Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 619: A Monologue of Drunk and Awakening

"Tuk tuk." &1t;/p>

On this quiet spring night, Sanji knocked on the door as softly as if he was afraid to scare someone.Maca knew that most of the people outside the door were not the fat guys from the Hohenheim family. After all, that guy would not treat a door as gentle as the one outside—he seemed to have guessed wrong just now.&1t;/p>

"Please come in."&1t;/p>

Just as he stood up and waved his hand, the office door opened silently.&1t;/p>

The weather has indeed been getting better in recent days, but the location of Hogwarts is also at a higher altitude. It is still quite cold here at night.So today, he is still lighting the fireplace, and when the fire is swaying, he can't see it very clearly outside the door.&1t;/p>

He looked over here, basically he could only see a shadowy silhouette, and it seemed that the other party was still hesitating in the corridor outside.&1t;/p>

"What's the matter, don't you come in?"&1t;/p>

It is difficult to tell who is coming from magic fluctuations alone. Although everyone's fluctuations are different, it is still somewhat reluctant to remember their characteristics.Of course, like a dumb gun like Filch, the active level of magic is quite low, so it is easier to distinguish.&1t;/p>

After Maca asked, there was about ten seconds of silence before the other party finally seemed to have made a decision and slowly stepped into the office.When the light of the fire covered it with a soft orange-red, Maca finally saw who it was.&1t;/p>

"Senior Sister?" He asked in a puzzled manner, "Why are you here? Is there anything wrong?"&1t;/p>

The visitor was Charlotte, a rare visitor that Macawan never expected.&1t;/p>

Don't look at this big beauty getting along with him very easily, even in weekdays there are some carefree, but in some basic principles is quite conservative.It's a little weird to rush to a boy's residence so late today.&1t;/p>

What's more worth mentioning is that she is still wearing a set of plain cotton pajamas, with a bushy head tied loosely on her shoulders, making her look like she is lazy.&1t;/p>

In front of the neck with a buttonless button, half of the slender neck was covered by the head, but it made the remaining half look more delicate and fair.&1t;/p>

Maca looked at her inexplicably and blinked her eyes. Suddenly, her eyes were vaguely blurred, her cheeks were slightly blushing, and she didn't know that the fire in the fireplace was causing herself.&1t;/p>

"Um... Maca, you are still so crowded here, I think you should apply to Professor McGonagall for a larger office." Charlotte, with her hands on her back, walked gently among the piles of books. , The words in his mouth were a bit vague, "...and, why do you call me "Senior Sister"? Let’s not say anything about it, the expiration date of this title has already passed, right?"&1t;/p>

"Oh, okay!" Maca still looked at her a little bit incomprehensibly, for a while she was really unsure of what she was thinking, "So... Charlotte, what's wrong with you?"&1t; /p>

"Me?"&1t;/p>

Charlotte, who had just walked around the desk, closed her eyes slightly, and swayed unconsciously under her feet. When she opened her eyes again and looked towards Maca, there was already a faint haze in the pair of eyes. The look.&1t;/p>

"I'm here to find you?" She said quietly, "Do you know? I can't sleep a bit today... I was lying in bed just now, I have been thinking about one thing."&1t;/p>

Having said that, she and Maca's sights were missed, and she cast towards the window behind Maca.Through the window, one can clearly see a crescent moon high in the sky, but it is not as round as the previous few days.&1t;/p>

Charlotte stared at the moon in a daze, while murmured and continued: "I should thank you very much... If you hadn't taken me away from that dark house, I'm afraid I would have been used by the family as a bargaining chip. I sent it to another family to marry a man I have never seen a few times. I should thank you..."&1t;/p>

"You don't need to care so much," Maca persuaded, "I just looked up by accident and saw you in that carriage... Even if I decided to help you escape, I would hold some other things. For the purpose of."&1t;/p>

What he said was really not evasive or modest. Although the decision to help Charlotte basically had some friendship between friends in it, but in terms of purpose, the detection of intelligence was the side that took the bulk.&1t;/p>

But after Charlotte heard it, she just shook her head slightly.&1t;/p>

"No matter what it is, you rescued me from that abyss, but this is a fact." She said in a nasty way, "but the more grateful I am in my heart, the more difficult it is for me to express my gratitude to you... Well, I don’t know how to describe it... It’s like, what I want to say to you is not just a "thank you", but something else... what is more important..."&1t;/p>

She was talking, but her voice became weaker, and her vision became more blurred with the moonlight.At the end, she was in a daze, and suddenly she staggered around the desk and walked towards Maca.&1t;/p>

"Senior sister?" &1t;/p>

Maca subconsciously called her again. Seeing that the soles of her feet seemed to be soft, she quickly reached out and supported her shoulders, so as not to accidentally trip over the books at her feet.&1t;/p>

When the distance between the two of them was less than two feet, Maca's nose trembled slightly.Often relying on his sense of smell to judge the refining of potions, he immediately smelled a slightly familiar smell-it was the fragrance of a rum with some chocolate flavor.&1t;/p>

"You drink—" He was only halfway talking, and finally he suddenly said as if he had remembered some key point, "Ah! Is that Easter egg?"&1t;/p>

At that time, he was in the principal's office. When he saw McGonagall, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't prepared an Easter gift for the other party, so he took out the egg that he had taken away from the three broomsticks.Because he remembered very clearly that Professor McGonagall's drink volume was actually quite good, and the other party had drunk several drinks at several banquets but was only slightly drunk.&1t;/p>

However, he did not expect that the egg eventually fell into Charlotte's hands unexpectedly.&1t;/p>

"Oh... I said senpai," Maca couldn't help laughing or crying. "Come on, be careful and stand firm... You are the signature waiter of the Pig's Head now! How can a few sips become such a virtue?" ;/p>

While talking and laughing, he opened the window next to him casually, and suddenly the cool air outside poured into the room with the night breeze.Countless flowers have bloomed in the vestibule garden in spring, and the fragrance is still constant at night, mixed in the cool air and diffused in this office.&1t;/p>

Charlotte, who was supported by Maca with both hands, sniffed gently, a light sweet scent wandering around between her mouth and nose, carrying a kind of comfort unique to the night air.&1t;/p>

Are you drunk?Still not drunk at all?She can't tell the difference herself...&1t;/p>

"Maca, senpai has a question for you..."&1t;/p>

Charlotte raised her head slightly, and she was a little surprised to find out that the little boy who had just entered school had already grown taller than herself before she knew it.&1t;/p>

It was at this moment that the eyes of the two finally overlapped silently, one clear and translucent, and the other as deep as a thick mist.&1t;/p>

"...Do you think Senpai is pretty?"-In fact, she wanted to ask this question with the little drunkenness left.&1t;/p>

Ever since she finished tasting the wine in the chocolate eggshell in her room tonight, this lingering question has been swirling between her lips and teeth.She walked out of the room step by step, and swayed to Maca's side, didn't she just want to say this sentence?&1t;/p>

But when she opened her slightly dull mouth and almost blurted out the words in her mouth, she caught a photo frame sooner or later.Behind the glass of the picture frame, a golden girl is facing her back, looking up at the moon in the distance.&1t;/p>

The moonlight dangled quietly in her long room, and there was a hazy pale golden halo in the silence.&1t;/p>

This was the first night Maca stayed at Lovegood's house. He saw Luna standing under the stars on the hillside outside the house after dinner.&1t;/p>

Even though the girl in the magical photo always stared at the sky and never looked back, Charlotte could tell who it was at a glance.Immediately, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and her lips were gradually pursed.&1t;/p>

At this moment, she suddenly broke Maca's shoulder.&1t;/p>

"Slap!"&1t;/p>

A loud applause echoed in the silent room at night, and the originally slightly sweet air seemed to be swept away.&1t;/p>

"Ha, get fooled!" Charlotte straightened Maca's body and giggled. "Little guy, sister, my charm is still good? Look at you, how dare you keep staring at your sister, be careful The beads can't be pulled out!"&1t;/p>

She laughed and patted Maca on the shoulder twice. Then she took a step back lightly and stood aside again with her hands on her back.&1t;/p>

"Don't think it is great to be a professor! Sister, I am studying every day now, maybe we will be colleagues sometime!"&1t;/p>

After a short pause, Charlotte dropped the last sentence and gave Maca no chance to speak again. As soon as he turned around, he walked briskly around the piles of books.Just in a blink of an eye, with a soft click from the front, the door of the office closed.&1t;/p>

Maca stood by the window, feeling the numbness on his back like an illusion, burning his nerves hotly.After standing there for a long time, he closed the window with his own hands, but then looked at the moon in the sky quietly, in a daze.&1t;/p>

"...Happy Easter, senior sister."&1t;/p>

In the dim corridor outside the office, Charlotte leaned against the wall in her pajamas and sighed silently.&1t;/p>

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