Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"...Like, it's really too alike, especially from the back."

Old Victor sat on the floor in a corner of the hall, rubbing his already empty flask in his hand, unconsciously.

To be honest, he doesn't want to recall the previous conversation now, not at all.

But no matter how he tried to give up thinking, only the figure of Sinistera still wandered leisurely in his mind, lingering for a long time.

In fact, the old Victor also didn't understand it—not everyone said that time tends to dilute everything?Why is it that it's been so long, but I still find it hard to let go?

To this day, he can still clearly remember that night in Greenwich Park, the beautiful starry sky that was extremely rare in the "Mist City" London at that time.

And under the twinkling galaxy, the young man met the same young and beautiful Aurelia—the innocent girl who almost changed most of his life.

He still remembered that Aurelia was wearing an ordinary felt trench coat and a plain wide-brimmed hat on her head that night, no different from women of that era.

But the face under the brim of her hat has the purity that women who have experienced the worldly wind and rain have long left.

After old Victor saw the innocent face illuminated by the faintly discernible stars...he just remembered it all his life without paying attention.

Now think about it, in London, which was full of gray mist, could be bathed under the stars. Maybe it was the first time he came into contact with magic in his life?

"Go to sleep!"

Putting the empty flask in his arms casually, Old Victor was about to shrink to the floor next to him for another night, by the way, let his sleep cleanse his uncontrollable thoughts.

But at this moment, a deliberately lightened footstep suddenly came from the side door of the hall, causing old Victor to subconsciously turn his head and take a look.

Oh, it's the little girl who does things very neatly.

He didn't expect that the other party was here to look for him, so he just glanced over there, then he folded his clothes on the floor and curled up.

But before he closed his eyes, he heard the footsteps getting closer, and finally he suddenly had a pair of feet in front of him.

"Mr. Victor, I have something to tell you-about Professor Sinista."

"Ok?"

Old Victor lay on the ground and didn't move much, he just turned his head slightly and looked up.

"what's up?"

His appearance seemed a little careless.

In fact, for the old Victor, everything is over.After that Aurelia left, she returned to the magic world and spent the second half of her life with a wizard... and it is said that she had a happy life.

What else can he say about this old man?After all, it was all over, and it was too late to say anything.

So the old Victor can only decide to let go of all his persistence so far, and when the matter is over, he will go back to the Muggle world with his son, silently waiting for this boring life to come to an end.

However, Hermione rushed to the old Victor along the way, and naturally wouldn't dispel her thoughts just because of the old man's disappointment.

"Teach her... I mean, Aurora Sinista, she is your daughter."

"My daughter?" Old Victor was startled when he heard the words, but quickly shook his head, "Maybe it is...well, but forget it...what do you want to say?"

"Said she is your own daughter," Hermione leaned down and said seriously, "I know what you are thinking, but teaching her is a lie to you-Sirius used to be classmates with her, and he said that the professor has never I lived my father and grew up with my mother!"

"Mr. Victor, do you understand? Professor Sinista has never had a father in the magic world."

"never before--"

After listening to Hermione's words, old Victor dumbly repeated it in his heart, and then he got up from the ground.

"Sinistar...yes! Sinistar...why did she give her mother's last name?" he muttered to himself, "In other words, when she left, there was already another child in her belly?"

After a man murmured agitatedly, old Victor finally put his eyes on Hermione again.

"Then... Then, why did she never come to me afterwards? So long... It's been so long, why just..."

Looking at the confused old Victor in surprise, Hermione wanted to give him an answer, but unfortunately she couldn't.

"I don't know about that." She shook her head slightly, "If you want to know, why don't you go to the professor directly? I think only she can give you this answer."

"Look for her... yes, I have to find her right away... my daughter, I have another daughter!"

The old man wanted to leave in a hurry, but he turned around after not taking a few steps.

"Child, do you know where she is? Please tell me..."

There is no doubt that this is what Hermione has seen during this time, his most polite and polite side-this old man would actually say "please"!

"Oh, I think the professor should be here now..."

As she was talking, she suddenly felt a little inappropriate, so she simply took the lead to walk in front of the old Victor.

"She should be on the sixth floor, but there is something special right now. You can't make it by yourself...Come with me! I'll call her out for you."

In fact, to be honest, seeing Sinista now, Hermione really felt a little guilty in her heart.

Before, Sinista didn't let old Victor know the truth, but now, she stepped in as if she wanted to, and directly told the old man the truth.

But now that I have said and said, then just do "good things" to the end!

Taking the old Victor all the way to the fifth floor, on the stairs leading to the sixth floor, Hermione asked the old Victor to wait at the corner of the stairs first.

"There is nothing unusual here, right?"

Here is a group of Ra members, and they were not sloppy when seeing Hermione coming over.After giving the password like Hogwarts did, Hermione asked about the guards here.

One of the Hufflepuff seniors who had graduated from Hogwarts heard this and immediately gestured with his thumb to the stairs.

"Nothing else, it's just a bit noisy above..."

"What's the matter?" Hermione asked immediately curiously.

Another partner who stayed here leaned in and whispered:

"Since about three hours ago, Professor Sinistar and Sarah have been telling jokes more funny than anyone else. As long as anyone can't help laughing, the other party wins."

"Oh! They should find something else to do!" Hermione shook her head helplessly, "Well, I'm going in first, and everyone changes shifts and remember to rest."

Having said that, he walked through the five-person team and boarded the sixth floor of Saint Mungo.

And as soon as she got here, she saw that the Ravenclaw elementary school girl named Sarah was sitting next to the Liancheng formation with a stupid expression, and said dryly at the opposite Sinister:

"Professor, do you know why we have always been out of luck these days?"

But before Sinister had time to answer, the two of them saw Hermione coming up from the stairs.

"Miss Granger, coming this night...what's wrong?"

Sinistera was obviously worried about what happened below. Although Sarah on the side had been watching the formation, knowing that there should be no accidents, she also followed Sinistera and looked over. .

"Oh, nothing..."

Hermione paused a bit hesitantly, but the quill that she had always held tightly in her hand gave her the power to continue in an instant.

"Um...actually." She turned and continued, "Professor, I'm sorry... I told you about you to Mr. Victor without your permission."

"Oh?"

Sinister's expression didn't change drastically as Hermione had imagined. She was silent for a while, and then nodded slightly.

"Really...how much did you say?"

"Uh, professor?" Hermione said unexpectedly, "you... don't you blame me? I'm..."

But Sinister didn't let her finish, but reached out to indicate that she could not say the blame or blame first.

Hermione paused thereafter, and then said silently:

"I have said everything...including the fact that you are his biological daughter and the fact that you have never had a father. Then, now Mr. Victor is waiting for you at the corner of the stairs below..."

After hearing this, Sinista couldn't help but nodded again, her eyes full of unspeakable depth.

"I see," she said quietly, "If this is the case, there is no way."

While talking, Sinister got up from her chair, and after nodding to Sarah, she walked slowly towards the stairs behind Hermione.

Her footsteps seemed to be extraordinarily heavy, as if an inexplicable force was continuously holding her up.

But the moment Sinister passed by her, Hermione glanced silently into her face.

She originally wanted to confirm if the other party was angry with herself, but who knows, what she saw at this time turned out to be a calm smile.

In an instant, Hermione desperately wanted to stop Professor Sinistera and ask why she was smiling.But she opened her mouth and finally failed to make a sound.

Hermione let out a sigh of relief until the opponent went down there with a sound of footsteps.

"Do you know why we always have no good luck lately?" Sarah on the other side suddenly asked again.

"what?"

"Because it is'good luck'! It won't meet us so unlucky, will it?"

Hermione looked at Sarah blankly, before saying for a long time:

"What is this? A cold joke?"

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