Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"I want to know, are you related to Rowena Ravenclaw?"

Following Maca's words, another thunder blasted over everyone's heads, and after that, the heavy rain fell violently.

"Why do you ask?"

The old man, like Maca, is holding an invisible magic umbrella and passing through the dense rain curtain, but he can see that there is not much expression on his face.

Seeing that he didn't answer immediately, Maca asked himself instead and couldn't help but smile.

The old man said just now that he is different from himself, and he will answer if he asks!Who knew that as soon as he spoke, this guy immediately forgot that sentence.

But this time, Maca did not avoid the other party's question.

"Because of this pattern," he pointed to the sign on the helicopter not far away. "Actually, after seeing the representative animal of Ravenclaw College, many people have had some questions-why Ravenclaw Isn’t it a Raven on the emblem of the College of Labor?"

"Do you think I have something to do with the founder of Ravenclaw College, just by this emblem?" The old man looked at Maca through the rain screen and shook his head slightly. "Yes...in this land, the raven was Seen as a symbol of wisdom and victory, it just so happens that Ravenclaw also means'claw of the raven'. But, cough cough... isn't it also regarded as death and ominous by people?"

Then, the old man said indifferently, "Perhaps, because of this, Rowena Ravenclaw prefers the eagle, right?"

However, Maca waved his hand immediately after waiting for him to finish.

"Oh, I don't think Rowena would be taboo against'death' and'ominous'," he casually vetoed, "she has done a lot of research on magic literature, so of course she will not fail know--"

At this point, Maca stretched out his left hand and outlined an ancient Runic character with his fingers.

"... The meaning of'death' is actually absolutely fair and just'destruction and creation'."

"is it?"

Hearing the words, the old man couldn't help but nodded, his eyes fixed on Maca's left hand, the faint blue character he outlined.

"Young man, I have to admit that you have travelled far in your magic journey..."

"No, it's not a big deal!" Maca waved away the rune symbol and whispered softly, "It's just that my life is a bit lucky... and a bit unfortunate. Then..."

"Then—"

Maca wanted to continue to ask something, but unexpectedly this time the old man took the initiative to take the lead.

"Young man, you... ahem... can you tell me, what do you know? What motivates you to suspect that I have a connection with Rowena Ravenclaw?"

"I can see that you are a wizard with enough wisdom. If you don't have information that others don't know, you would not ask such indispensable questions."

In fact, what the other party said was equivalent to half affirming Maca's question.Of course, if the old man wants to say something valuable, I am afraid that Maca needs to be more vigorous and predictable.

"Okay!" Maca thought for a while, and suddenly spread his left hand, "Then I might as well ask another question...I want to know, if you...are you surnamed Ravenclaw."

"Hmm...cough cough cough..."

This obviously more straightforward question caused the old man to laugh out loud, but it also made him cough again several times.

It can be seen that he was deeply moved by this inquiry.

After laughing and coughing for a while, the old man did not answer immediately.Under Maca's gaze, he waved his hand laboriously, and then gestured at the Blackrock Fortress in front of him.

"Young man, I have to say something to you," he said slowly. "It's about the old guy who just crawled out of the ground recently...Of course, I will try my best to know the things you want to know. I tell you."

"Haier--" "No.

After hearing it, Maca only had a short pause, and subconsciously wanted to say the name, but the opponent immediately stopped it.

"Don't say it here."

After making Maca close, the old man gestured to Miriam behind him, who immediately pushed the wheelchair and obediently led the old man to the fortress prison.

Upon seeing this, Maca hesitated for a moment, and then followed thoughtfully.

"Young man, I think we should return to the previous topic first..." The old man sat slantingly on the slightly bumpy wheelchair and continued to Maca who was not far away, "I think you are You know, dementors are addicted to all positive emotions and souls."

Hearing that the other party brought the topic to the Dementor again, Maca couldn't help but guess a little more.Because just now the old man suddenly mentioned the birth of Haierbo.

"Are you trying to say,'he' doesn't like approaching dementors?"

"It seems that you have already thought of something..." The old man smiled and said, "Yes. At least, in the state of remnant soul, he won't come here... Even if these monsters were originally his own. Hands."

"Oh?"

While speaking, Maca glanced back at the same time—the two men in suits were following behind them, walking forward with each step.

In the hands of the two of them, they were actually holding two umbrellas that had been prepared a long time ago, and it seemed that they were bought in a Muggle store.

"He created a dementor? I never thought of this..."

"Don't worry, normal people can't think of this kind of thing," the old man suddenly gave a sneer, "Who would guess that these monsters are actually the remnants of human souls? Even "him" At first, I was only to study how to split the soul to make Horcruxes, which prompted the birth of these monsters."

"So that's it," Maca listened, couldn't help but ponder, and then suddenly said, "It's no wonder that the number of dementors hardly changes...As long as the soul sucks up the defect, they will disappear and be Those who smoke will become the new dementors..."

For the study of Dementors, Maca was once interested. He had also used materials from the Dementors to make the core of the wand.

But even though Maca is not very interested in them now, when I hear some relevant knowledge, I can't help but feel a little curious, and I can't help but want to think about it.

"Yes," the old man said affirmatively, "what is missing, you will instinctively ask for something. These guys who are feared and hated are all a bunch of poor people...really, if'he' didn't If you return, letting the Dementors guard the prison is actually a good decision."

"Oh, don't talk about that," Maca shrugged. "Be careful of being printed in the newspaper by those human rights-oriented wizards!"

While talking, the two of them marched towards the fortress prison, and after a while, they had already arrived outside the huge gate.

Needless to say, the two men in suits who followed took the initiative to stretch out their wands, and tacitly cooperated to slowly lift the gate up.

"Let's go quickly too! Don't make them too strenuous..."

After entering the vestibule of the fort with the old man and Miriam pushing the wheelchair, the gate behind them slowly fell back to the ground-the two men in suit who cast the curse to open the door did not follow.

"Millie, go and call Seaman down! The rain has already fallen enough, you can help him sort out his thinking and ease his mental burden..."

Seeing the old man's command, Miriam immediately nodded and agreed, and then stared at Maca hesitantly for a short while before hurriedly walking to the guard tower on the side.

After hearing this, Maca nodded clearly.

It seems that the transformation called Seaman, even though Biazza is proficient, can continue to maintain his own will even after the transformation.But most of it also has huge restrictions and loads. If no one helps, maybe it will never become human again.

"I always feel that this kind of transformation of yours...where did I seem to have seen it?" Maca thought about it a little bit, and suddenly said this sentence that had been pressed in my heart before, "Oh, yes... ...I think, is it "Book of Juez"?"

"Merlin's magic research, anyone would want to try it, don't they?" The old man did not deny Maca, "especially a study that Merlin has been unable to complete."

"But unfortunately, you didn't finish it either." Maca glanced at him, and then said rather deliberately, "And, Rowena did not."

In the secret room of Rowena and on the small island, Maca has found no less than the bloodline transformation related materials, both theoretically and experimentally... In fact, Maca's transformation of the eight-eyed giant spider It borrowed some of the results.

"Yes!"

At this moment, apart from the dementors wandering around, there were only two of them left.In this situation, the old man seemed to plan to stop hiding something.

"If I have to say it, I'm just doing my best to continue this endless research..." He said quietly, "It's a pity that I don't have a smart head, nor an outstanding understanding. So much progress has not been made in this research until now."

"and so!"

Maca took care of her thoughts in her heart, then suddenly turned around and faced the old man in the wheelchair.

"Are you Rowena's husband—a descendant of Eun Ravenclaw?" He was talking, but shook his head reluctantly. "Or, you are actually Eun himself?"

This last conjecture, Maca is actually reluctant to say it, because there are enough "old immortals" who have been in contact with him recently!

However, the old man smiled helplessly.

"Well, it's been a long time since no one called me by this name..." He said in a daze, "I thought it had been completely forgotten long ago."

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