raised his neck and stared blankly at the owl shed on the top of the tower, he suddenly vaguely understood what he was worried about.

"Oh... Autumn."

He chanted the name softly, but a fever immediately behind his ear.

He thought he knew that the gentle and beautiful black-haired girl had a favorite, so he shouldn't think about it anymore.He still remembered that during the Tri-Final Cup last school year, the other party seemed to have started dating Hufflepuff’s Cedric Diggory.

Cedric is a nice guy, kind to everyone.At the same time, the big boy was obviously more mature than himself and more popular.

To be honest, he and Qiu are indeed commensurate together—they are both outstanding students who are very compelling.

but……

"Autumn and Cedric... have their relationship been finalized?"

Harry felt that he couldn't stop himself from thinking about it, because he didn't know it yet, so he unknowingly hoped that the answer would stop at some smaller possibility.

"...Should I check with her?" He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Should I ask other people first?"

As soon as this thought popped out of his own head, he found that he couldn't restrain it.Not long after, he suddenly turned around and walked quickly to the main fort.

It must be impossible to ask Ron, because Harry felt that his cheek was feverish when he only imagined it.But if you choose someone other than Ron, it seems even more difficult to tell.

After all, this was the first time that Harry had this kind of feeling, green and awkward, as if he would knot his tongue when he confided in others.

He stood in the hall, staring at the Christmas trees decorated on both sides, and after hesitating, time passed in a hurry.

There were more little wizards coming and going in the hall. Most of them just came out of the dormitory and headed towards the auditorium in twos and threes.

"I have to ask someone...you have to ask someone..."

Harry pretended that he was admiring the trinkets on the Christmas tree, even if he didn't realize it, he had been in front of the same Christmas tree for an hour!

"...Who can I find? Anyone can do it...No, I have to find Ravenclaw...Why are we all together, it's better to find the one who is alone... Well, boys are not suitable, right? It’s so popular, they don’t necessarily tell the truth... They have to find girls who are alone..."

Every time his gaze is directed at a person, a negative reason will involuntarily pop up in his heart.

As time went by bit by bit, just as he moved his gaze to the "next goal" again, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Qiu on the stairs.

"Oh-it seems that she would always be with friends," Harry groaned suddenly inwardly, "No, it should be because she is so popular, so there is always no shortage of friends around her. But then... ah !"

Suddenly, Harry seemed to finally realize what was normal, and was stunned.

"Even if I muster up the courage to ask her directly, how should I ask her?" Harry half-opened his mouth, with an awkward expression, "Just ask,'have you been with Cedric?' Don’t you understand it all at once? It must be...it must be tactful..."

"Oh-good morning, Harry!"

Just as he was confused about how to speak, Qiu and her good friends had already walked to the side of the corridor not far from here.

Qiu is also a member. Although the two had barely spoken during the training activities, the relationship between them was obviously enough to make Qiu take the initiative to say hello.

"Ah! Yes, yes," Harry regained his senses, but then he was a little flustered, "Good morning! Well, that's right!"

"Well," Qiu looked at the Christmas tree in front of Harry, and then smiled softly, "It's Christmas again. Time flies! It feels like graduation is near..."

"Oh, yeah..." Harry responded vaguely, but he couldn't calm down at all, "No, I want to say... We have to cherish every day and everyone. right?"

"You're right." Qiu nodded. "Aren't you leaving? Have you had breakfast?"

"Yes...no, no! I...I'll go in a while..."

Seeing Harry say that, Qiu didn't care.She just nodded again, said goodbye to Harry, and went across the hall with her friends.

"...Look at him, dumb..." When the girls left in company, she laughed with another Ravenclaw girl next to Qiu, and muttered softly with her companion.

But at this moment, Harry seemed to have just awakened and took a few quick steps over there.Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.