Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

? A person's dungeon is undoubtedly full of loneliness.

After Pansy took Iluli away in a hurry, only Muriel was left in the dungeon of the Ministry of Magic.

Although after that, there were already two more designated guards and two patrol officers in the corridor outside the cell, but Muriel couldn't chat with them after all.

Fortunately, she was not a girl afraid of loneliness since she was a child.

Muriel has lost her mother since the day she was born.I once heard my father say that it was a very rare dystocia in the magic world. Although I asked the therapist of St. Mungo to go home in time, it didn't help in the end.

Of course, since the mother left too early, Muriel didn't feel much about it.If I have to say it, when I was a child, I was envious that other children could spend Christmas together as a family of three?

The first time Muriel shed tears of sadness was the unexpected death of his father when he was still in the third grade at Hogwarts.

It was a work accident. As a potionist's father, he was exhausted from working for a long time, and he got the wrong direction to stir the cauldron.The sudden decomposition of some components of the liquid medicine caused a violent explosion that spread to most of the potion preparation room.

The inextinguishable magic flame directly swallowed him, three other colleagues, and two house elves, leaving only a few piles of surprisingly crispy bones.

I heard that Muggle funerals have become popular for burial of ashes, right?Now, the old man, who has always been unable to keep up with the trend, finally catches up with fashion.

Thinking of this, Muriel's nose was a little sour.

And probably from the day Dad left, Muriel began to struggle with Potions.After her father's funeral, she soon returned to Hogwarts and plunged into the school's extremely rich library.

Conscientious study, good talent, and hard-working self-study that seems to be desperate, completed the actual level of the upper limit of the potions exam.

However, Muriel, who had left Hogwarts, still did not stop her research on potions.

After returning to the home in Turnover Alley, she was immersed in research and learning again, until the inheritance left to her by her parents was exhausted.

It must be said that the research of potions is indeed very expensive.Even though Muriel’s family has been a potionist for several generations, her grandfather has made a lot of Jin Jialong because of the development of several new types of potions, but he still cannot withstand Muriel's continuous consumption over the years.

But, of course, Muriel, who has already achieved something, is not difficult to get money.Just ran an inconspicuous potion material shop in Turnover Alley, and by the way sold some high-quality medicines that were difficult to prepare, so she had enough Jin Jialong to continue her research.

But until now, no one seems to know what she is doing so desperately for.

Until one day, when a wizard named Martin was introduced by a regular customer and bought some potions that were not special.This man immediately broke into Muriel's personal world built with high walls.

That was the first time Muriel had noticed that it was actually nice to have a man who is no different whether he is there or not, who accompanies him from time to time!

And that is, one day after meeting Martin, when the two of them were sitting in the corner of the potion preparation room and eating a simple dinner, Muriel expressed her long-cherished wish to someone other than herself for the first time. .

"I want to develop a potion that can bring people back from the dead-the kind of potion that'even if a person has already been reduced to ashes, you can still bring him back to life'!"

Since ancient times, many people have longed for immortality, and many people have longed to be able to resurrect someone.

But is this possible?

To be honest, instead of believing in resurrecting others, Martin personally believes in the existence of eternal life in this world.At the very least, there is Nico LeMay in front of everyone, isn't it?

But even if he didn't believe it, he didn't say a word of persuasion to Muriel.

Perhaps it was Martin's wordless support. Muriel, who had always been alone, acquiesced in his existence, and even gradually trusted him.

Muriel remembered that whenever he had any difficulties, Martin was always the first and only one who would come to help him in time.

She also remembered that Martin was also the only one who did not frown secretly because of the stench in the house after entering her house.

That's right, Muriel actually knew about the stench in his own home.It was just because of some research needs that she couldn't clean up the terrible smell and could only let it go.

Fortunately, there is at least one Martin who doesn't dislike there, and is even willing to go there often.

Muriel is not afraid of loneliness, but probably few people would like to be lonely... If she can choose, she would prefer someone to accompany her occasionally when she is not busy, even if she just chats occasionally.

Only now, there is no Martin in this dungeon, and she is the only one left.

"Crack la la—"

It's that strange sound again, if it sounds like there is no ground, it stops, and it can barely be heard until it calms down.

Muriel sat in the corner by the door, stretched out his hand to grab a dry straw from under his body, twisted it a few times boredly and tied it, then threw it in the direction where she heard the sound.

Except for the cell door, the other three directions of the cell are closed, without even a window.As a result, the straw knot she threw was at most that could be thrown on the wall, but the sound obviously came from the multi-person cell next door.

Muriel snorted meaninglessly, intending to take a nap against the wall...I hope I won't dream of my father this time!After all, it is still far from researching a potion with a resurrection effect, and she can't make herself cheeky to accept her father's care.

But unfortunately, next, she might not even have the chance to fall asleep.

"Well!"

At the moment Muriel closed her eyes slightly, a shadow suddenly appeared in the corner opposite the cell, covering her head and face.

"what sound?"

An Auror who was on guard outside turned around and took a look, only to see Muriel lowered her head slightly, her greasy and messy long hair covered her face, making it hard to even see that she was Dreaming is waking up.

"Maybe it's a dream!"

The colleague standing on the other side also glanced back, then shook his head.

"I've seen it once, she is dozing off."

"is it?"

The Auror who was the first to speak nodded, but he was still not at ease-now is a special period, the Minister has already given the death order, there must be no more accidents.

Although these Aurors always felt that this minister was a bit unreliable, it was not a bad thing to be careful if they had to say it.

"Dangdang--"

As he thought, he reached out and knocked on the iron bar of the prison door, so that the sound of tapping the metal gradually echoed in the dungeon.

"Are you awake?"

Before he could say anything, he saw Muriel in the cell suddenly raised his head, and a pair of black eyes appeared between the gaps in his long hair.

"Isn't this awake?"

"You will wake up if you are knocked on the ear like this!" The colleague next to him couldn't help but vomit.

He gave the other person a helpless look, and then looked at Muriel in the prison again.

"What did you do just now?"

It can be seen that Muriel's eyes seemed to be unusually sluggish at this time.But because her long, tying hair covers most of her face, it makes it difficult to see her expression.

And after hearing the Auror's sharp questioning, Muriel shook her head slightly.Although she shook her head slightly, at such a close distance, both Aurors could see it.

Although Muriel didn't answer directly, the Auror on the other side didn't seem to ask any more when seeing her there.

Maybe it's just like what a colleague just said, it's just a sleepy dream!

However, the two Aurors who were just outside the cell on duty turned back and stood on both sides of the cell to continue fighting sleepiness, but did not see Muriel's eyeballs gradually being occupied by black.In the end, even the whites of his eyes turned into a deep and hollow black.

After a while, Muriel, who remained silent, finally slowly closed her eyes again, leaving only the coldness of the corners of her mouth.

...

No one knows the changes in the Ministry of Magic's dungeon yet, let alone where the shadow that pounced on Muriel came from.

At about the same time, Pansy of Hogwarts was already with Draco and hurried to the latter's home after applying for leave.

This time, after hearing Maca’s approval, Snape approves the false statement very readily. He didn't even care that Draco had to ask for leave.

In Snape's opinion, this kind of mess had nothing to do with him anyway.

As long as Maca didn't rush to ask him with a shy face, he would not care, nor would he want to care, because now he only hopes that he can live a peaceful life as a Defence Against the Dark Arts class professor.

Like those annoying tricks, he had already had enough.

To be honest, Pansy now has similar ideas to Snape.It's a pity that she didn't get out of the game like Snape, and she was far from the qualifications to ignore everything.

"Draco, your house...is it different from before?"

Before entering Hogwarts, the young Pansy had followed her parents to visit Malfoy's house - she still vaguely remembered that there was a beautiful and noble white peacock in the courtyard of this mansion. of.

But now, it seems that many places have changed...This place has become more vibrant than before, full of floral fragrance and green shade.

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