Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"... only now?"

Maca said this sentence in a small voice, but it was by no means small.Patriarch Tai Fowler may not hear, but the wizards around him must have heard them.

The fact is true. His son fell into a coma for a long time by accident, but he knew it inside and out.The news of Boothbarton is spreading quickly, and even several forces living on the opposite side of the earth are well aware of the changes here, not to mention that your Tefler family knows nothing about it.

Under Maca's casual reminder, many people have noticed that something is wrong.What kind of mentality does the Tai Fowler family have when they come to Xingshi to ask sin?

Suddenly, the whispers in the auditorium became more and more obvious.

"Mr. Tefler, since the matter has already been born, shouldn't what we have to do is to find the murderer hiding in the dark first?" Mrs. Maxim calmly said, "It should be me Maxim I will not arbitrarily evade responsibility for the responsibility. I had notified the Ministry of Magic at that time and the case had already been formally established. I believe there will be good news soon."

Mrs. Maxim's position is there, and others can talk about it lightly, but she can't do that.The position of Busbarton's principal brought her identity, status and glory, but it also gave her a lot of responsibilities to bear.

Faced with the grandiose Patriarch Tyfule who came over to ask for an "explain", she could only respond patiently and not too much.

"Good news?" Tai Fowler paid no attention to the faint talks and talks around him. He stood at the table where Mrs. Maxim was at the moment, and curled his lips toward the other party. "My son is unconscious now. , My friend even died here, do you think there will be so-called'good news' for me?"

Regardless of whether the always gloomy wizard is his "friend" or not, at least the truth in his words is correct, and the problem lies in avoiding the importance of the light.As Mrs. Maxim said, shouldn't he now spend all his time looking for the real murderer?

Now not only did he not look for the murderer, but he also ran to look for Mrs. Maxim's bad luck, and the reason was unavoidable.

"It's me who made a mistake," Madam Maxim simply took a step back, obviously not wanting to have unnecessary disputes with her. "But again, the Ministry of Magic is now stepping up the investigation, and I also arranged for Several professors from Sparton are patrolling around the campus. I will notify you as soon as I get news. Please be patient."

As she spoke, she walked directly in front of Ty Fowler.

Although Mrs. Maxim is actually more inclined to the weaker side now, her height and shape alone directly bring a strong pressure to the other party.

"Of course I will wait." Patriarch Tai Fowler brushed the folds of his collar, concealing the stiffness of his expression, "Well, waiting for your'good news' here, would you mind? Originally, I asked my son to come over to participate in this conference. Now that he has fallen into a coma, I will take a look at it in person—huh, what kind of situation will my child be treated? Is it that way?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that he would be even more awkward if he stood with Mrs. Maxim again, so he pulled away an empty seat and sat down.

The original owner of this position was dancing with others in the field at this time. Seeing that he couldn't help but occupy his seat, he thought about it but didn't make it clear.Theorizing with this kind of faintly stubborn guy might be simply wasting his time.

"It seems that his real purpose is to find a reason to stay here," Maca and Fannie whispered. "Perhaps he cares more about Nanicole LeMay's legacy than his own son."

There is no need for him to spread this sentence deliberately, because anyone with a discerning eye can see that the purpose of this trip is to hide it here!

"Mr. McLean, does this have any effect on your plan?" Fannie asked aloud when she heard the words.

"Hmm...Is there yet to be known," Maca shrugged, "Of course, direct influence may not necessarily exist, but indirect influence will definitely occur. However, compared to me, others may I don't even want him to appear here!"

The "other people" in Maca's mouth naturally refers to all the forces present.

It was originally considered as missing one family, but who knows now...think about it and know, who would be willing to have one more person to try to grab the share of it?

Sure enough, the atmosphere in the auditorium soon became more noisy.The various forces are muttering, as for what they are talking about, basically no one can hear it clearly.

"Of course I don't mind if Mr. stay here," Mrs. Maxim continued at this moment. "Maybe Mr. isn't interested in participating in the prom right now, but he can sit down first. Okay... Dear guests, please Continue the dance!"

As she spoke, she drew out her magic wand and waved it lightly, and the music that had disappeared suddenly reverberated in the auditorium again.

In the end, the accidents of the Ty Fowler family are all about the individual and the school. Of course, the murderer hiding in the dark has no more direct relationship with the other wizards here.The prom will continue to be held, and those who should enjoy the activity will continue to enjoy it. There is no reason to stop it because of the attack on the Tay Fowler family.

The people who are discussing still exist, but most of them are covered up by the reappearance of the melody.Gradually, the wizards of all forces lowered the volume one after another, and returned the conversation about the matter to their respective small circles.

Maca knew that this matter would stop here for the time being, and there may be some further disputes in the future, but it is definitely not now.Since the Patriarch of Tai Fowler's attention still falls on the legacy event, he probably won't have any more troubles before the topic comes.

Of course, continuing to target Mrs. Maxim is also an option, but for him at this moment, it would also seem a bit redundant.

"Please! Let's continue too—"

Maca nodded to Fannie for a moment, and the two put their hands on their waists and the melody floating in their ears, and then took a gentle dance step.

This time, Maca saw a few more dancing couples on the dance floor.It seems that after the toss of Tefler, some wizards also wanted to relax a little more. The ladies who were invited by Mrs. Maxim finally didn't have to wait blankly.

The charm of women sometimes needs men to set off, and now is a good time.

Of course, Maca also caught a glimpse of a special pair of dancing partners.The two figures are one big and one small. In terms of body shape, it is difficult to say that they are commensurate. Their dance postures had obviously received serious teaching, but they were quite funny if they were put together.

Needless to say, they were the two siblings of the Hohenheim family.

"Sarah, I will step down a little bit, so you don't have to give in to me..."

The fat man was carefully holding his sister's hand, but because of his height, his other hand could only barely rest in Sarah's creaking nest, as if he would pick her up in the next moment.

"Brother Noah, don't you like to dance with Sarah? Why do you look so strange?" Sarah asked softly, "Don't force it! If you really don't want to, Sarah won't blame Noah. Brother's."

"Huh? How come!" The fat man shook his head exaggeratedly and said passionately, "Dancing with Sarah, this is the scene that my brother has been looking forward to since childhood! Now my childhood dream is so sighted, my brother But I was so excited that I was almost speechless!"

"Really?" Sarah smiled sweetly, "I thought about it when I was young? But when Brother Noah was a child, there was no Sarah! How could my brother have such a wish?"

When the fat man heard it, a thin layer of sweat could not help but seep out of his forehead.

"No, no, no, in fact, the old man planned to have another daughter very early! Then when I heard my brother when I was a child, I really wanted to see what the future sister was like..." He cooperated with Sha He took a small step, but he quickly said with a grin, "Who knows, you see! Sarah was born! And she is so cute and her brain is so smart! Brother is really...really..."

"What is it?" Sarah also took a step back and asked with a smile.

"Well, it's..." The fat man seemed to have a poor word, he paused for a while before continuing, "I'm so touched."

As soon as he said this, he seemed to recall all kinds of unbearable past events, and the corners of his eyes were really wet.

"Oh," Sarah seemed to lose interest suddenly, the smile on her face closed, and she said perfunctorily, "That's great...Brother, it's time to take a side step!"

Because of the distance, Maca didn't hear what they were talking about, but the expressions of the wizards and wizards near them were somewhat subtle.The brothers and sisters of the Hohenheim family were really weird. The fat man's pretendingly enthusiastic flattery made people want to laugh and feel awkward, and for a time goose bumps fell on the ground.

Maca couldn't hear their conversation, but he could see the expressions of the wizards.He knew that the two brothers and sisters must be messing around again.In this somewhat dull atmosphere, they can also create some relaxing space. I have to say that this is also a rare talent.

In that melodious melody, the dance is still going on, and soon it will enter the second dance stage.

The course of the incident has also taken a step forward slowly invisibly.

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