Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Tap... Tap... Tap... Tap.

Maca walked into the responsive room where Harry was alone, but found that it was quiet inside, only the sound of his footsteps on the floor echoing hollowly.

And I don't know why, the light here is also seriously insufficient, and I can hardly see anything with my eyes.

"boom!"

With a backhand wave, he closed the door connecting the corridor again.

In fact, Maca didn't need much lighting. He could know Harry and the Gryffindor sword were there just by his perception of magic.

Especially the latter-the obscure magical fluctuations that are the same as the Monument of Bewitching and the Mirror of Devouring. If it can be seen, it is like a big light bulb in the dark, making it difficult for Maca to notice. .

But for the sake of intuition, Maca still transformed the responsive room into a group of light emitting soft light.

Immediately, the original darkness in the room was quietly dissipated, and Harry's figure was revealed.

"Harry?"

Seeing Zheng Jianjian standing deeper in the room, his eyes slightly closed and motionless, his face seemed a little unnaturally pale.Maca tentatively called him, but didn't get any response.

But looking at his slightly undulating chest and no scars on his body, you can understand that at least he is still alive.

However, Harry seemed very calm on the surface, but in Maca's induction, the wave of magic power originating from his soul was trembling extremely abnormally.

Such a strong magic activity, generally speaking, only at the moment of casting a high-strength spell, will it appear very briefly because of the more complete rule rune contained in it.

And if Harry stays in a highly active state at all times, it may mean...

"... are you exposed to the complete rules?"

Maca, who has studied the rule rune quite deeply, is familiar with Harry's state.If coupled with his knowledge of soul rule runes, he would obviously be better able to understand what was happening to Harry.

As far as Maca knows, there is a branch of the soul rule in the Bewitching Monument and the Devouring Mirror.And now it seems that the same is true of Gryffindor's sword.

Unfortunately, how can the power of the second-level rule rune be so easy to touch?

Suddenly, Harry's eyes opened without warning, and a pair of bloodshot eyes looked straight in front of Maca.

From the pair of deep pupils, Maca faintly smelled a violent breath.

"Well...Is it still not working?"

Maca had clearly anticipated this...no, to be precise, he had roughly considered this possibility in advance.

From Maca's own understanding of the "arrogance" of the soul rune in the stele of enchantment, it can be known that the control of the soul's rules has individual adaptability.

For example, he does not fit well with "arrogance". The reason why he can grasp it initially is purely theoretical analysis and interpretation.

But to say that Harry and the Gryffindor sword smashed, they can only rely on "adaptation" to solve.

Obviously, even with the storybook that Dumbledore left Harry as a guide, Harry himself seemed to be missing something.

While Macca was thinking about it, Harry on the other side suddenly moved!

"Drink—"

Aside from anything else, it was a sword cut. The sharp blade that had easily cut the neck of the fire dragon slashed across where Maca was standing, but only left a deep sword mark on the ground.

Harry stared at his flushed eyes and turned his head back suddenly, only to realize that his target had suddenly moved elsewhere at some point.

To be honest, the speed of Harry's attack just now was actually quite fast, and it would never be possible to replace it with the usual Harry.But for Maca, this is really nothing.

"Otherwise, let Harry give up..."

Maca thought about it and waved her hand.The soul rune flashed through the air, and Harry, who was about to charge again, only ran two steps before falling to the ground like a broken puppet.

The Gryffindor sword slipped out of his palm, spinning on the floor and sliding to Maca's feet.

He picked it up and poked it on the ground. This sharp sword, which was originally in Harry's hands, was now like an unshaven iron bar, without even scratches.

"Forget it, it stands to reason that Harry must be hopeful... Let him rest for a few days!"

If Harry can succeed, Hogwarts will have another big guarantee, which will also relieve Maca a lot.And from this "accident", although Khali seemed to have taken a wrong step, he was officially exposed to the rules anyway.

At this moment, Harry, who was fainting on the ground, moved suddenly, and then opened his eyelids in a daze.

"Maca?"

He propped up his upper body, squinted his eyes and looked over here, as if he realized something after seeing the Gryffindor sword in Maca's hand.

"Oh! I'm... unconscious..."

"Don't worry, nothing happened." Maca shook his head and said, "It's better to say that you have made a lot of progress than before. I can see your efforts...Of course, there are some problems that need to be resolved. Don’t touch it until then."

With that, he raised the sword in his hand and motioned to Harry.

"Why? What happened?"

Harry asked suspiciously, but before Maca could answer, there was a rumbling noise in his stomach, which made Harry suddenly embarrassed.

"Look, that's the problem!" Maca pointed to Harry's stomach, "Nothing else. As long as you stay in the responsive room every time you try, nothing will happen theoretically. But now we find out again. ——"

At this point, Maca shrugged and said:

"You will most likely be starved to death."

This is of course just a small joke, after all, although Harry cannot wake himself up on his own, Maca can use the soul rules to force him to escape the influence of the Gryffindor sword.

But if it keeps doing this, this kind of persistence won't have much practical meaning.

"Anyway, get up first, they're all waiting for you outside! Ron also brought you lunch, so you can fill up your belly first."

Having said that, Maca waved, and the Sorting Hat placed in a corner fell into his hand with a cry.

"Oh! I was scared to death just now... Oh! You kid give me a little bit, don't insert it so rough!"

"To shut up!"

Maca, who was carrying the Gryffindor sword into the hood, let go, letting the sword fall into the space hidden in the hood.

Then he turned the sorting hat upside down and asked:

"Your master left no experience to pass on to future generations? You know, I'm talking about that broken sword..."

"Hey! That's not a'broken sword'! You can't use it yourself..." The folds on the sorting hat kept cooperating, "As for the experience...I need you to remind you? I had already told Bo Very kid."

"What kind of experience are they? Let's listen to it--" Maca curled his lips.

When the Sorting Hat said this, Harry had already gone out.But if he was still there, he would definitely be tempted to interrupt.

"It's actually very simple!" The Sorting Hat dangled the tip of the hat. "The guy Godric said, this sword is actually very easy to use! No need to think about it, pull out the sword and slam the enemy Just cut it over!"

Hearing this, Maca rolled his eyes immediately.

"I think you'd better think about it here, has he said anything else!"

Putting the sorting hat on the ground, Maca walked straight to the door, letting the hat scream behind him.

...

Christmas this year seems to come earlier than in previous years.

Of course, the date will never change, but the festive atmosphere will come ahead of everyone's mood changes.Perhaps the professors also felt this pure joy, and many Christmas decorations and dresses began to appear in the castle.

The Christmas tree was placed in the auditorium and the front hall early, warm snowflakes fell in the corridor, and many small gift boxes that were hidden in the castle appeared everywhere.

What's more worth mentioning is that the outer wall of the entire castle is painted with dreamy colors by Maca, making it look like a Christmas candy city moved from a story book.

This is very much loved by the little witches. In the unanimous praise of the girls, the inner voice of the boys failed to stir up any waves.

It's a pity that Hogwarts is still Hogwarts, and it will not really consist of desserts like the candy house in fairy tales.If you really bite it on, you will easily get your teeth out of the solid rock.

But to be honest, a strong Christmas atmosphere like this year is unprecedented in Hogwarts.

However, Ron still doesn't have the mood to celebrate the holidays.

"I have to think of a way to talk to him again before Christmas. Otherwise, I won't be able to settle down with other girls during this Christmas event..."

"'Other girls'?" Harry hesitated from the side, "Is Troyer a boy?"

"Uh...I mean, the other...'really girls'!"

Ron gestured with both hands, but finally sighed weakly:

"Harry, why did you say I was like this..."

"Unlucky?"

"No, no, no, although Troyer lied to me with women's clothing, he was actually not malicious...I can't use'unlucky' to describe his feelings for me."

"So what's the description?" Harry tilted his head for a moment, then whispered, "'Lucky'?"

"Boom!"

Ron slammed the pillow he was holding onto Harry, then turned his head and looked helplessly at the gift box on the bedside table.

On the card beside the gift box, a particularly heavy blessing made him distressed.

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