Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

A genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! On Christmas Eve, Maca finally failed to go anywhere.He kept talking with Mr. Scamander and others in the auditorium until late at night, telling them everything he knew about Zoe.

For Zoe's relatives, that is undoubtedly a sad reality, so Maca described the girl as brilliant and upright as possible, in order to comfort the pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person.

Sometimes a lie is undoubtedly more soothing than the truth.

The next day, on Christmas Day, Maca woke up from the inner bedroom of her office.He hurriedly dealt with personal hygiene, and then left Hogwarts Castle again.

Yesterday, it was not necessary to go to Lovegood's house, because Maca felt that it might be necessary to leave some space for the father and daughter who had reunited for a long time.But today, he has to go there.

He had arranged for the owl to send the Christmas present to Mr. Lovegood regularly, and it must have been pecking at a certain window glass of Lovegood’s house now.

But for Luna's Christmas gift, he decided to personally deliver it to each other.

This gift is very special and quite...well, expensive!But unfortunately, the current role of this thing is still very limited, it can only be regarded as a toy carefully prepared by Maca.

Carrying a heart of Maca, he hurried to Lovegood's house excitedly, with a rare light smile on his face.

God knows how long he hasn't laughed so naturally?

...

Last night's heavy snow had stopped, and Maca was frosty all the way.On the hillside near the village of Ottery-St. Catchpole, the surrounding area of ​​Lovegood’s house that looked like a chess piece was also covered with thick snow.

He jumped down the magic book in front of the house, stepped on the creaking snow and came to the door of Lovegood's house, reached out and knocked.

I thought it would take a few more knocks before someone would come to open the door. After all, it was only 7 o'clock in the morning. This was in the winter in Britain, when the sky had just been lit by the sun.Unexpectedly, after only three knocks, the door was opened from the inside.

"Oh! Good morning, Mr. Lovegood." Maca said happily, "Merry Christmas!"

"Merry Christmas, Maca." Luna's father smiled when he saw Maca, "I came here so early? Come, come in... Have you had breakfast? If you don't mind, let's go together. Eat some! I'm planning to do it!"

"This is really great," Maca said hastily, "I came out early today, I really haven't had time to fill my stomach!"

Under the warm welcome of Xenofilius, Maca was carried into the house with his shoulders hooked.He sat down next to the dining table familiarly, and looked around a little.

There is still no change here. For workaholics like Xenofilius, it is good to take care of his daughter safely, and it is naturally difficult to bother with the furnishings of the home.

Moreover, although Maca occasionally helps Xenophylius with some exclusive news and other filling manuscripts, but it depends on the "Devil" magazine, which has not sold well, the Lovegood family There is always no surplus.

Maybe after some further development of the relationship between Maca and Luna in the future, he can justifiably add to the Lovegood family home, which will make Xenofilius and Luna live better. .

But at least, it's not the time yet.

Although Luna's father is quite easy-going, the more this personality is, the more he will have a clear bottom line.If he helped him carelessly, he would probably be foolish.

"Mr. Lovegood, where's Luna?" Maca said, sitting at the table, toward the kitchen behind him, "hasn't she gotten up yet?"

"I got up, I got up just now!" Xenofilius waved his wand to make breakfast without looking back, "she said last night.

"May I go and check it out?" Maca said, and took another look at the middle staircase.

"Of course, I think she will be happy for your arrival. You can ask her to come down and have breakfast by the way!" Xenofilius replied, "Oh, yes! Thank you for the Christmas present— —The new formula of Gordigan tea is really amazing!"

"You are welcome, the Christmas special of "The Devil" you gave me is also great, I will watch it a few times!" Maca smiled, and then walked upstairs with her leg raised.

The second floor is Xenofilius's bedroom and workshop, and the third floor is Luna's bedroom.When Maca climbed the spiral staircase to the third floor, the first thing he saw was not Luna, but a portrait hung on the ceiling.

It was a portrait surrounded by a large number of fine "golden chains". A looming figure on the canvas was faintly discernible, which seemed to be the outline of Maca.

If you look carefully, the "golden chains" that surround the frame on the ceiling are actually made up of tiny writings.

Luna carefully wrote Maca's name thousands of times in golden ink, and it seemed that she would continue to write it down.

Maca knew that this was a little trick that combined magic mechanics of words and magical biology.

The golden ink is made of lanugo hair shed from a baby unicorn. As long as it is used to write in a circle, the innocent will of the writer will be integrated into the handwriting little by little, and in a specific position. An image showing the content of his writing.

Because every word written is very limited, the will that can be incorporated is very limited; therefore, the more simple and straightforward the words are written and the more times they are written, the image will become clearer.

Knowing how difficult this is, Maca felt more guilty when seeing this scene.

He cast some curses on his name that would hinder detection. Therefore, this painting that should have been written about a thousand times is enough to make his figure clearly visible, but after thousands of times, there is still only a rather vague image. .

"Maca?"

Luna was sitting on the edge of the bed piled with gifts, and when she saw Maca appearing by the stairs, she immediately called him happily.

"Luna..." Maca shifted her gaze away from the tiny golden handwriting and placed it on Luna's face, "Merry Christmas."

He really wants to hug this girl well now, but he can't do that yet.His enemy continues to be rampant, even one more than before, and he can't be so irresponsible to get his beloved into danger.

He was able to agree that Luna and Harry would become friends, because it was dangerous, but it didn't even need to face the real crises.

But if he is too close to Luna, and exceeds a certain limit, Voldemort and Greenward will definitely take action against Luna without hesitation-they really can't help Maca, but can they not help Luna? ?

I was afraid of a Maca in case, and didn't want to make any mistakes in this kind of place.

At the moment when the Ravenclaw Tower was attacked, he did not hesitate to use the power of the rules to completely obliterate the opponent, which is undoubtedly for this reason.

"Merry Christmas, Maca." Luna said, leaning down and opening the bedside cupboard, took out a small gift box from it, and handed it to him, "I know you will come."

She was still smiling happily, smiling happily, and as always a little confused.

"Really?" Maca quickly reached out and took it. "Can I open it now?"

"Of course." Luna nodded slightly, "I hope you like it."

This gift box is the size of a palm, and it doesn't weigh much in the hand.Maca looked around and did not use magic, but tore open the wrapping paper with his own hands.

Soon, he saw that there was a pair of strange looking glasses in this small gift box.

It looks a bit like the old-fashioned leather windshield worn by Muggle pilots, except that the lenses are polished from some kind of lavender crystal ore that is not very transparent.

"A pair of anti-demon glasses," Luna explained to him happily, "I found it in Diagon Alley, and it was hidden in one corner! No one saw it!"

"Oh, this looks awesome!"

As Maca spoke, he put it on directly, and his vision suddenly turned purple.Vaguely, he could still see some unknown colored dots running around in the field of vision, making it difficult to tell whether it was the weird magic on the lens, or whether it was really invisible to the naked eye through the lens. s things.

Of course, it is easy to fall and fall when walking with it, so he finally pushed it to his forehead.

"You like it." Luna showed her ethereal and sweet smile.

"Well," Maca nodded, and then stretched out his hand to open the pocket tied around his waist, pulling the bag to its maximum, "I also have a gift for you, and you will love it too!"

While talking, he vigorously "pulled" out a large gift box from the pocket where the Non-mark Stretching Curse was cast...

This gift box looked the size of a small suitcase, and when he took it out, it didn't seem to weigh lightly. It took two hands to hold it.

After he put it on the light blue carpet in Luna's room, he reached out and gestured to Luna.

"Let's open it!" Maca said with enthusiasm just like Luna.

Luna, who had already aroused curiosity by Maca's "big" gift, immediately leaned down and opened the gift box.When the box was completely opened and spread out on the ground, the contents of the box were also displayed in front of Luna.

Under the shining sun outside the window, the thing reflected brilliant silver light.