Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Teacher, I have been in contact with a guy named Martin some time ago-he seems to be the apprentice the teacher received. So, according to the teacher's request last time, I watched him secretly for a while, but..."

In a hut on a deserted beach by the sea, a short figure is sitting in the bedroom.On the wall opposite to the figure, the eyes of the figure in the portrait flickered with black flames.

"Martin..."

The person in the canvas spoke suddenly, but saw that his whole body was still motionless, only a pair of lips were slightly opened and closed, and a chilling hollow voice came out.

Only after hearing the voice repeat the name, it quickly said quietly:

"You don't need to monitor this person. He is different from the other apprentices and has another use for me. Well, besides him, you continue to monitor the other apprentices. If necessary...As the monitor I appointed, you You can decide for yourself whether to clean up some useless people."

"Yes, I see, teacher!"

"Also, remember to proceed cautiously... Although I can let McLean not have much time to study the secret changes in the magic world for the time being, if some things are done too conspicuously, I don't think you can escape from his men. Huh... …Have to say, compared to that young man, you little guys are far behind...don’t be careless."

Hearing this, the short wizard seemed to be silent for a few seconds, but finally nodded honestly.

"……Yes."

However, the owner of the voice in that portrait didn't seem to have heard his answer at all. As early as when he was silent, the pair of eyes braving the black flames had already dimmed suddenly.

The short wizard sat in front of the picture frame for a while. Seeing that the portrait in the painting was no longer moving, he lifted his hood backhand and hammered the bedside table with a muffled sound.

"Isn't it that Maca McLean? Although that kid is indeed a genius, he doesn't seem to say...like in front of that guy, it's just a pile of trash that can be thrown away at any time, right?"

Having said that, he knocked again, then stood up and left the bedroom with a dissatisfaction.

Obviously, this little wizard is the same dwarf who met Martin last time in the Dragon Bar in the black market.

Because he was born to look at the soul, he had more favor than other apprentices in front of Haierbo, and even gained the right to monitor and even deal with those disobedient colleagues.

To be honest, this right is indeed very big-although in Helbo's view, there is no big difference in the number of apprentices he accepts casually.

The dwarf wizard who walked to the outside stood for a while in this simple living room, and sulked for a few minutes before taking a wooden cup to the bucket outside the house and taking a glass of clear water and drank it.

It can be seen that he doesn't seem to have much demand for his own life.Drink a glass of water when you are thirsty, eat bread to satisfy your hunger when you are hungry, and live in almost no daily necessities.

It must be said that anyone who came here to see such a sight would never have thought that this dwarf wizard was an outstanding talent who was proficient in both potions and modern alchemy.

Of course, the reason why this guy studies these two disciplines at the same time is indeed not for Jin Jialong.

In fact, he only studied them in depth just to find a way to fundamentally solve his own natural defects.

But unfortunately, even if he has tried to turn himself into a werewolf, he can only turn into a "dwarf werewolf" on the night of the full moon-that's a lot taller than he would normally be. A little bit, but only a little bit, nothing more.

For this reason, he still has to equip himself with a wolf poison potion every month, which is really not worth the gain.

Until, when he was wandering around by the sea one night, dispelling a lot of depression accumulated because of magic research, Helbo appeared.

Only after staying at his house for just three days, Haierbo easily improved the shortcomings in his pedigree.

Today, he can maintain a normal human physique for at least five days a month, and this time is still extending as his blood and body fit together.

When he finally got his wish, he naturally had unparalleled gratitude to Haierbo, and his talent was really outstanding, and Haierbo easily accepted him as an apprentice before he left.

To be honest, just listening to this process of acquaintance is really a good story.Unfortunately, the two protagonists in this story are not good people.

Haierbo doesn't need to mention it, just talk about the dwarf wizard.

Perhaps it is because of being discriminated against from childhood to most people, so that a particularly distorted value has gradually formed.If someone treats him well, he may not appreciate it; but if someone treats him badly, he will definitely repay it twice.

To make matters worse, he is not only short-tempered, but also extremely jealous.Even for those who are inferior to him, he can always find some advantages from the opponent, and there is a natural gap for him to hate the opponent.

So, Haierbo can make him feel sincerely grateful, which is really not an easy task.

Right now, the jealousy of Maca can't help but irritate him again, and what makes him even more angry is the appreciation of that McLean by his respected teacher Helbo.

Is he really inferior to that kid anywhere?

As usual, he wandered along this rocky beach, kicking the pebble shells at his feet while walking, imagining them as the hateful maca. · McLean.

"No, I heard that McLean doesn't know anything about alchemy... at least my alchemy must be much better than him!"

But then he thought about it, modern alchemy really has nothing to make him proud.Except for the deceased Nico LeMay, where is the real master alchemist in the world?

As a wizard who had studied modern alchemy in depth, he knew this truth well.

"hateful--"

Suddenly he stretched his foot again and kicked a shell into the sea far away, before he stood still and took a few deep breaths.

No matter how hot his temper is, he knows when to make trouble and when to stop. Without this endurance, he wouldn't have achieved what he is now.

You know, whether it's potions or alchemy, neither can lack patience!

After sorting out his mood, his angry face suddenly calmed down, only a trace of coldness and viciousness remained in his eyes.

"The two pure bloods who always ignore the teacher's orders... I'll take you to vent today."

Before he finished his words, he saw his figure twisted for a while, and he disappeared on this beach immediately.

...

As Helbo brought the formation that led the meteorite to fall to the door of Hogwarts, Maca spent a lot of time and energy trying to deal with it.

Just as Helbo said to the dwarf wizard, it was he abruptly that he restrained Maca, which allowed apprentices such as Martin to act in the dark.

However, even so, the power of the Order of the Phoenix is ​​not a display.

Since Dumbledore handed over the power he formed to Maca, it has undergone a lot of adjustments.Some old members quit, and some new members join.

In general, the main staff is indeed much lacking than Dumbledore back then, but Maca has attracted more ordinary members under the Order of the Phoenix.

Until now, the most in the Order of the Phoenix are not combat personnel, but investigators who are almost everywhere.Not to mention anything else, Lupin and Sirius, who were still hiding in the dark, are now serving as Aurors at the Ministry of Magic. It can be seen that Maca attaches surprisingly great importance to the value of "eyes."

Therefore, it is really not an easy task to avoid the sight of the Order of the Phoenix.

In the evening of the same day, in the Auror office of the Ministry of Magic, Lupin was doing his old business-sorting out the intelligence materials recently collected from various channels.

"Sirius, don't be idle there too! Now that there is more and more information, I can't finish screening even if I'm busy all night... If you have nothing to do, you can help me deal with some!"

"Ok?"

Sirius sitting on the other side of the sofa with his legs cocked, shook the coffee cup in his hand, and shook his head lazily.

"Don't do it... I wandered outside all night yesterday, and I still can't sleep today, and now I'm so sleepy! Do you want me to help you with a sobriety?

"Is there anything wrong?" Lupin turned over the files on the desk and said without looking up. "Drinking too much can make Maca detox for you, but it's just a few days of diarrhea... ?"

He was talking casually, and suddenly seemed to have seen something of value in the intelligence materials, so he gave a slight sound.

After a short while, he picked up a pen to write quickly on the document.

"Okay!" Lu Ping distracted as he wrote, "you don't have to help me with work...Look, the task you are responsible for has already come to your door!"

After writing a line in a hurry, he picked up the wand on the table and waved it towards Sirius. The information automatically floated to the other side with his movements.

"After reading it, copy it for yourself, and then put the original in Kingsley's file basket for me by the way-you know which one it is!"

One piece of Sirius with his legs crossed, he immediately took over the information, frowned and looked through it carefully.When he finished reading it all, his brows were visibly frowned.

Not long after, the thinking Sirius couldn't help but chuckle, muttering to himself:

"At this moment...dead?"

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