Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

A genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! The rattan on the ground outlines the pattern of a dagger.

The unique one-eyed carving on the handle, and the double-edged short blade with a slight arc, all correspond to each other in the memory of Maca.

Yes, this blade shaped like an Arab dagger, Maca even once held tightly under the guidance of Rowena.And because of this dagger, Maca could only live in a cold world for a long time.

"'The sin of jealousy'?" Maca's expression became a little serious.

Regarding the so-called "guilt", he had some unclear inferences before.

Such as the bewitching stele, the Gryffindor sword, and the mysterious floor mirror portrayed in the tomb of the despicable Helbo...maybe even the cursed bloodline of the Blois family-they seem to be Can cause disasters on a huge scale.

In this regard, it is no exaggeration to call them the source of evil.

Thinking about it this way, as a person who had personally experienced the dagger, Maca suddenly felt that it was not too much to include it in it.

The person who holds that curved dagger will inevitably be blocked from normal emotions and emotions.The dagger is a weapon, if you don’t need it, you can return it, but once you use it...

Maca still vaguely remembers how the assassin he was attached to when the assassin finally succeeded in the assassination, listening to the wailing of the dead soul brought him.

It was undoubtedly a very strange pleasure.

The pleasure will be particularly impressive when the person involved is completely lost.People who are not determined will probably fall into a cycle of killing since then.

"Jealous...?" Maca nodded secretly, "It seems that my new version of "The Book of Sin" can add a part of content..."

Just as he secretly noticed for a while, the large mountain fairy who had finished drawing the pattern looked up again.The crystal eyes looked at him directly, seemingly charming but natural.

"Human, what do you seem to know about this sin?"

Maca did know a little bit, and according to his guess, that dagger might not have appeared again.

Even if he was himself, he was just entering a certain memory under Rowena's magic... Or, it was simply a simulated spiritual world.

Otherwise, judging by the characteristics of that dagger, it would be the Muggle world that would suffer first.In any case, a serial killer Demon Iron will definitely not run away.

He pointed to the pattern on the ground, and then made a sleeping gesture to the other party, indicating that the thing was probably still sleeping in a certain corner!

After understanding what Maca wanted to express, the half-human "big fairy" was obviously relieved.Upon seeing this, Maca couldn't help but feel a move. After pointing at the pattern on the ground again, he pointed at the opponent with doubts.

Obviously, this ancient species that popped up suddenly possessed some kind of peculiar blood inheritance talent, and it was able to pass on part of the information to future generations.

It's rare to meet someone who seems to know a lot, so Maca naturally wants to ask more.

Although the language is not interoperable, there is a great limit to communication, but if you can get more clues and origins about the "crimes", Maca is still willing to work harder.

"The relationship between it and me...? Do you... really want to know?" The other party hesitated for a while, seemingly a little jealous, "That is'guilt', a terrible power...it will bring never Ending disaster."

"The one who holds the share of sin will obliterate all good and evil natures. Only when the sharp blade of sin tastes the soul, will it give the holder unlimited pleasure. It is jealous of the soul, what it humiliates is the soul, it It is the soul that is chewing... the purer and beautiful the soul, the more it will be attracted."

"The blood gurgling in my body tells me,

The idea she conveyed to Maca's mind was interrupted a bit at this moment.A kind of fear from the heart echoed in Maca's consciousness, without detailed content, just a kind of fear.

"The descendants of our tree of life can't just wither away! This is my only responsibility in this life."

When I got here, Maca really wanted to ask her—Can't we talk more about the dagger?

But the other party probably didn't understand it very concretely, because in the look of Maca's expectation, the other party just shook his head slightly.

"Human, where is this place? Can I take root and grow here?"

Ask yourself if you can "root" here, this kind of request is truly unheard of.Maca glanced to the side subconsciously, but found that the actual inhabitants of the island were still lying on the ground!

He changed his thoughts, and he immediately made a plan-if you want to blame, blame others for choosing to talk to me!

"Luck, get up! Friends of your ancestors are going to live here," Marca greeted, "This island is for her old man... As for you, just follow me!"

Old Luck suddenly raised his head, first glanced at the new "big fairy", and then towards Maca.

"Fairy wants us to follow you?" Old Luck asked suspiciously. "Your Excellency, Philly, spoke to you?"

"Yes, through thought." Maca pointed to his head.

"Why doesn't your Excellency Ferrie talk to the elf?" Old Luck hesitated, and glanced at the enlarged version of the little fairy again. "And, why should the elf follow you?"

"In order to complete...well, the task that your Excellency Ferry gave us," Maca said, pointing to the pattern on the ground, in a serious manner, "Did you see it? That is the source of a kind of disaster, which caused Ferry Your Excellency is the source of the sleeping evil! Although this evil has disappeared again, other evils continue to spread in this world..."

"We must stop the sources of evil that are corroding the world, otherwise..." At this point, Maca glanced at the corner of his eyes, and instantly came up with an idea. "Otherwise, the beauty on which we live will naturally be affected by them. Completely destroyed, do you understand?"

Maca is quite familiar with this kind of smooth sailing.He was right, because now, the so-called "guilt" is indeed ready to move again.

The Bewitching Monument tied up with Voldemort is like a bomb that will explode from time to time.And according to Trelawney's prediction, Greenward seems to be involved.

As for whether it has anything to do with the "Ferry" that Old Lacker said, it might be.

"...Is that really the case?" Old Luck still didn't seem to believe it. "Young wizard, I feel a little false in your words!"

"of course it's true."

Maca nodded solemnly at Lak, then turned her head to the "big fairy" who was standing aside with some unknown reason, and nodded towards her.

"That's right?" Knowing that they don't understand, Maca still deliberately said.

"Can I really take root here?" In this way, a beautiful misunderstanding happened so easily, "Thank you very much for your help... It is true that I can meet a human being as kind as you when I was born. It’s my luck."

While conveying her thoughts, she also nodded at him, apparently showing good.When Old Ruck also looked at her along with Maca's words, she also nodded slightly to Old Ruck.

"I think I should also thank you for your help."

When such a thought reverberated in Old Lak's head, he fell down again flattered-the friend of the ancestor spoke to him!Even just one sentence made him have to be extremely pleasantly surprised.

"No, Old Lac dare not to accept Ferry's gratitude. This is Lac Lac... No, it is the honor of the little elves! I will do my best to complete the task you gave us! This is the life of the elves Promise!"

"Then let's go quickly! Don't delay your Excellency Ferry's settling down here——" Makar Dang even urged, "Come on! I already have some clues about the task. I think you will be able to make this appointment soon. And'do your best'."

After giving another gesture to the novel ancient species, Maca walked outside with the excited old Ruck and a group of elves who were also full of energy.

Unlike the hardship when they came, now when they leave here, the vines automatically give way for them.Before long, they met other elves waiting outside.

While Old Luck was walking and explaining to the tribe, Maca thoughtfully looked back and forth between them and the surrounding green fog.

It seems that these green miasma are not poisonous mists, but have other functions.Otherwise, just look at the concentration of these miasma, even if those little elves are not poisoned to death, it is impossible for them to have no reaction at all.

"If it's not poisonous gas... maybe it has something to do with that powerful regeneration ability?"

Because he was a little curious, he habitually took out an empty large potion bottle and filled it with a bottle of green mist, intending to take it back to study it.

Soon, after leaving the area where the vines extend, the line of Maca and the elves immediately Apparated back to the magic tower in the center of the island.Needless to say, Maca's first thing is to confirm the safety of Luna and Hermione.

When he saw the two girls lying on the top of the tower, looking at the north of the island with worry, the heart that had been half-hanging finally settled slightly.

At this moment, the large number of vines in the distance that were still waving in the air, causing the tower to generate a halo of repelling time and time again, suddenly recovered into the jungle.With another slight shock under the feet, a new round of "rooting movement" seems to have begun.