Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Muggles are obviously more serious about history than wizards who are not always interested in legends.Although they often find it difficult to see the truth behind the so-called "legends" because of various natural restrictions, it is one of their advantages to record them faithfully.

In the Muggle account, Baal is a pagan god in West Asia.And his sister Yastarlu, who was born on the first Sunday after the full moon of the vernal equinox, was transformed from a rabbit that hatched from an egg.

Yes, even if the Muggles are just using their ordinary eyes to witness the legends that have drifted through the long river of history.But in any case, they did "see".

In the spring of the thirty-second year after Yastar Road disappeared, Baal, who was already in his fifties, made his name remembered by the country he was in as an alchemist.The motivation that made him achieve such an achievement was precisely the sacrifice of his sister Yastallu.

Why Easter is called "Resurrection" is because on that day, a girl who had been dead for thirty-two years was really resurrected!

One day after the full moon of the vernal equinox, Baal drew an alchemy map in the sea of ​​forest surrounding Valkyra Castle, and surrounded by a large number of alchemy symbols, a four-color egg the size of a fire dragon egg A fine crack appeared on the surface.As the cracks got bigger and bigger, a pure white hare jumped out of the eggshell and turned into a beautiful girl with a bright smile in front of Baal.

"brother."

"Oh—my Yastallu, my dear sister, you are finally back!"

Maca is not cold about the drama like a Muggle romance TV series.When Baal and the reborn Yastarlu embraced and wept, he took a few steps forward and took a closer look at the alchemy map on the ground.

At this look, the doubt in his heart naturally deepened.

"It's hard to think of such a detailed and clear formation!" Maca muttered, and looked back at Sarah, "You think it?"

But the little girl just glanced at him with a look of "who cares about you", and there was no other expression.

Maca smiled helplessly and said, "Okay! Since you don't want to say it, then I won't force you. But don't forget, I'm really curious about this... If you want to say it any time , Remember to tell me first!"

He said so, his gaze fell again on the Liancheng formation carved on the ground.Although he didn't know much about alchemy, and the ancient symbols of alchemy couldn't understand it, this did not prevent him from observing it with interest.

The more you look at this, the more curious Maca feels in her heart. After all, the word "longevity" alone is enough to make people yearn for, isn't "resurrection" more attractive?

You know, even if it was Nico Lemay, he would die if he was seriously injured.The elixir was only able to extend his physical vitality, but it could not stop the unnatural death suddenly coming.

but……

"Is there really a way to'resurrect' people in this world?" Maca murmured suddenly while thinking.

His words seem to be talking to himself, but it is not without the meaning of inquiry.Among the knowledge of alchemy that he didn't know much about, although he had never heard of the theory of "resurrection", he didn't know it, and it didn't mean it didn't exist.

Right now, not far behind him, isn't there a little alchemy genius standing right now?

But Maca knows more or less, she refused to say even after asking twice before. With her cleverness, she was afraid that she would not be tempted to tell the truth this time.

But this time, he guessed wrong.

"Resurrection does not exist." Sarah said quietly in the shade of the trees behind.

Her words seemed to put an end to the whole story.When the whole world dispersed again and turned into that endless hazy white mist, Maca felt as if his body was getting closer and closer to him.Just when his eyes suddenly darkened, after a few seconds, he realized that everything in his field of vision was constantly dangling.

"Hey! Maca, what are you thinking! So focused?"

In front of the bar at Three Broomsticks, Hagrid stretched his hand over Slughorn's head and pushed Maca's shoulder.Although it was obvious that he was cautious enough, Maca was still attached to the tall stool under his buttocks, and he was pushed up and down for a while.

"Oh, don't shake it, Hagrid!"

Maca suddenly recovered from the previous trance. When he came back, he quickly stopped Hagrid.Otherwise, he should be knocked over in a while.

In fact, he had already noticed Hagrid's magic when he was in the spiritual world constructed by Sarah.Although he didn't feel the shaking of his body in that state at that time, he would know this kind of thing casually.

"Maca, I thought you were cursed!" Hagrid said with a puzzled face, "I was so motionless there, what happened?"

"Nothing," Maca smiled, and glanced at Sara intentionally or unintentionally, "It's just playing a little game with others."

The little girl immediately noticed the look in Maca's eyes-this undoubtedly made her feel even more unhappy.

"What? With whom?"

On the other side, Hagrid asked wonderingly.

"It's nothing, so don't ask." Maca waved his hand and patted Slughorn's back by the way, "Get up! Sober up, we should have school—Sarah , You also quickly call your brother up!"

"Call yourself."

Probably already used to this kind of dialogue mode with Maca, Sarah said this sentence very naturally, almost blurted out.

...

While Maca was still trying to wake up the fat young master, Harry and the others gathered together in the library to review.Hermione's timetable for him and Ron began today, and there were almost no gaps in it.

As for the other students, some submitted applications to go home in advance and left last night.And those who choose to spend their time at Hogwarts... in short, it's just "work on their own".

Neville and Hannah get together to review the history of magic, look at the difficult brothers and sisters, most of the learning efficiency is horribly low; Luna and Hermione are looking through the previous magical materials that Maca gave everyone. , The two of them seemed to be trying to make their spellcasting level even better.

It is worth mentioning that Ginny happened to come in from the library door at this moment. She glanced left and right, and then walked straight to Harry.

"... Harry? Harry... I'm talking to you! Harry... are you listening?"

"Well?"

Harry, buried among the piles of books and parchment scrolls, seemed to hear something. He turned his head and looked at blankly, but Chenni had already sat down in the seat beside him.

"Oh, sorry..." he said, "These test sites made my head dizzy. I didn't hear it just now... Did you tell me something?"

Harry said, twisting his neck again, and his cervical vertebrae rattled.

"Hmm...actually nothing," Ginny shook her head and smiled at him, "Study is very important! But should you take a break?"

Harry curled his lips helplessly, pulled out the timetable that had been crushed under the book, and placed it gently in front of Ginny.

"Look, the holiday review schedule Hermione made for us. Ron and I each have a copy—" he said, and suddenly looked at Ginny's head again, and couldn't help laughing, "You girls Is this type popular now?"

Somehow, Ginny's red eye was a mess, as if she was rubbed vigorously with both hands, making her look like an angry lion.

"Ah!" Ginny was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly combed her head with her hands, and continued to explain in her mouth, "A few of our reserve players were practicing at the Quidditch field just now! Just finished..."

"Oh... hey," Harry nodded clearly, and then said with a bitter face, "This sounds good, oh... I really want to fly two laps outside, really, just two laps... Tell me quickly, what have you been practicing?"

"It's just some basic tactical moves..." Ginny said, "The only accident was Jack Sloper. In the end everyone sent him to the school hospital. Because of this, I forgot to tidy up my head..."

"Is he hurt?" Harry said in surprise.

"Oh, we don’t know much, but I think he was knocked out by his own bat?" She sighed softly, "His technique is not very good, I think he should be very It’s hard to be promoted to a full member."

Having said that, she seemed to remember something suddenly, and made a "wait" gesture to Harry.Immediately afterwards, she reached out and picked up a box wrapped in kraft paper from the chair next to it, and placed it in front of Harry.

"Mom sent it. It contains Easter eggs." Ginny said, "I just counted them. We all have them...Mama from the Maca side seems to have sent them separately...Come on, you pick one too. "

Harry blinked at the box, then carefully reached in and took out a beautiful chocolate egg.The eggshell is coated with brightly colored syrup, and there are some golden snitches made of icing, which looks delicate and shiny.

He held the egg in his hand and looked around, and suddenly he found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and a sour and dull feeling surged from the bottom of his heart.

"Harry?" Ginny saw that his expression was a bit wrong, and called him with concern.

"I'm fine..."

Harry's voice was hoarse, and his throat was choking.

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