Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The melodious music in my ears, the skirt flying up and down in front of me, and the goblet with a layer of amber halo in my hand.

This is Mario's night life, which looks gorgeous and leisurely, but it will become bored over time.

Not to mention, those guys who will come up to chat with you from time to time, but they tend to talk about their hidden attachments.Seriously, none of what those people said was practical.

Compared with Maca who is still thinking about it in his office right now, Mallor's life is indeed much more luxurious, and there is no need to worry about this and that.However, this is not the life he wants.

"...Good evening, Master Augustine. It's a pleasant surprise to meet you at this dance party... Haven't you chosen your first partner tonight? I wonder if the little girl is lucky..."

Mario sighed secretly in his heart, but he had to put down the wine glass in his hand for the time being, and tried his best to put a false but perfect smile on his face.

"Oh, Mr. Shackleton, how are you..."

This bald middle-aged wizard with a big belly, Mario still knew.Not only did he know him, but he could also recite all of the other's family fluently, even the name of the other's granddaughter who was just born a few days ago.

No, if you think this Shackleton family is some outstanding wizard family, you are quite wrong.Mario still remembers that the last time he saw this bald head was more than half a year ago, when this product was just an ordinary material merchant.

However, it is different now.

As a result of the Hogwarts alchemy contest not long ago, the wave of alchemy suddenly swept across the world of magic.

Although the champion of that event is still undergoing complicated interrogations, there is no news about Nicol Lemay’s legacy. The effect of alchemy can be promoted, but it has already been achieved.

And Shackleton, a common material merchant for generations, made a lot of money this time because of the source of alchemy materials.

To put it bluntly, this is just a nouveau riche.

However, whether it is a rich family heritage or a so-called nouveau riche.Any object with tangible interests deserves proper friendship with the Augustine family.

No, if I have to say it, as an heir to the Augustine family who has been taught by the family since childhood, Mario will not make any words or deeds that do not conform to his status.

Even if he only wants to be alone in his heart now, he can still smile when it is time to communicate.Because what his face represents is actually the Augustine family itself.

"Oh, Miss Shackleton, your eyes are as intoxicating as this glass of fine wine. I think I would be willing to invite you and me to the dance floor, dancing comfortably with the same intoxicating music... "

Sentence after sentence against his heart, Mario knew that he would never lose his words.Because from a very young age, he has started to copy and recite all kinds of "useful" sentences that are "identifiable".

And these words can be said to any woman who is of value to the family, and he must say it well and completely.

The Augustine family, a family of wizards that was quite famous thousands of years ago, an ancient family of wizards with a profound heritage.

It's a pity that although most outsiders don't know it, Mallo knows as the designated heir.That is, this family is no longer as good as before.

Not long after, after dancing with the older "Miss" who was very ordinary and had a rough palm, Mallio returned to his original seat again.

Yes, he participates in this kind of "upper" wizarding society activities almost every day, and he is very annoying.

"Ugh……"

He shook his head slightly, said nothing, just picked up the glass again and took a sip.

In fact, sometimes he thinks about something again-if the wedding was held as scheduled, would his life be better than it is now?

Maybe it will!

only,

Mario was thinking about it, stirring the aroma in his mouth, and suddenly found a figure passing by the corner of his eye. He then knew that someone was coming.

However, just when he put down the goblet again and planned to "cope" as before, he suddenly paused for a while.

There are two reasons for Mario's pause: first, the "lady" who came to him to sing Ting is a pretty eye-catching beauty; second, he doesn't know him.

On the second point, don't underestimate him Mario Augustine!

Not to mention the old powers in the world, he can recite them backwards according to the genealogy. Even the many "upstarts" who have emerged in modern times are also making up for their understanding every day.

Just like the bald head just now, it belongs to the typical latter.

Furthermore, at his age, the most important thing to pay attention to is these unmarried women who are not much different in age.It stands to reason that he can remember the name and appearance of all girls who are worthy of attention, which is even more important than reciting the mantras.

"The families who can participate in this dance party have some foundation..." Mallio smiled, while constantly recalling the book in the study, "But who's daughter is this...?"

Seeing the graceful and beautiful woman getting closer, Mallo, who couldn't find the relevant memory at all, had to press his thoughts, ready to suppress the scene with idioms first.

Maybe a few more words, he can remember something?

However, this thought of Mario was destined to be in vain.Because he hadn't had time to speak actively and maintain respect for women, he saw the other side turning around not far in front of him, and went straight to sit down at an empty table next to him.

There is no doubt that Mallor is a little embarrassed now, but also a little fortunate.

If the other party took a step here just now, he would open his mouth to speak.The scene he will encounter at that time is to be ignored by a lady on the spot.

This kind of scene not only has a great influence on his face, but even the Augustine family he represents will be made fun of by some opponents.

Obviously, this kind of negative influence cannot be said to be much, but for the Augustine family, which is declining all the way, it can not appear without it.

If this were not the case, his life of Mario Augustine would not have been so tired!

After pretending to inadvertently lean in to look at someone on the dance floor, Mallor leaned back in his chair again.

His gaze was mainly in the direction of the few veevas in the center of the dance floor, but from the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but glance at the woman just now.

What is the origin of this woman?The previous turn... she did it on purpose, right?

Who knows, at the moment Mallio took a few more glances and was about to retract his gaze to lift the glass, the woman actually took the initiative to look at him.

What was even more annoying to Mallor was that the woman not only watched, she even raised her glass to give him a slight gesture.With a slightly deep smile, Mallor's fingers in the goblet gently twitched.

Sure enough, it was intentional!Moreover, this can be said to be mocking him!

"This is really..." Mallor also reluctantly raised his glass, at least not rudely, "Well...this is really beautiful..."

Although I feel a little bit responsive, beautiful things always give people a natural good impression.What's more, I have never seen a woman who would tease Mario Augustine like this!

Even if the state of operation in the family is worrying, outsiders still don't know.In the eyes of other families, Augustine still has the same reputation and has always been a strong "thigh."

"And very personal."

Mario suddenly felt that this boring ball hall seemed to have a touch of vivid color, especially clear in the dull gray, white and black.

Of course, this just raised his interest.

In the face of expanding communication on behalf of the family, an unknown beautiful woman is not enough to make him pay too much attention-the education of heirs from small to large told him that everything he has will serve the family cause.

With a light breath, Mallor smiled at the other party, then turned his head and stopped looking at her.

However, although he doesn't want to go into it, it doesn't mean that the other party is no longer entangled.

At most, five minutes have passed.When Mallor spoke casually with a wizard who came to "chat" and watched him away, the woman came over with a wine glass.

"This is what to do again..."

Mario watched her pass by his seat, and then sat down opposite the round table unceremoniously.On that jade-like soft face, there was a slight chuckle as before.

"Master Augustine, good evening," the woman smiled. "Seeing you being so busy at the prom, it's like every girl wants to dance with you. How hard is it?"

The woman had a smile on her face, and every word she said seemed to be a compliment, but how could it sound ironic when combined?

"This is all being loved by all the ladies, so how can it be said that it is hard work... This beautiful lady, I don't know if you are lucky enough to know your name?"

At first, Mario spoke the same routine without changing his face, but then went straight to his most puzzled place, which shows that he was very curious in his heart.

Hearing the words, the other party casually curled up the hair on his shoulders, and his eyes dropped slightly.

After making Mario wait for a few seconds, she lightly opened her lips and slowly said:

"My name, Master Augustine, probably hasn't been heard before, but it doesn't matter, because soon you will keep it firmly in your heart..."

"I don't have a last name, but I have a name that I like very much-it's called'Milian'." ()

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