Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"...It's a deer, and a patron saint of deer appeared in the backyard of McMillan's house. It told me that Draco was going home."&1t;/p>

As mentioned earlier, using the Patronus Charm to spread the word, this is a spell technique developed by Dumbledore.A long time ago, he imparted a lot of practical magic knowledge to the members of the Order of the Phoenix, so of course this is not unique to Maca.&1t;/p>

When Maca and Lucius mentioned Narcissa before, they seemed to give Snape inadvertently.&1t;/p>

After all, he himself must use the rune pattern. If the magic power can save a little, it will save a little, which is also to ensure that nothing is lost.&1t;/p>

"...Is it still a deer?"&1t;/p>

After hearing Narcissa's words, Maca couldn't help but glance at Snape.&1t;/p>

The animal image formed by the patron saint curse will change with the mood of the caster.&1t;/p>

Take Snape, for example. His patron saint of deer is based on his innermost obsession with the most beautiful and longing. It is the greatest nostalgia for what is hoped for.&1t;/p>

Because at the time Harry's mother Lily, her patron saint was just a naughty deer.&1t;/p>

"By the way, Mr. McLean, my husband and I are really grateful for what happened to Draco today! But... will he be okay from now on? Will he be the same after waking up? Nightmare... and never again. Did you do it?"&1t;/p>

It was Lucius who was speaking, but he was actually asking instead of his wife Narcissa.As for Narcissa, she felt a little overwhelmed when facing Maca-she was still very awkward to express her gratitude to a teenager who was as old as her son.&1t;/p>

Or in other words, she, who came from the Black family like Bellatrix, was actually not much less arrogant than that crazy sister.&1t;/p>

Of course, Maca doesn't care much about these little things.&1t;/p>

"Draco is okay," he nodded at the couple. "It's just..."&1t;/p>

He made a sudden turn, and immediately made the Malfoys nervous again, for fear that his precious son would have some terrible sequelae.&1t;/p>

However, Maca suddenly smiled lightly.&1t;/p>

"It's just that nightmares may still be done..." He shrugged, "Don't you usually have nightmares? I sometimes come here... For example, someone hides me in The dragon meat cake in the drawer was eaten...oh, that was really terrible!"&1t;/p>

While Lucius and Narcissa were in a daze, Snape on the side twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, his expression somewhat subtle.&1t;/p>

……&1t;/p>

When Maca and Snape left Malfoy Manor, it was actually past lunch time.Lucius wanted to entertain them both, but neither of them stayed there for dinner in the end.&1t;/p>

Being a professor in a magic school is not as idle as you think... No, it is actually quite idle. I mean, if you don't have so many "private things" to do.&1t;/p>

Just like the recent Maca, he had just finished his busy schedule in the alchemy contest, but he was a little disturbed by the Haierbo emerging from the ground.After finally deciding to step up the process of studying magic, he was embarrassed by the bronze kitty emerging from the knocker.&1t;/p>

However, in line with the strange psychology of being born in Hufflepuff College, he still packed an exquisite and delicious meal when he left Malfoy's house.&1t;/p>

"Professor, don't you really need it? I have a lot of delicious food here, you can split it up... I think you know it, the dining hall should be over now."&1t;/p >

Soon, Maca and Snape reappeared at the school gate in the front courtyard of Hogwarts. Then Maca patted his waist pocket again and asked casually.&1t;/p>

"No need."&1t;/p>

Snape shook his head and walked straight in, seemingly wanting to go straight back to his office.&1t;/p>

Maca curled his lips indifferently behind him, then took out a greasy fried chicken leg from his waist, and walked forward along the path in the vestibule while gnawing.&1t;/p>

It didn't take long before his mouth was full of shiny oil, and several little wizards who were walking in the vestibule after the meal stared at him and laughed along the way.&1t;/p>

But how could Maca care about this? He walked straight through the front lawn and chewed on chicken legs to the school hospital on the second floor of the castle.&1t;/p>

The door of the ward was open, and he glanced inside before entering, and walked inside after Mrs. Pomfrey was not present.&1t;/p>

"Hey, Sarah—" Maca said as he walked, "It's almost done. Even if an ordinary student breaks his arm, he should recover now. If you continue to live, you will not avoid people, but make people irritating. I doubt it!"&1t;/p>

The big fat man has followed his father back to Egypt, and now, Sarah is the only one left in the ward.Had Macca not greeted Madam Pomfrey, she would have been driven out of the school hospital long ago.&1t;/p>

"Professor McLean, good afternoon." &1t;/p>

"Oh, good afternoon!" &1t;/p>

After Maca nodded at her, he pulled the chair beside the hospital bed and sat down, shaking his hand gently, and the chicken bone immediately disappeared into his hand.And then, he took another chicken leg from his waist and continued to bite.&1t;/p>

"It just happened to be something today, I think we can have a chat..." he said vaguely while chewing, "By the way, I remember you said that you once wanted to find someone who is good at soul magic. Wizard’s, isn’t it?"&1t;/p>

Sarah on the hospital bed pulled at the quilt in front of her, and then nodded.&1t;/p>

"Have you found it?" Maca asked again.&1t;/p>

"I said before that there are very few people who study soul magic," she said. "However, in so many years, I have indeed found a few..."&1t;/p>

"So, has anyone mentioned the composition of the soul to you?"&1t;/p>

Maca wanted this answer, so before Sarah could finish speaking, he interrupted her again.After Sarah heard this question from him, she lowered her head slightly to remember, then shook her head.&1t;/p>

"No," she said with certainty, "if someone has told me, I usually don't forget it."&1t;/p>

After listening to Maca here, he couldn't help but pause for a while, probably sorting out his thoughts.After clarifying some of the thoughts in his mind, he went on to say it——&1t;/p>

"Sarah, I once read such a sentence in a magic book," he put the hand holding the chicken leg aside first, and said seriously, "'The weight of the soul comes from the lightness that sin cannot bear.' ...The person who wrote this sentence is Ragnar Bastos."&1t;/p>

After repeating this sentence, Maca continued: "The meaning of this sentence is actually not difficult to understand. Bastos wants to tell others that although the weight of the soul is almost insignificant, it is not wanton deprivation. The reason for the lives of others."&1t;/p>

"I don't know who this'Ragna Bastos' is - there is no record of him anywhere except the hand-copied magic book. But when I opened that book, I I am a little concerned about what he left on the title page..."&1t;/p>

"I haven't heard of this person either. I don't seem to have read the book you are talking about." Sarah blinked and said, "But...is there any problem with this sentence?"&1t; /p>

Judging from Maca’s narrative, this sentence does seem to be nothing special. Isn’t it a warning to others not to harm others at will?&1t;/p>

However, Maca waved his hand immediately.&1t;/p>

"Sorry, my explanation for that sentence is a bit redundant..." He smiled and said, "What I care about now is actually the word'guilt' in that sentence."&1t;/p>

"You mentioned Voldemort last time? You said that you wanted to find him..." Maca said, "Your guess was not wrong at the time. Voldemort's resurrection was indeed related to soul magic. No. I know... Have you ever heard of'horcrux'?"&1t;/p>

People who know Horcruxes can be said to be pitiful, even if it is a magic school with a rich history like Hogwarts, it is just luck that there is a book written and completed by posterity.&1t;/p>

To be honest, the method of making Horcruxes in that book is incomplete, and that has to be said otherwise.&1t;/p>

For someone like Sarah who squatted at home all year round, even if she lived long enough, it would be difficult for her to have access to this extremely rare collection of powerful black magic books.&1t;/p>

So Maca didn't wait for her to answer, but went on with her own words.&1t;/p>

"The Horcrux can store soul fragments, so that after the producer is killed, the soul cannot be far away from the world because of its incompleteness..." He explained, "Oh, I can't say more about the specific content. I want to borrow it. Just one of them, that is to make a Horcrux-it requires murder!"&1t;/p>

Sarah was still confused when she heard it.&1t;/p>

"You mean—"&1t;/p>

"It's'guilt'," Maca said in a deep voice, "I think that the act of murder is accompanied by a specific curse, in fact, it is to amplify a certain sin of oneself at the limit, and to tear one's soul..." &1t;/p>

"This means that the composition of the soul may contain the so-called'evil'!"&1t;/p>

At this point, Maca is far from finished, because he even needs to talk about the concept of naming today's harvest.&1t;/p>

However, just when he wanted to leave some time to come out so that Sarah had a way to digest the ideas he had put forward, a wave of magical power appeared from the corridor outside the ward.&1t;/p>

"It seems someone..."&1t;/p>

Maca suddenly turned around, but immediately noticed an old face at the door, which stretched several inches after he turned around.&1t;/p>

"Professor McLean," the mouth on that face opened and closed, and he uttered a cold word, "I think, eating chicken legs in the ward is obviously a big'guilt', what do you think?"&1t ;/p>

"Uh, oh..." Maca looked at the chicken leg in his hand, and smiled awkwardly, "Mrs. Pomfrey, you are right!"&1t;/p>

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