Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

? "Go to Lucius's house to talk about a neutral covenant?"

A group of pure-blooded families who have always stood around and dare not stand in line, suddenly ran to the Malfoy family who had already stated their position to discuss the possibility of neutrality?

In the eyes of ordinary wizards, it is like a Quidditch fan in England suddenly rushing to a Scottish stadium to watch a football game. No matter how you think about it, you will always feel a kind of bad intentions.

But in fact, when you think about it the other way round, their actions may not necessarily be provocative.

"Yeah! Although in the end it was only a preliminary conclusion-I think Lucius will come to ask your opinion today or tomorrow."

Sirius nodded, and then asked:

"What do you think?"

"Um...I don't care much..."

Maca said and turned around, letting the boiling pot of water on the mantel stand float up, pour water into the teapot beside it.

"Although this is somewhat uneasy and not brittle, it is at least a way of subduing... Let them go! We still have a lot of things to do here. It is enough if they don't come out and make trouble. "

"Our family will definitely support you anyway!" Ron patted his chest behind him.

"Oh, thank you!"

Even if it is called a "pure-blood traitor" by other families, the Weasley family is still a pure-blood family, and the facts will not change.Not to mention, the current Weasley family also has a completely different position from the past in the eyes of other pure-blood families because they are close to Maca.

Therefore, just as Sirius said-the Ron family will probably eventually be invited by those pure blood to attend the meeting.

Even for similar reasons, even if Neville is the only one who can speak in the Longbottom family, he will probably still not escape the fate of being asked to make up the number.

"Okay, I know about this...Is there another thing to tell me next?"

When Sirius heard this, he spread his hands and said with a smile:

"No, that's it... Ah! I know it's almost time for lunch, but don't call me-as I just said, now my stomach is full of tea and I can't eat anything!"

"Ok!"

Maca shrugged and began to send tea cups to a few friends.

"After drinking this cup of tea, let's go to the auditorium... Originally I wanted you to taste my craft! Since the house elves left in the school last night have temporarily left, I will cook today!"

...

To be honest, as a Hufflepuff, Maca is actually good at eating.

Although he has never been picky eaters, he can basically accept everything that is tasty and not tasty.But he can also taste what should be delicious.

It's just that compared with his ability to eat, his cooking is somewhat worse.The food he makes is edible or edible, and occasionally there are some small surprises, but in general it is not an unforgettable delicacy.

However, it must be said that sometimes real food is not about its taste.

Right now, Pansy had just put down the bowl and spoon in her hand, the mellow taste remaining between her lips and teeth and the warmth in her abdomen made her feel a little more complicated.

In fact, Martin’s large pot of butter stew is actually pretty mediocre, that is, the ordinary home-cooked flavor.And the corn crackers that were eaten together were even lighter and harder, crunching.

This cooking skill is obviously much better than Hagrid, who can make rock cakes like real stones, but if you have to say it, you can only say it is ordinary.

However, when Pansy watched the other side carefully feeding the spoonful to Muriel's mouth, she seemed to feel an enviable warmth from this creamy stew.

"Muriel... look at me!"

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Pansy heard Martin's words suddenly, which made her immediately look at the opponent's face subconsciously.

With just a glance, she knew why Martin wanted Muriel to look at him-without a doubt, it was panic.

It can be seen that Martin is not good at panic, and when Muriel met him, it took a long time before there were signs of being affected by the spell.

It seemed that as long as Muriel had a little resistance, Martin was afraid that he would not be able to cast the spell successfully.

But I don't know if it was because of subconscious trust, or because Muriel was almost obedient at the moment, Martin's chanting curse worked.

At the moment when the spell came into effect, Martin only felt that his eyes suddenly went dark...it was the dungeon of the Ministry of Magic!That dark and gloomy wizard dungeon, deep underground.

In Muriel's memory, the dungeon does not seem to be a terrible place.Martin could feel that even when he was locked up in a dark dungeon, Muriel's mood remained the same, without surprise or fear.

Martin even discovered that Muriel would occasionally chat with the girl named Iluli next door after entering, and talked endlessly as usual when he was with her in Knockturn Alley.

As said before, although Muriel is always alone, it does not mean that she likes to be alone.I believe that if there is nothing wrong with her father, she might be able to make many friends.

"Ok?"

After realizing that Muriel was talking to Nailuli, Martin immediately shook his head.

"No, that's not right... not this memory."

After a moment of concentration, under his will, the scene before him was immediately distorted.But after that, when the misty and imaginary memory scene was solidified again, the scene was not changed.

It was still the dark cell, almost unchanged, and Muriel had just changed the angle compared to before.

But in the next instant, in the dark corner opposite the cell, a shadow suddenly rushed out, and it rushed towards Muriel at an incredible speed.

With the shock and mental resistance of an instant, that is, in a blink of an eye, Muriel's memory picture plunged into darkness.

"...Huh," Martin came out of his state abruptly after flipping through the memory, and sighed slightly, "is it just that?"

Obviously, this is tantamount to not discovering anything, and the effort was completely wasted.

"What the hell is that shadow?"

While Martin was thinking hard about what the thing was, in fact, he still gained something from this chanting mantra.Anyway, now, he already knew that the dark shadow might have not left in Muriel's body.

Martin, who suddenly realized this, frowned immediately, and his heart became even more anxious.

As far as he knows, there are some spells or creatures in the magic world that will possess them.Unfortunately, these spells and creatures are mostly linked to black magic, and the degree of danger is not low.

It can be said that no matter what it is in Muriel's body, Muriel is in urgent need of treatment!

However, who should he go to treat Muriel?

"Parkinson, do you know where Muriel can be treated?" Martin suddenly turned around and asked Pansy, who was sitting by the fireplace, "Of course, provided that he wouldn't go to the Ministry of Magic to inform."

"This..." Pansy was taken aback when he asked, "A healer who can keep secret...or else, can you take Miss Muriel to the magic world in other countries?"

Martin heard the words and shook his head immediately.

"No, we can't go now..."

He knew that if he stayed in the British magic world, the possibility of Helbo's attention might not be too great.But if he leaves here... he can still remember that the teacher clearly mentioned that he was not allowed to go abroad at will in any case.

"Can't go?"

Pansy paused again. Although she was a little confused, Martin obviously did not want to explain.

"I think about it... therapist..."

This is undoubtedly a question that is not easy to find an answer.

As far as Pansy understands, the therapist is a profession where the number of employees is not large.The difficulty of the exam, coupled with the fact that there are not many magic hospitals, the salary of this profession is not low, but overall it is not very popular.

And to be honest, after the test, why not just be a potionist?Not to mention the great prospects, the money is coming in fast, even if the level is not high, it is definitely easier to find a job than the therapist.

Therefore, it is not easy to find a therapist in private practice.

"If it's just an ordinary potionist... okay?"

After thinking about it again and again, Pansy thought of a potionist whom his parents had known in the past.The other party was also from Slytherin College in Hogwarts, and his level was actually pretty good. The most important thing was that the other party should be able to meet Martin's requirements for "secrecy".

"A potionist?"

Martin looked down at Muriel on the bed, and after a few seconds, he couldn't help sighing slightly.

Muriel herself is a very good potionist, but now something has happened, but she is looking for another potionist to help her prepare potions for treatment.This feeling really makes people feel a little sad.

It's a pity that Martin himself has never been good at potions. Otherwise, he might not have to borrow someone else's hand if he treats Muriel.

"All right! Where is that person? Are you sure he can keep a secret?"

"That's a friend of my mother's and a classmate of Hogwarts in the past. He currently lives near our house." Pansy whispered, "As for whether it can be kept secret...seriously, I can't tell you Guarantee this."

At this point, she paused for a while before adding:

"In addition, it's not'he'... it's'her'."

"You go and test it first," Martin said promptly, "Since there is no guarantee, then Muriel can't be passed by. If possible, it's best to bring her over-just you and her! Also...well paid!"

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