Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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In the jungle of Rowena's secret island, Maca, Luna, and Hermione are slowly moving forward in a certain direction following the elder Elf Luck.

Speaking of it, Maca really didn't expect this time, none of the little tricks he prepared could be used.

Originally, he wanted Luna and Hermione, two kind-hearted girls, to meet the elves together, but he secretly followed nearby to ensure their safety.

He believes that these little elves, who have more blood and talents, may be like unicorns, and usually have a more favorable impression of pure girls.

When negotiating, there is always a big gap between good and bad impressions.In addition, Hermione's words are indeed very convincing sometimes, which should make things easier.

As for himself, he only needs to show up by them when he should show up, and he will be an interpreter and everything will be done.

Yes, it turns out that he did guess right.

But he also guessed wrong.Because he found that when the elves saw Luna and Hermione, they showed even stranger reactions.

In other words, they were like seeing rare creatures in a zoo, and they immediately watched with extraordinary enthusiasm.

Because of this, I was a little worried about Luna and Hermione's Maca, and had to take the initiative to show up and stand with them.

And then, the Elder Elf Ruck appeared.

"Oh, a girl pampered by nature..."

When Old Luck said those words, he looked at Luna who Maca hadn't planned to bring over.

"Human girl, if you don't mind, can you accompany me and say a few words in front of our ancestors? I believe the ancestors will be very happy..."

When Maca heard this, her heart jumped, wondering if there is still an old monster living on this island?He immediately proposed to follow along.

Fortunately, Old Ruck didn't mean to stop him.

So, the three of them followed Old Luck around the magic tower and walked into the dense jungle behind the tower.

The jungle on this secret island is still full of greenery, and the canopy is not like the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest, so dense that no light can penetrate it.

The rainy Mediterranean climate in winter makes the branches and leaves of various low evergreen bushes stretch out, and most of them can only have no legs.The moss-covered tree trunk shows a fresh greenery, which complements the bright flowers between the bushes.

Most of the forest plants grown in this climate secrete volatile oils, coupled with the fragrant floral scent, so that just walking in the forest will smell the strong scent that fills the nasal cavity.

The bright sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the leaves, forming a beautiful beam of light that tilted slightly.

To be honest, the mellow and natural breath that Maca and the others can feel here is something that they cannot feel in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts.

After following the old Luck for a while, after they walked around a few tree trunks, a small clean and tidy building appeared in front of them.

This building is not big, it can be seen that it was built for the use of the elves, and the tallest place is only a head higher than Maca.

Fortunately, this is not a building with internal space, and Maca and the others don't need to be in a place where they have to bend over to get in.

To be precise, this is a shrine made of stone carvings.

Around the shrine, the stone-paved ground seemed to have no sense of disobedience on this forest clearing. The delicate grasses protruded from the gaps in the stone slabs, forming a harmony between natural and unnatural creations. Picture scroll.

"what is that?"

Beside Maca, Luna pointed at the statue enshrined in the shrine and asked softly.

"I'm not so sure," Maca shook his head slightly.

As Maca said, there are three small but lifelike stone sculptures in the shrine.

Among them, the taller statue is wearing a dress made of petals, with a large and a small pair of thin wings growing on its back, and a lovely wreath on its slightly puffed hair.

No matter how you look at it, they are very similar to the current little fairies.

At this moment, Luck the Elf suddenly spoke.

"That's Ferry, one of the two good friends of my ancestors." Luck said softly in his old voice, "She is smart, sensitive, fair, and distinguished between good and evil... The fairy of the mountain forest you said, It is her descendant."

With that, he pointed to another statue with respect.

The statue looks most like a human on the outside, but the pointed ears on both sides of its head are very different from humans.It was wearing a tight-fitting costume, with a pointed hat on the top of its head, and the willow flute in his hand was placed by his mouth, as if it was blowing a refreshing forest song.

"...And that is Parker, another good friend of my ancestors." Old Luck said, "He is brave, humorous, kind, and loves the jungle and nature... is the ancestor of the little dwarf clan ."

"Sensitive and fair? Humorous and kind?" Maca compared these words with Little Fairy and Little Dwarf, and she couldn't help but shook her head secretly, "mostly the beautified version, right?"

As he was thinking, Luck pointed to the lowermost statue more respectfully, and even lowered his head slightly.

Maca saw that the statue portrayed a creature with drooping long ears and large eyes.If you have to say something similar to the little elves, I'm afraid there are only three points.

But unlike the little elves, the statue has neat clothes and hats, well-proportioned limbs, and handsome appearance. It holds a wine glass in one hand and a broom in the other. It seems to be singing with a grin. It looks smart and full of fun.

"This is the ancestor of the little elves I've been waiting for.'Lal' is his name. He is hardworking, he likes to think, and he is full of curiosity about everything. He is willing to act to protect weak creatures. He is willing to sing loudly in order to make laughter... The most important thing is that he is loyal to his vows and promises and will never break the contract in his life."

Old Luck paused, and seemed to be full of longing tunnels: "Lal, Parker and Ferry, they often sing, play and dance in the forest, sowing vitality for the beautiful nature!"

"Oh, you have a good ancestor." Maca agreed casually.

But in fact, he has just figured out one thing now-regardless of whether the ancestors of these three races were really good friends, at least Maca thinks it is still very possible.

Because in ancient times, these three races had a common hobby, that is-teasing humans.As for now, the little elves have become house elves, and there are finally only two of these three races that are constantly making noise.

"So, is there something you brought Luna here?" While Luna and Hermione were observing here curiously, Maca asked Lak again.

"Don't you know?" Old Luck glanced at Luna leisurely, and said calmly, "I wait for the ancestor Laer, like his two friends, love the great nature deeply. And that human girl, The distance between her and this nature is closer than other children..."

"And then?" Maca said inexplicably.

"The respectable Laer would be very happy to see her coming." Old Lak repeated these words again, making Maca instantly think of the horse people, because they all like to make mystical things.

But fortunately, the situation that Maca imagined that he couldn't ask how to ask, did not appear.

"...I think that Lord Rael will give this human girl a miracle of life." When he said this, old Luck's eyes flashed with hope.

Maca subconsciously looked at the statue in the shrine, but he was quite suspicious.Not to mention that he was an atheist before. Even a wizard, he has never had the habit of believing in gods.

In the long history of shamans, there are few religious beliefs.Even if there are, for example, Druidism, which was once popular in ancient times, believes in the truths hidden in nature.

And Lak's behavior of anticipating miracles obviously went beyond the level of relying on ancestors as spiritual sustenance, and had embarked on the path of deifying ancestors.

"However, it cannot be ruled out that the ancestors of the elves really left behind some magic."

Maca stood aside, and felt a little bit towards the shrine and statue, but he didn't find any unusual traces from it.

He put this somewhat mysterious thing aside for now, intending to reorganize his thoughts, and think about how to persuade this elder elf for a while.

First of all, he did not intend to take out the methods in the giant tribe and use it again.Because although the old Ruck also showed signs of believing in the ancestor gods, he was not so obsessed with giants after all, and these elves were not stupid at all.

Secondly, this group of elves have a solid blood heritage, and they can vaguely detect whether the words are true or false, which is also not easy to fool.

Therefore, the breakthrough point may fall on today's accidental character-Luna.

But Maca hadn't finished thinking about it, but he suddenly felt a strange magic wave suddenly oscillates, and he was shocked.

This wave of volatility is not offensive, on the contrary, it is as old Rack said, and it seems to be full of vitality and vitality of life.

It's just that the source of the fluctuation can't be found at all, which makes Maca a little worried.

"Luna, Hermione, come to me—"

At the moment when the elf Luck suddenly crawled on the ground, Maca hurriedly hurried two steps and pulled Luna and Hermione, who were a little confused, to his side.

They couldn't sense the magic power, so they didn't notice any abnormality in their surroundings.Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.