Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Harry, Ginny, you all performed well today! Although the Quidditch Cup has slipped away, but if I want to tell you, it's actually nothing..."

"Oh, thank you! I think Ginny is the best performer today!"

On the way back to the castle, Maca quickly caught up with Harry and the others, and blended into the conversation with several people quite naturally.

"Yeah!" Hearing Harry's take advantage of the situation, he praised Ginny, Maca couldn't help but smiled, "Ginny, I did a good job in the game, and that sentence is even more beautiful! Just rely on your today With a wonderful performance, Professor Dumbledore will definitely feel that my Light Wheel 2000 did not give the wrong person!"

"...Um...I will try to make it the brightest flying broom in Hogwarts!"

Although Ginny said so confidently, her cheeks were still a little red, which was obviously a bit too much for everyone to praise her.Don't look at her being so heroic on the court, but that is only limited to the situation where the blood is rushing to the brain, usually Ginny is still a very gentle girl.

After a logical mention of Dumbledore, Maca gave Harry a sneak peek from the corner.

"Speaking of Professor Dumbledore..." he asked casually, "Harry, I asked you to read the book carefully that day. Have you read it? Have you learned anything?"

"Oh--"

As soon as Maca brought the topic to this, Harry's mind suddenly flashed through the accident that happened on the court before.

"Yeah..." His words hesitated a little, obviously his mind hadn't been completely extracted from that little memory, "I read it, but... it seems to be just a story book, you know Yes, I'm talking about a few experiences of Godric Gryffindor. That's interesting, but to say something about it...I don't have any clues anyway."

"Really?" Maca looked at Harry's expression, and nodded if he knew it, "Well... it doesn't matter, if... I mean if-if you think of something, or feel that you need something Tell me, remember to come to my office anytime to find me!"

He could feel that Harry did respond to his temptation, but since he didn't say it in front of everyone, it means that he most likely didn't want to disturb everyone's rhythm with his troubles.

Hermione and others are in very good condition recently. While taking the .Ls exam, they did not forget to set aside time to strengthen their personal abilities.In addition, now Harry has officially walked with Ginny again. While tasting the sweetness, most of his heart also developed a sense of protection and responsibility as a boyfriend.

Because of these considerations, Maca decided to respect Harry's heavy choice.After all, after understanding the reasons for this situation in Harry, he knew that the actual harm was not great.As long as Harry continued to increase his Occlumency practice, things would be resolved naturally.

"Ah, good!" Harry nodded immediately, "If I find anything in the book, I will tell you immediately!"

As for the book titled "Golden Griffon from the Wilderness", Maca actually turned it through in the ward.In fact, it is indeed an ordinary storybook, and there is nothing worth paying attention to.If you have to say that you can get something out of it, I am afraid that it has a few easy to understand educational meanings.

I want to ask what the educational significance is-the story of Godric is nothing more than the spirit of bravery and fearlessness, desperation, and the courage to take risks!With these things, the Sorting Hat will be picked up and sung once every year, and it is really soothing.

Before long, a few people followed the other little wizards, chatting casually and returned to the castle.

...

The final game of the Quidditch Cup is finally over. Whether the result is pleasant or not, it is a thing of the past.At the end of the busy semester, everyone's focus is still on the exam, including those "heroes" who have been active on the field.

Therefore, in theory, the day of the game is a day of rest, but most of the little wizards are still working hard in the library or common room to review their homework-at least the fifth and seventh grade students must be like this.

However, don’t forget, there are two gracious guests at Hogwarts Castle right now!

In the afternoon that day, the brothers and sisters Hohenheim, who had finished their lunch in the auditorium, temporarily bid farewell to Maca who was going to correct the students' homework, and took a leisurely pace to the lake beside the castle.

The weather has been pretty good these days, and it is now spring again, with the sun shining brightly and the breeze slowly.Looking around from the lake, the surface of the lake is even more shining, as if someone has sprinkled a lot of golden leaves into the lake, and the eyes are full of golden light.

In such a beautiful environment, everything is particularly intoxicating, but there is only one thing that makes people especially emotional.

"Is this where Mr. Albus Dumbledore was buried?"

At this moment, Sarah was standing in front of the nearly one-person ice coffin, but the ice-blue translucent coffin body was still emitting strands of cold in the sun, constantly surging on the green grass.

But what is surprising is that the thing that has been condensed into the coffin is clearly some kind of extremely cold ice, standing in front of it only makes people feel a little cool, and even the green grass is still growing nearby.

"I heard from my father that this ice coffin was made on the spot by Maca on the day of the funeral..." The fat man beside his sister said with a surprised expression, "Although I have visited once a few days ago, no matter how many times I have seen it. , They are still so beautiful... But how long can this ice block last?"

The fat man was right. Under the sun, the ice coffin was diffused with dazzling brilliance, and it seemed to be exceptionally beautiful.And in this ice coffin, Dumbledore's face still remained the same as it was before his death, half of it had not changed, as if he had just fallen asleep.

Sarah ignored the fat man's words, she just stared at the big ice block inlaid with this man, and after a long time she bowed to Dumbledore, and then walked gently to a tree by the lake. under.

"Brother Noah, Sarah won't go to Busbarton anymore," she said leisurely. "We'll go home in a few days and tell my dad that I will be here for school in the second half of the year."

"Huh?" The fat man said strangely, "When I mentioned to you last time, didn't you say that you didn't want to come to Hogwarts to go to school? Why now..."

"That Mr. McLean is very interesting," Little Sarah blinked and said softly, "and it's really amazing. He may know some mysteries that others don't know... If it is possible, I think I will need his help. I solved some doubts."

"Really?" The fat man said in surprise, "I think you always hate him, and thought you didn't want to stay here long ago!"

"No," Sarah said, "I'm just... a little surprised and a little scared..."

Fatty was not surprised that she gradually stopped calling herself by her name.In fact, when she really got serious, it was like this.

But the fat man was especially surprised by the word "fear" that Sarah said.

"Uh..." he wondered, "Afraid?"

"Yeah!" Sarah nodded calmly, "After a trial, I have roughly understood how far I am from him... The book is right, when the exploration of alchemy and magic has reached At a certain depth, there are many things that can be connected-especially spiritual training and soul magic."

As she spoke, she paused for a while, and then continued: "I think...compared to any ancient magic text, his research on the soul has gone deep to an incredible level."

Compared to Sarah, who is already quite good in studying spirit, the fat man who is made from material can't keep up.But no matter how he said he was also the young master of the Hohenheim family, and he knew a little bit about Sarah.

Of course, understanding the details, he is still at a loss.

"So... you want to use his research direction to find something to refer to?" The fat man asked half-understandably, "If you just want to discuss with him, I don't think you want to get to Huo. Gewarts study? Just to borrow a word from my father-you don't really need to go to school, do you?"

"It's not just because of the need for research..." Sarah said, looking back at Hogwarts Castle, looking in the direction of Maca's office.

The fat man tilted his head and stared at little Sarah, his doubts and curiosity intensified.

"Hey," he joked suddenly, "my dear sister, could it be that...you are fancy my good brother Maca? If so..."

"Don't say these silly things." Sarah shook her head slightly, interrupting the fat man's fun.

"Why is that?"

However, this time, Sarah turned around and looked at the lake again, her mouth being silent.Seeing that she was silent, the fat man scratched his scalp vigorously, and then shrugged indifferently as if to give up.

"Okay!" He said, "This is your idea, you have the final say! Um... Then, when you say that, when are you going to go home?"

"...Let's watch it in a few days!" Sarah stared at the wonderful lake light, and for a long time she said an answer that was not an answer.

On the other side, Maca, who was still in the office, couldn't see where the two of them were.But he didn't go to observe secretly, but it didn't mean he didn't know. He also noticed the words Sarah said to the fat man in the stands in the morning.

But because he felt a lot of secrets in Sarah, but there was nothing suspicious, so he limited his actions to only some temptations.