Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

? "...Yes, this one is here, pay attention to align with the opposite one... to the west! Ron, you have to go a little further west—your right side!"

Time was approaching noon, and when Pansy was thinking of "Miss Jacket" on the second floor of that room in the black market, the real Miss Jackie was in the vestibule of Hogwarts Castle, directing Ron to place the magic slate.

To be honest, the weather outside today is pretty good. It seems a shame to spend a whole day with cold slates like this.

However, Ron's thoughts were put aside for now, at least Hermione felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Ron, come on! This is to protect our school-even if it is too late to complete, I don't want it to malfunction in actual operation, understand?"

It must be impossible if it is too late, after all, Hermione has reported too much in these five days.But of course, to have more time for debugging, which is naturally a better thing.

And the fact is just as Hermione said, sometimes many things are afraid that they can be used normally, and they will fall off the chain at the critical moment.

Accidents are always caught off guard.

"Oh, of course! I understand!" Ron quickly calibrated the tool again, and said loudly, "I will pay attention...oh!"

As he was talking, he suddenly waved his hand in the direction of the school gate behind Hermione.

"Sirius? Why are you free to come to school?"

When Hermione heard the words, she turned her head, and suddenly she saw the unruly figure.

"Sirius!"

"Well, good afternoon..." Sirius also beckoned to the two, and greeted them casually, "I think you should be able to guess the purpose of my coming."

"Yes, I think we can really guess." Hermione freed a hand and pointed to the back of the castle. "Maca is in the vice-fort, you know, it's that room."

She first told Sirius the location of Maca, and then she said helplessly:

"It's just that you are looking for him for the specific reason, then we can't guess... and I think you probably won't tell us to listen, do you?"

Sirius who had just walked near Hermione heard it and couldn't help smiling.

"You are wrong about this," he spread his hands. "I'm not Lupin. I don't think many things need to be avoided in front of young people... Besides, you are not too young!"

Having said this, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Ron.

"Speaking of it, your Weasleys won't be able to escape this time. I think at least you can follow along and listen to it... By the way, what about Longbottom boy?"

...

Maca naturally didn't know what Sirius had come over.

Although he was paying attention to many things at the same time, sometimes he even gave people a feeling of "omniscience" similar to Dumbledore's.

In the final analysis, he is just because of his previous lifestyle and habits, and he pays more attention to the construction of intelligence networks than ordinary people.

He was not a prophet, nor was he the ethereal god, but just an ordinary person who was lucky enough to be a wizard.

And right now, he happened to be doing something ordinary people would do-dozing off.

These days, since the preparations for many things have reached the final moment, he is really busy to the point where he can't spare time to sleep at night.

Otherwise, based on his character, Pansy and Iluli would probably not be allowed to go to the Ministry of Magic.

Just now, he just sorted out the steps to deal with meteorites again.After finishing it, he was quite sleepy and felt that he should at least take a nap and rest instead of continuing to use potions to support it.

However, this time, he was also considered to be a rare floor drain, and he did an obvious thing-in his state, he usually didn't have a good dream.

"Um...no, Professor Dumbledore, I won't learn this secret..."

He was half-lying and half-sitting slantingly on the back chair, his eyes closed and his mouth was talking in dreams. It sounded like he was learning some new magic with Dumbledore in his dreams.

But obviously, he didn't seem to like that unknown magic at all.

"No, really... Professor, I won't learn... Don't come here anymore! And... I said, put your wig back on!"

Just as Maca uttered the last sentence of his dream, several familiar magical fluctuations suddenly came from outside the door, which made him wake up from his sleep.

"Tuk Tuk."

The moment he woke up, there was a knock on the door at the same time.

He didn't open the door right away, but rubbed his slightly sour eyes first, and shook his head subtly.

"Oh!" Maca mumbled softly, "Dumbledore is actually bald? If this is true, it would be terrible...Should I just go and check the ice coffin?"

With such a whisper, he raised his hand and waved to the door, and the door opened immediately.

"Sirius...you really came at the right time! I should thank you."

"what happened?"

Sirius looked at Maca and walked in as he asked.

"What thank us?"

"Well, I just had a nightmare. I dreamt that Professor Dumbledore was going to teach me a very powerful special secret. But after learning that secret, I will..."

Maca stood up and said casually, but quickly waved his hand again.

"Forget it! The more I think about it, the more terrible it gets, I still don't say it--seeing that you still ask this questioningly, shouldn't it be important? Sit down for a cup of tea?"

"No, no need!" Sirius quickly shook his head, "I was drinking tea almost this morning, my stomach is already full of water... I'm feeling uncomfortable!"

When he answered, Ron and Hermione who walked in behind seemed to be very interested in the dreams that Maca said.

They wanted to hear what it was that made Maca feel "scared."

But before the two of them could speak, Maca seemed to be able to guess their curiosity. At that time, he stretched out his hand to stop them from speaking.

"Don't ask, it's terrible anyway!"

After that, he waved his backhand and caused the teapot to jump onto the iron frame of the fireplace just underneath the flame.

"Sit down anyway! There are beds and chairs, you can sit anywhere!" Maca gestured for a moment, then said in a decrepit, "Sirius, what can I say, I'm listening!"

"Then let's talk about business first!" Sirius handed over a small bench against the wall and sat down without restraint. "Actually, I mentioned it earlier. I was in Mar all morning. Fujia drinks tea—oh! You know, Lucius and I have never dealt with each other, so basically we didn’t talk."

"After so many storms, he is obviously better than before!" Maca shrugged, "Of course, you can look at him anyway, I don't have any opinion."

"Maybe it's better! It doesn't matter..." Sirius curled his lips. "This time I went to Malfoy's house, mainly because some pure-blooded families agreed to meet together at his house today and discussed about them. The future development trend of the family."

Ron, who had just sat down on the edge of the bed, heard this and suddenly said in surprise:

"Sirius? You just said that this matter is also related to our family... Don't tell me, my dad went to the party too, right?"

Their Weasleys are well-known "pure-blooded traitors", it is impossible to participate in such a pure-blood family meeting no matter how they think, it is no wonder Ron would be so surprised.

"Huh? Oh...no," Sirius immediately shook his head, "Of course Arthur didn't go. It's just that although he didn't go, your Weasleys were mentioned in the meeting..."

When he said this, he quickly turned to Maca's side.

"The two lives of the McNeill family and the Roer family, Maca, should you already know it?" Sirius said, "This gathering of the families was mainly due to that incident. As for me, it was also for me. Only after finding out the attitude of those two families will I go to Malfoy's house to join in the fun."

"Yes, I know, Kingsley and I mentioned it." Maca nodded, "Why, those two families still suspect that I did it?"

"how is this possible!"

Upon hearing this, Sirius showed a look of contempt.

"Those guys, all of them are smart! After watching the Flint family fall, where did they dare to make trouble? If you want me to say, I should do this to those purebloods, the more powerful they are, the more they will not jump stand up!"

After a short pause, he turned to explain:

"On the contrary, the Rohr family is always vague about the matter of dead people, and the McNeill family is even more in front of Lucius, saying that it is definitely what Helbo did. As for why he was like this Anxious to show your attitude in front of the Malfoys, you don't need to say that you should understand."

Of course Maca could understand that most of the McNeill family wanted to use Lucius's mouth to try to take refuge in him.

"If they hadn't had several members of the family working in the Ministry of Magic, I would probably not be so anxious." Maca smiled, "Sirius, don't always look down on them, you know, support a family, even Coming to the big family is by no means a simple matter."

"Compromise for the sake of your family?" Sirius raised his eyebrows. "There may be some of them! But... the pure blood family is different from the general big family. Think about my sad Black family!"

I have to admit that what he said is also the truth-most of the pure-blooded families that have been able to maintain this age have some unspoken secrets.

After a while, Sirius turned around and said:

"All in all, at the end of the pure-blood party in the morning, almost nothing was decided. There was only one thing. They had a plan... They planned to make a pure-blood family covenant that would remain neutral forever."

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