Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

? "...What, what's the matter?"

As soon as he arrived at Hogwarts Auditorium, Pansy was overwhelmed by the scene here-it was obvious that the children of the Flint family had come to Hogwarts for help, but they didn't seem to take it seriously. You still have time to read and play chess here?

At this time, Maca, who was looking down at a magic book, finally moved his gaze from the pages of the book to the direction Pansy came from.

"Huh? Oh, are you back?"

After greeted casually, Maca turned his head and said to the little boy who was whispering to Charlotte:

"Hey boy, Pansy Parkinson you're looking for is her!"

"I don't believe it!" The Flint's child heard this and waited for him to shout loudly, "I'm not a fool! You have lied to me once, do you think I will be the one again?"

"It makes sense," Maca said, and suddenly shrugged, "It's a pity that the reason you found out just now was not because I reminded you?"

When the child heard this, he was suddenly suffocated, and soon turned his head away.

"Anyway, you are a liar, and the liar must not be at ease!"

"But what he said is true?" Seeing the boy looking at him again, Charlotte next to him couldn't help but whispered, "Aren't you looking for Miss Pansy Parkinson? The one who came here really It's her-don't you believe me?"

Before he finished speaking, I saw that the boy who had the same hatred of Charlotte just now hesitated, and finally turned his head again and simply turned his back.

"You and him belong together!"

"Look!" Maca reached out to Pansy at this moment and said, "Parkinson, I can probably guess why you came back alone, and I know you are a little puzzled about the scene here. But now you have seen it too. , That’s why we all seem to be very idle-because this kid doesn’t think we are reliable, so he refuses all help."

Pansy at the other end looked at the situation in front of him, and couldn't help but froze for a moment.It's just that she didn't know the child and didn't have much friendship with him, so she quickly put the matter aside.

"Anyway, Professor McLean! I...I want to ask you to help my friend!" She pleaded, "Look, don't you have a reason to come out now? Just go with me to get Eluli Save it!"

"Do not!"

Before Maca spoke, the Flint kid suddenly said:

"Illuli doesn't need you to save! Who knows if you will harm her... Moreover, as long as I don't go back now, the only people who know our Flint family heirloom fairy armor are left. I'm leaving Eluli! My mother can't do anything to her!"

Maca, who was sitting across from the table, raised her eyebrows immediately.

"Oh?" He immediately curiously asked, "You came up with this idea?"

"Of course!" The child raised his chin and snorted softly, "I secretly hid the entire goblin armor in a place that no one knew. I only told Iruli about the location! She will be safe if she doesn’t say anything!"

"Well, it's still a bit of a brain," Maca nodded, "However—"

"silly!"

Before Maca finished speaking, Pansy was suddenly excited when he saw her, and shouted out all her mantras of the year.

"Do you think that Eluli will be okay? Don't you know that this will make her suffer more? If your mother dared to use the drill curse... Oh! That's unimaginable!"

"What?" The boy finally trembled as if he was frightened when he heard the words, "Heart Drilling Curse?"

As the youngest son of the Flint family, he certainly didn't feel the horror of this unforgivable curse.But even if he hadn't experienced it personally, he still saw it.

Thinking back to the painful and terrifying when a servant made a big mistake and was punished by thunder's furious mother, he couldn't help but shudder.

Probably since then, he had the idea that his mother was a "devil" for the first time in his heart.

And just as he was breathing rapidly, and a thin layer of sweat formed between his forehead, Pansy just paused for a while and asked again:

"Speaking of which, when you left the house, why didn't you go with Eluli? If you want to run away, wouldn't it be better for two to be together? Why—"

"Because she doesn't want to go!"

Probably because Pansy was pressing too tightly in every word, the boy was still a child, and it was obvious that he could not hold it back amidst regret and guilt.

Immediately, I heard him almost shouting:

"I tried to persuade her several times, and I saw her secretly before I left—but she just didn’t want to leave! What else did I say, “Since my mother chose to work for the Flint family all her life, then I too Will be the same as her' such inexplicable words!"

At this point, he was full of upset and authentic:

"Why does a person have to live for the mother's words? Even if the mother is buried in the soil, she still insists...I can't figure out this kind of thing at all!"

The boy's words made everyone in the auditorium turn their heads.

Perhaps at that moment, many people were puzzled. Only a few people could imagine it. The child was actually much more confused than everyone else.

When the auditorium was silent for a few more seconds, Maca, who was sitting across from him, said nonchalantly:

"I remember you said before that you were always taken care of by Eluli from your childhood, right? Then I ask you, if you let Eluli be your mother... you still think of your mother. Isn’t it worth being followed?"

After all, it's just that the kid's head didn't turn around.After Maca's reminder that seemed to be an understatement, he was stunned there on the spot, his mouth slightly opened and speechless for a long time.

After Maca put down that sentence, he didn't interrupt his reflection anymore, and stood up quickly.

"Parkinson, I still remember that you praised your friend's wisdom in front of me. I think... as long as her mind is not broken, she will definitely not even mention the fairy armor thing! Unless... It's a last resort, when it's necessary to save your life, it will be used as a threat."

After a little reassurance, Pansy, who had become quite impatient, did Maca wave his hand:

"Okay, since I've heard so much about your friend, I'm somewhat curious! Let's go, I'll run with you, and have a good chat with the Flint family... to be honest , These families of pure-blood wizards in the British magical world should have taken care of them. This time, let’s make a way for Kingsley!"

In the future, when Scrimgeour's term expires, the next Minister of Magic will most likely be Kingsley-even if not, Maca intends to push him to the top.

At that time, if Helbo's matter had also been resolved, it was time to clean up the British magical world.

Obviously, this will be Kingsley's responsibility, and it will be his political achievement.

For this capable helper left by Dumbledore to himself, he has already helped Maca a lot, but Maca doesn't mind helping him pave the way.

So it was obvious that it was a good choice to take Flint, a family that didn't even like other pure bloods, to operate.

"Hey! Boy, if you already want to understand, then follow along and be a witness. Anyway, you are also Flint, and today this incident can also be said to be caused by you... Then you Obligation to see it end all the time."

Seeing the young wizard known as "Professor McLean" greeted him, he turned and walked towards the entrance of the auditorium. After all, the boy stood up and ran after him.

...

As Maca said, as long as Eluli's brain is not broken, it is impossible to actively tell the other party that she knows about the fairy armor.

In fact, because the Flint family is now in a mess about the young master's escape to Hogwarts, no one is going to trouble Eluli anymore.

But... of course, because the boy had spent the whole morning finding the right way to Hogwarts, according to Eluli's account.Even after he was found missing, until the family heard of him before he appeared in Hogwarts, Eluli actually suffered a lot of crimes.

"call--"

In the underground confinement room, she let out a sigh of relief, and the welt marks on her back and arms were still tingling fiercely.

The long whip conjured by the spell does little damage to the body, but it aggravates the pain of flogging. This is a punishment commonly used by wizards to torture prisoners in the past.

Even in Hogwarts, students who committed theft, intentional wounding and other abominable crimes had been subjected to such severe punishments. Filch was not alarmist, this punishment But it was strongly supported by Salazar Slytherin.

And now, Eluli has also tasted the "outdated lynching" that Mrs. Flint loves.

"Judging from the expression on Madam’s expression after hearing the servant’s whisper, the young master should have arrived at Hogwarts? Well, he doesn’t run slowly, otherwise the news of Hogwarts won’t be at noon. It has been spread to the family."

Of course she would not have thought that the news of Hogwarts was spread by Charlotte deliberately, and she thought it was the young master that went very smoothly!

But after a chuckle, Eluli shook her head slightly.

"Looking at what he was like before he left, he must be unwilling to leave me here like this. Alas... I just hope Pansy can be wiser, and don't run away alone! As for the other... Right!"

At the end, she leaned against the cold wall with her uninjured shoulders, and said to herself faintly:

"Mom...who is Dad? Why can't I find a trace of him?"

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