Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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"Just stay here and don't move! Isn't it just taking some blood samples? As for writhing like this...hey! Don't run, do you think you can run?"

In the room, Maca held a few syringes bought from the Muggle World and ran quickly from one end to the other.

And on the ground in front of him, the basilisk whose body had been shrunk by him was fleeing desperately, swimming under the bed in a blink of an eye.

It's a pity that it definitely doesn't make much sense to just hide under the bed.Seeing that Maca had a headache after chasing, he simply stretched out his hand and dragged the basilisk out of it.

When the basilisk floating in mid-air struggled twice and found it was useless at all, "she" finally drooped her head as if she had completely given up.

When Maca saw this, he continued with gestures while holding the syringe.

"It seems that my attitude towards you was too good before, which made you bolder again. I can tell you that it is good for you and me to figure out the situation early... at least it can save a little effort. Isn't it?"

To be honest, since he had long confirmed that the basilisk did not understand what he was saying, his babbling was actually more like talking to himself.

But right now, besides him and the basilisk, there is no third person in this room.So, when he was looking for someone to talk to, he could only whisper like this.

Because if he wants to temporarily forget Christine’s death and Charles’ pleading, he must not let his brain idle, right?

However, when Maca found the position and wanted to poke the needle into the basilisk, three reserved knocks suddenly sounded at the door of his room.

"Oh! Sorry, I'm a bit busy right now..." Maca said loudly without looking back, "Professor Snape, you can just open the door and come in!"

Before the words fell, the door suddenly opened slightly, and the black robe Snape immediately walked into the room from the outside.

"Maca, I ask you! Miss Parkinson's matter, you have peace with—"

Before he finished talking about this question, he saw the snake floating in front of Maca.

Although the Basilisk has been reduced by Maca's powerful reduction spell, Snape, who is no stranger to many magical creatures, recognized the true species of this snake at a glance.

"Basilisk?" Snape couldn't help being a little surprised at such a rare magical creature, "Where did you get it?"

"Ok?"

As for Snape's question, Maca had nothing to say.

After returning from the sewers in London, he went to the principal's office with Charles and told Professor McGonagall about Christine's death in its entirety.

Talking to Snape now, it seems all right.

After taking three small tubes of blood samples for the basilisk, he collected the things and turned around and said:

"It's Helbo-this is considered to be something I'robbed' from him. Don't even think that this is just a basilisk, but'she' is transformed from a human being. I also hope to get more from her. More information about Helbo!"

Maybe no one would say "This is just a basilisk" except Maca.

You know, the Basilisk is one of the first "5X" magical creatures recognized by the Ministry of Magic, and it can be said to be second to none in terms of danger or rarity.

Therefore, even Snape shook his head speechlessly after hearing it.

But Maca didn't elaborate on this issue. For him, he doesn't want to repeatedly mention the matter of Christine's death in the near future.

Soon, he shrugged and said:

"By the way, Professor! What did you ask me just now?"

Upon hearing this, Snape immediately remembered the reason why he came to find Maca, and he heard him continue:

"I want to ask you, have you ever mentioned Parkinson's matter to Draco? He came to me just now and said that he had discovered Parkinson's unusual behavior and suspected that Parkinson had some connection with Helbo ."

When Maca heard it, he nodded immediately.

"Oh, I know about this!" He recalled what happened to Quidditch, and said with a little emotion, "Of course, this is not what I told him, and it probably won't be Miss Parkinson—I think She doesn't have the guts to say it yet. If you think about it, Malfoy can only guess it."

After Maca's analysis, Snape was naturally not stupid, and soon figured out some of the key points.

He knew that with Malfoy's similar experience to Parkinson, it was not surprising that he could guess something from the latter's recent state.

It’s just that Malfoy knows about this, is it really okay?

"Anyway, I told you about it," Snape thought for a while, then waved his hand. "Draco came to tell me just now that I just let it go, and what should I do after that, Then you can do it yourself! I will follow the instructions I promised you before and give Parkinson’s advice, but I can’t control the rest!"

After that, he didn't say anything anymore, turned around and walked to the door again, obviously intending to leave.

"Well, leave the Malfoy business to me!" Maca looked at Snape's back. "But I think we don't need to worry too much... Even I think Malfoy might Let Parkinson adapt to her new identity faster!"

Snape who just walked to the door heard it, but he paused a little, but said nothing.But the next moment, he walked out from the door and helped Maca close the door by the way before leaving.

Not long after, Maca who was still standing in the room put down Malfoy's affairs again, took out the blood sample of the basilisk again, and quickly walked to the desk with some potion tools.

On his forearm, the scarlet tongue of the basilisk stretched out and shrank from time to time.But after smelling the scent of his own blood, he simply buried his head in Maca's sleeve and acted as an ostrich.

...

At the same time, by the school garden.

Pansy, who didn't know anything about Malfoy's "tapping" behavior to find Snape, had already wandered around the garden alone.

Although because of Professor Sprout's magic, this garden has a large number of flowers blooming throughout the year, even in the ice and snow.

But to say that this flower is most beautiful in spring.

After forcing himself to ignore the noise of the Gryffindor in the garden, Pansy was finally able to be patient and continue to taste the beauty.

Smelling the sweet and greasy fragrance in the air and watching the colorful flowers, the pressure that had lingered in her heart also quietly faded.

However, as she strolled in the garden, the lunch break time passed little by little.After a while, seeing fewer and fewer students in the garden, she realized that it was almost time for class again.

Just as this thought flashed in Pansy's mind, she turned around and was about to walk towards the entrance of the garden, when she suddenly realized that there was someone else behind her.

"Draco?"

Just as Pansy looked back, the golden light appeared extremely bright in the sun.

However, Malfoy, who was standing next to a bunch of purple tulips, did not respond.He just stood there with his thin lips slightly pursed, the coldness on his face seemed to freeze all the flowers around him.

"Draco, what's the matter with you?" Pansy immediately felt Malfoy's indifference, and then asked somewhat unclearly, "Why look at me with this look?"

I remember that on the day of the Quidditch match, when Malfoy was warned, she didn't see the other side showing this look. At best, she was a little ignorant.

So, what happened to his attitude today?

"Did I do something that upset him?" Pansy couldn't help but wondered to himself, "Although I may do something suspicious in the future, at least I haven't done it yet? Draco. Which one is the trouble again?"

She couldn't think of it. She had just touched the handle of the wand before, and didn't even pull it out, which was immediately suspected by Draco.

Just when Pansy was at a loss, Malfoy finally spoke.

"'What's the matter'?" He said coldly, "Remember what I said? Don't cause trouble to Hogwarts-I've been a year late because of the suspension of school. If you cause trouble, let me Can't graduate...huh!"

Hearing Malfoy's cold snort, Pansy couldn't help but aggrieved:

"Uh... Draco, I did nothing? You... did you misunderstand something?"

Malfoy raised an eyebrow as soon as Pansy finished speaking.

"Unfortunately, although I don't know why you didn't do anything before, I still see your little movements clearly...Of course, no matter what you plan, I have already reported everything I saw. To Professor Snape."

"You know, the last thing I want is for someone to disrupt my life, understand?"

However, Pansy could only respond with a wry smile to the indifferent Malfoy before him.

She understood it--it was probably that Malfoy's previous actions happened to be seen by Malfoy, and combined with the previous guesses about herself, this formed a completely unnecessary misunderstanding.

As for Malfoy who said he was going to report to Snape, Pansy didn't care at all.After all, after all, Snape knew something about her a long time ago. Would he use Draco Malfoy to talk about it?

It was Malfoy that Pansy cared more about now than Snape knew about this misunderstanding.She just wanted to know, is she really so untrustworthy in Malfoy's heart?

Before, Malfoy just ignored herself, but now, she feels that she is almost hated by Malfoy!

After a long silence, Pansy said silently:

"Draco, you know I like you! So, do you really think I will forget your reminders and make some stupid things that will make you hate me?"

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