Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

? When it comes to treating everyone equally and without prejudice, one of the founders of Hogwarts, Ms. Helga Hufflepuff, should be well-deserved.

When the other three founders were choosing their own students according to their own requirements, only Hufflepuff was taught and indifferent, and even the house elves brought by Salazar Slytherin from the family were in her Learned the curse of food there.

There is no doubt that such a broad mind is worthy of admiration.

However, in addition to Ms. Hufflepuff, there is actually another quite famous wizard who also never values ​​blood.Although no one knows the full name of the wizard until now, everyone still remembers his infamous name:

He is the despicable Helbo.

Yes, in Haierbo's eyes, it doesn't matter what identity, origin, or lineage, only personal understanding and talent are the key.

In his cognition, neither of these two things can be controlled by blood lineage and origin.After all, since ancient times, there have never been fewer people from humble backgrounds who can still climb all the way to the top.

So to a certain extent, he seems to be more critical than anyone when choosing his subordinates and apprentices, but if you look at it from another angle, in fact, he is also the same kind of existence that never looks at others from a preconceived perspective. .

In this era, Haierbo has once again reappeared in the world, and he, who needs manpower, naturally began to recruit new followers.

Obviously, his philosophy that has been maintained since ancient times has not changed.

In fact, he had to say something for Martin at this point—at least in terms of magical talent and hard work, he was impeccable.Even the mind of doing things may not be so bad.

It can only be said that if you compare it with Maca, a wizard who even praises Helbo himself, and even regards it as an opponent, it is indeed too difficult for him.

However, although Martin was tossed around in secret by Maca at present, it can almost be said that he fell halfway before he exerted any strength.But no one said that Haierbo accepted him as an "apprentice", right?

Now, just as Maca and Scrimgeour were being interviewed by the Daily Prophet, Martin finally met in private with another wizard whom Helbo liked.

Moreover, this time it is not like the kind of Maca who pretended to be in the underground church last time, but a person who really has experience similar to Martin.

"Hey!"

In the noisy dance music and enchanting Veva’s underground black market Dragon Bar, the short wizard standing behind Martin stretched out his hand and patted him on the back.

No way, this short wizard is not generally short, he is even smaller than that of Iluli, who has a mixture of fairies!

"Ok?"

Martin, who was alone in the heat, felt the three inches of his hip being touched, and suddenly shrank like an electric shock. Then he turned his head even more annoyed.

"Why—"

Before he finished speaking, he found that there was no one in the close range behind him.After the short man patted him again, Martin finally lowered his head to see the "little guy" who was almost as tall as the high stool in front of the bar.

"Fairy?"

He murmured, and then thought of Iluli and Pansy again—this made him suddenly show two unkind eyes.

"Damn fairy!"

"You are a fairy!"

Even in the deafening and dynamic music, the shout of the short wizard can still be heard. It can be seen how loud this "little guy" is.

But right after, Martin saw that the other party suddenly pulled off his hood, and suddenly revealed a mature face that was somewhat contradictory on this figure.

When Martin saw it, he immediately pouted and shouted impatiently:

"Not a fairy!"

"Your fairy ears are round?"

Obviously, in addition to the special goblin bloodline, dwarfism also allows a person to maintain a child-like height forever.This kind of natural developmental delay is not only occasionally seen among wizards, but also among Muggles.

But even with such a wizard who was different from ordinary people, Haierbo still didn't care, and even accepted him as his apprentice in this era.

Of course, being an apprentice to a wizard does not mean that you can learn a lot of magic from Helbo.In the ancient magic world, the wizard apprentices were actually just a group of slightly more advanced handymen before they were further affirmed by the teacher.

Just when Martin frowned and stared at the short winter melon in front of him and yelled, he heard that the other party quickly put aside the topic of the goblin and asked loudly:

"Idiot! I ask you, are you also a teacher's student?"

When Martin heard it, his face changed suddenly.

"What? Did you..." As he was talking, he suddenly shook his head, then turned to say, "No, wait! How did you know that I was too?"

To say that in the underground church last time, it is obviously not difficult for the "apprentice" that Maca pretended to know his identity, but now he is in a bar where anyone can come.

In the absence of any codes and signs on both sides, the dwarf wizard could actually recognize his details, which inevitably made Martin hesitate.

But when Martin asked this, he saw the other person roll his eyes at him.

"Don't use your standards to measure my ability!" I saw the short man pointed his eye, then stabbed Martin on his tiptoe, "Understand? I can see your soul!"

It must be said that although the world is often unfair, in some respects it will unexpectedly reflect its fairness.

Although this short man is born with dwarfism, he is quite talented in physique.

Even wizards like Maca and Helbo need to study the rules of the soul before they can perceive the soul, but this guy naturally possesses this unique ability.

Martin was taken aback by what he said, and he could think of something Helbo had done to him. He subconsciously touched the chest that was prodded by the opponent.

That's right, he still remembered—before he separated from Haierbo, the other party left a "seed" on him.And that seed is said to be rooted in the depths of his soul, providing him with an opportunity to become stronger in the future.

And it was precisely because of that "seed of magic" that he couldn't learn any ancient magic before he waited for the flower of his soul to bloom.

So... Is it possible that this short winter melon can really see the soul failing?

Before Martin finished speaking, he listened to the other party and continued:

"The teacher planted seeds for every apprentice, and this is also the best proof that we can recognize each other-do you understand now? Stupid?"

Martin was a bit temperless by this guy, after all, he was inferior to others in general.

After hesitating for a while, he frowned and asked:

"Doesn't the teacher prevent us from meeting each other in private? Why are you running over to recognize me and you are not afraid of the teacher's punishment?"

"Stupid...stupid!" The other party immediately yelled and cursed again, and added it as if he hadn't cursed, "I think you must have never contacted the teacher recently, right? The current situation is completely different from before. Up!"

Halfway through, he thought for a while, and simply climbed up on the high stool next to him, and stood there closer to Martin.

"Listen, the teacher has already said! In the next period of time, we need to work together to accelerate the development of the believers-spread the magic ritual, the sooner the better, the more the better! In the future, those people will be Will become our most direct force!"

Finally, the short wizard standing on the stool waved his hand:

"I think you'd better contact the teacher as soon as possible...Of course, it still has to be on the premise of not being exposed!"

"what!"

Martin half-opened his mouth and nodded blankly.

Of course there is nothing suspicious about contacting the teacher, but what he cares most right now is the matter of Muriel being held in the Ministry of Magic dungeon.

If I contacted the teacher now, I guess I wouldn't have the energy to care about Muriel's life and death.

Just thinking about it, I saw the short wizard roll his eyes again after saying this.

"Also, next time remember not to be so conspicuous! I don't know what happened to you, but even in such a place, don't forget your identity and mission!"

After all, I jumped off the high stool and turned around and walked towards the door of the bar without even leaving a name.

"Just... Am I very conspicuous?" Martin looked at the back of the short winter gourd and couldn't help but gritted his teeth and cursed. "Damn it, even if it's really like that...you're so yelling, jumping up and down, obviously it's no better. Where am I going!"

They are also apprentices of wizards who were brought under Haierbo's command. Although they can be said to be companions, they are probably more of a rival.In this way, it is no wonder that both sides have no good faces.

Leaning against the edge of the table in front of the bar, Martin suddenly turned around, holding up the already-filled cup of house elves and pouring it again.

He waited to drank the glass of beer upright again before he pinched the glass on the bar, dropped the money and hurriedly left this noisy wizard bar.

After a while of harassment by the short wizard, Martin no longer had the thought of drinking and venting, and could only go back to Knockout Alley with more worry and trouble.

"Muriel...no, never give up!"

When Martin wandered a few steps in the deep alley outside the Sleepy Dragon Bar, and let the cold air in the alley wrap him to calm down, he went back to the entrance and exit of the underground black market.

At this moment, the interviews Maca and Scrimgeour received by the Ministry of Magic were only halfway through.

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