Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 1067 The Face of the Dead

Generally speaking, it is not easy to find leaks on the black market.Let’s not mention that the owners of those stores deal with all kinds of goods all the year round, and they can deceive ordinary customers around.

I have to say that it is too idiotic for a little girl like Pansy who is not so knowledgeable to want to pick up some bargains here.

Unless... someone secretly has another purpose and wants her to get some more "special" benefits.

When Pansy came out of the "Sniffing King Collection Store", she already had an extra book with a silver rim in her hand.

The book is only two slap-sized as a whole, and she found it in the grocery cabinet in the store.

In that cabinet, there are all kinds of things that are judged to be of low value-such as polished copper nameplates, brand-new glass ornaments, or gilded Muggle decorations and other gadgets child.

And because this book, which looks like a magic book, has a shiny silver cover, but it's actually just a hardcover story book, the most typical thing that "sniffs and likes but doesn't sell much".

Therefore, it was also thrown inside by the owner of the collection store-at least on the surface it seems to be correct.

However, Pansy, who happened to have a lot of time, turned the book back and forth, and accidentally discovered that the text on one of the pages was obviously not the content of the story book.

"It seems... an ancient magic ritual?"

Suddenly, such a guess flashed through Pansy's mind.

To be honest, the contents of the magic ritual were terrifying, and even involved a rather cruel death.When Pansy read it for the first time in the collection store, he was so frightened that he sweated out of a vest.

However, when she saw the page at the end and said that after following the above methods, she could obtain a more powerful magic talent, Pansy's heart almost stopped for a while.

"is this real?"

After glancing at the top of the miscellaneous goods cabinet as quietly as possible, she confirmed the price-only five gold gallons. Although it was at least twice as expensive as the real magic book, it was not what made it. Unacceptable price.

Even if their Parkinson's family is not financially rich, it is relative. At any rate, her family's wealth is not as thin as the Weasley's.

"made money!"

Aside from anything else, buying this book is definitely not a loss... At that time, Pansy was very sure of his own judgment.

As a result, Pansy played a trick. In front of the owner of the collection store, she only said that she liked the exquisite style of the book, and then she smoothly bought the storybook with hidden secrets.

However, she didn't know that she was still losing, and it was not something as superficial as Jin Jialong.

...

After buying the book that day, Pansy didn't talk to his family in detail, and only mentioned that it was an old storybook bought with a few silver coins.

In fact, to be honest, even she herself hasn't confirmed her mood, and she doesn't know how to deal with the potion formula and magic rituals written on that page.

A few days later, for wizards in the British magical world, the somewhat long Christmas holiday finally came to an end.And Pansy also got on the Hogwarts Express train under his mother's reception and swayed back to school.

In those few days, she did not touch the book again, but left it in the bookcase in her room.And before returning to school, I told myself several times that I shouldn't take it to Hogwarts Castle.

And the reason is nothing else-most wizards of the pure-blood family don't shy away from black magic, she just considers that bringing black magic to school is obviously a hidden danger.

What's more, the extremely powerful and intelligent Maca McLean is teaching in school!She really couldn't guarantee that she would not be discovered by the guy who seemed like a god.

But in the end, Pansy still failed to suppress the contradiction mixed with desire and fear in his heart, and put it into his suitcase just before leaving the room to go out.

The night Pansy arrived at Hogwarts was undoubtedly uneasy.

In the girls' dormitory in Slytherin, she hadn't slept well for almost the whole night, worrying about whether the book in the suitcase under the bed would be discovered by others.

Yes, will the page with terrible magic rituals leave any very secret traces of black magic, although she can't detect it, maybe Maca McLean can notice it?

Therefore, Pansy couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when Professor McGonagall personally announced the news of McLean's temporary resignation until the breakfast time when the class officially started the next day.

Probably the fact that Maca was not at Hogwarts made Pansy's heart relaxed a lot.At first, she was still frightened by the horror of the magical ritual, but now that feeling is much less, but the feeling of desire once again occupied her heart.

After a few more days of hesitation, he couldn't bear to replace his brother Perses and shoulder the burden of his family, gradually suppressing the fear in his heart.

A determination came to her heart one day in the potions class.

kill?

No, it was far from the point where she had to consider that... The first thing she had to do was to prepare the special potion as a prerequisite according to the formula and steps on the book page.

It must be said here that as the female prefect of Slytherin, Pansy's academic performance is not bad.She is inferior to her brother in terms of spells and transformation, but her level of potions is not low.

You know, a sixth-grade student who is promoted to the NEWTs training class is actually stronger in a single subject than many others.

However, the difficulty of the potion recorded on that page was quite high. She tried and failed many times, and even almost gave up because she felt she couldn't do it.

She had to admit that when she was about to choose to give up, she was secretly relieved subconsciously.

However, it is a pity that from the moment she wanted to try to make potions, a gambler-like desire had already become the devil in her heart.

The only difference from a real gambler is that what she wants to gamble is a hope for the future.

If she couldn't let it go, she had to continue-she had to finish this potion, and then gain a potential that most people would look up to.This will become her future, revitalizing the family's capital as a witch!

"Well, maybe you can get more... for example, a stunning stare from Draco?"

Pansy knew the turmoil of the Malfoy family clearly, and she even learned from her parents about Draco's stay at home for a while.

And because Draco’s father Lucius Malfoy was sentenced to Azkaban, the Malfoy family has lost its prestige in previous years, and even many cooperative forces have temporarily terminated contact with them one by one. Cold treatment.

If it was the Pansy Parkinson before he decided to start refining medicine, maybe he would completely let go of the boy whose family is declining, right?

However, Pansy, who had the thought of "being a strong woman", was able to put his affection first in marriage.

She wants to liberate her brother's pressure, she wants to revitalize the Parkinson family, and she wants to win Draco's love!Think about it carefully. Not only do these three have no conflict, but they complement each other, don't they?

But Pansy understood that her desires must be based on real abilities.

It is often said that once there is a goal, a person will have motivation; the more attractive the goal, the stronger the motivation will be.Pansy's heart began to be affected by the desire to pile up, becoming persistent and crazy again.

After nearly half a month of repeated refining of potions, the lucky girl seemed to finally stand behind Pansy-she succeeded with a trace of luck!

However, Pansy, who had successfully prepared the potion, felt a little bit more chill while he was extremely excited.And she also understood that those chills were undoubtedly from the subsequent ritual steps on the pages of the book.

"in case……"

"If you just kill a Muggle..."

"No, it's okay to kill a condemned Muggle... shouldn't it be a problem?"

Such repeated refinement of standards has exposed Pansy's struggles.

Yes, she is an arrogant and defiant Slytherin model. She can feel pleasure from insulting other "lower" classmates. She likes to kick and beat the house elves at home.

Even she knew that Pansy Parkinson was not a good man.

But in the final analysis, no matter how bitter and bitter she was, she was not yet able to calmly kill a living person who had no grudges.

Not to mention, the method of killing in that ceremony was... so terrifying.

"Kill, kill?"

For several days, Pansy was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night. She hadn't really killed anyone.

...

"So, a Muggle hangman?"

In Snape's office, Maca and Pansy were sitting face to face, while the host Snape here was leaning indifferently at a desk not far away.

Faced with Maca's faint question, Pansy pressed her lips tightly, her entangled fingers pale because of too much force.

After a long time, she nodded slowly without saying a word.

Telling the story just now has consumed her too much effort, and now she really doesn't want to say a word anymore.

When Maca saw this, he turned his head and glanced at Snape a little—both were people who had witnessed death with their own eyes and had given death with their own hands. They knew Pansy's mood at this moment.

"So," Maca suddenly turned her head back and asked nonchalantly, "The face of that person when he died...you must remember that it is clearer than your brother's face?"

"Do not--"

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