Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The young masters of Hohenheim and Tefler seemed to be looking forward to this private duel. They quickly determined the time and place, and then continued to stare at each other as they separated.

Think about it too, it is obviously more vent to people's mood than to start the mouth.

"Hey, buddy-no one will bother us now. Come on, let's find a place to have a good chat."

When the guy from Tai Fowler's family completely disappeared from sight, the fat young master immediately put on a cheerful expression and greeted Maca with a grin.

There is still something on Maca's side, he needs to look more at the various forces gathered today.You know, no matter when it is, the richer the intelligence, the better.

However, the fat man's arm hooked Maca's shoulder again, and he dragged him toward the castle without any explanation.

"Master Hohenheim, I can say okay first, I still have to do tonight, but I can't accompany you to the duel appointment." Maca quickly reminded helplessly.

"Huh?" When the fat young master heard the words, he was taken aback for a moment, and soon he laughed and shook his head, "Do you think I want to ask you to be my duel assistant? No, no, I don't have that plan. !"

The big fat man said, and added in a low voice: "Actually, I didn't even want to go. I don't think he is pleasing to my eyes, so let him wait tonight! If he can wait for most of the night, then It's fun!"

"Oh?" Maca said in surprise, "Look at what you were just now, I thought you were really interested in duels between wizards?"

Judging from the situation he observed just now, this fat young master doesn't look like a scheming person.But who knows, there is a bag of bad water hidden in his fat belly.

However, how did he feel so familiar with the act of inviting a duel and then releasing other pigeons?

"Let me tell you," the fat young master kept winking, "My old man only taught me a lot of knowledge about alchemy, and my level of spell learning is really average-don't look at my silent floating The curse seems to be very smooth, in fact, it is usually practiced with materials like helping an old man at home!"

After Maca heard it, her heart felt a little clear.

"Is your father planning to let you participate in the alchemy competition?" he asked, "You are the son of Mr. Hornheim, presumably your alchemy level should be pretty good, right?"

"Oh, at least I feel so normal." The fat young master scratched his belly and finally let go of the big thick arm that was pressing on Maca's shoulder. "You can know from the books that the old man showed me. Knowledge points are full of omissions, it is not easy to learn well—"

"Really?" Maca thought for a while, "To be honest, I also bought a lot of books related to alchemy and studied it several times. I want me to read..."

It can be seen that this fat man is always a little bit unpretentious in other things, and often thinks that one thing is one thing, so that people can't guess what he will do next.But when it comes to alchemy, he behaves very truthfully, and he speaks clearly and without chaos.

When he and Maca were walking and chatting, Fannie followed Maca all the way as before.But seeing her gaze always wandering around, you can understand that she is really unwilling to relax at all.

According to what Maca said when he came, tonight is the key to this trip.But as a qualified coordinator, keeping her focus at all times and paying attention to everyone she sees is what she should do.

Prudence is the number one priority in doing things-this is one of the reasons why Fannie can never fall behind others in the family business, and it is also her motto in this life.

...

In the evening, Hogwarts Castle.

Harry, who was frustrated by her two little friends, Hermione and Ron, looked a little nervous.After listening to Hermione's analysis at noon, he took advantage of the time when he was distracted in class to ponder it.

Yes,

No, he felt that he couldn't understand this question for a while.

After all, it was because there had been no ambiguity between him and Ginny.Without a proper beginning, the following things cannot be unfolded logically.

"Perhaps I should really make an appointment to try?"

Just now Ron rushed to the bathroom after class, and now Harry was walking in the hallway alone, he was thinking about it, and he started talking to himself subconsciously.

Coincidentally, this sentence was overheard by an old man who likes to pierce the needle.

"Oh! Mr. Potter?" A certain voice rang from behind Harry, making him jump forward. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you! But if you have any troubles, I As an old man who has experienced many things, I am willing to answer some small questions in life for you!"

Harry suddenly turned his head, and the current potions professor Slughorn was standing behind him, his bald head gleaming with wisdom.

"Ah, no...I don't think so, thank you!" Harry shook his hands quickly.

joke?He does have troubles, but if he wants him to ask a bald old man about his love affairs, he might as well just go to Ginny to face the exciting life!

"Really?" Slughorn said with a pity, "You know, I have always been very helpful, especially a very good child like you. You and Miss Granger are very smart, she is more partial Theoreticist, and you are more of the actionist. Look, I also heard that you not only won the tri-final cup, but you also killed the dragon in the competition? This is not something ordinary wizards can do!"

"Uh...thank you, but I'm not as great as you said." Harry just wanted to leave now, as far as possible from the unscrupulous boss who suddenly appeared to eavesdrop.

"Oh, don't be so nervous..."

Slughorn was strangely thick-skinned, he knew that Harry had a bad first impression of him.But so what?You know, impressions can be changed through facts, and he must find a way to win over this potential stock.

Perhaps many people now only remember Maca's feat of killing the two Dark Lords with one hand, but Slughorn didn't forget the incident that Harry killed Voldemort once when he was a baby.

That McLean was indeed excellent, but it was all too good.Now they are also professors at Hogwarts, and they have become so popular that they have long been beyond the scope of cultivation. How can this little Potter be so suitable?

"Do you need me to add some courses separately? I want to use your talents to take classes step by step with other classmates. It will not satisfy your curiosity. Trust me, you can become even better!"

Slughorn has been thinking about how to attract this little wizard, and this time he tried to use more knowledge.

In Slughorn's really long teaching career, he has encountered many types of outstanding talents, and some of them are very dissatisfied with the knowledge available to him.Among these people, the most prominent was Tom Riddle, who later became Voldemort.

If this was said to Hermione, it might really have a good effect, but if it were put on Harry, it would only have a counterproductive effect.

As soon as Harry heard it, he took a few more steps back, amidst a series of "sorry", he hurriedly left the ruined place with excuses.

"Hmm..." Slughorn shrugged indifferently, and secretly said, "Isn't this method right? So... I'll try another one next time..."

Harry felt quite distressed about the old man who kept staring at him.In a trot, he gradually caught up with the large group back to the common room, and it was only then that he was relieved.

"I always feel like I forgot something?"

As Harry thought, he followed the other classmates and called out the portrait of the fat lady and walked into the Gryffindor common room.When he entered, he immediately caught a glimpse of a figure with long brown-red hair, which reminded him immediately of what he was thinking about.

"Uh, should I talk to her?" Harry stopped immediately.

"Damn!"

When he stopped, Colin Crevey, who had been behind him before, slammed into his back, and then staggered down on the floor of the lounge.

Colin is a little guy who likes to tinker with his camera, even when he is walking.For this reason, he has suffered several times, but still has not changed the slightest.

Harry turned around hurriedly, then apologized to help him up.

"Is it all right?"

As he asked this, he wondered if Ginny would look over, and then he couldn't help but glanced back.It was this look that made his eyes collide with Ginny's.

If in the old days, Harry wouldn't think much about it at all, he saw it when he saw it!But now, once he remembered Hermione's words at noon, he was all wrong.

Sometimes, a little thought can make people feel more thoughts about certain situations; and certain thoughts will always make people feel uneasy.

Harry froze for a moment, and then wanted to look away from him for some reason.He suddenly felt that when he faced Ginny, he was suddenly at a loss.

Seeing that Harry's eyes were not quite right, Ginny was puzzled over there.For this boy whom she has admired since she was a child, she has long been accustomed to the feeling that the other person doesn't care about herself, but what is going on now?