Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Oh...silly baby Potter?"

When Harry found the figure of Pippi in the library, he saw that it had removed several magic books from the shelves, and placed them on the open space in the middle to form a throne.In the rest of the place, more books are being dumped everywhere, it looks like a storm just swept past.

And Pippi himself, sitting on the back of the "throne", looked a little depressed.

"Uh, Pippi? What's wrong with you? This is the first time I see you in such a listless appearance?"

To be honest, there are not many people in school who would like Pippi—Fred and George count as two.And this is precisely because Pippi's pranks are so frequent that it is annoying and sometimes dangerous.

At Hogwarts, Pippi is the perfect combination of humor and malice. It represents an indestructible chaotic spirit.It was born under the pressure of teachers and students of the past generations, and it exists with this magic school.

However, even if it seems to have unlimited energy and want to harass it when you see it, it obviously has weaknesses.One is that it is afraid of Barrow, the ghost blood man of Slytherin; and the other is that it has always been in awe of Dumbledore.

Oh, OK!Nowadays, using the name of Maca, it may be able to bluff it.

But now, Harry felt like he had found the real weakness of Pepi Ghost.

"Lost listless? Pippi?"

Pippi sitting high on the top of the stack of books glanced at Harry, and said weakly:

"Perhaps! Because you see, even if I made the library like this, no one would be so angry about it... This is a humiliation to Pepi Ghost!"

"Well, do you feel a little lonely?" Harry looked at the messy library and shook his head reluctantly. "If this is the case, then why don't you go out with everyone... …Um, studying abroad?"

"Speaking lightly!" Pippi stretched lazily and yawned. "Pippi won't leave here...Of course, there is actually no way to leave. Otherwise, you think Pippi Why don't the ghosts go outside the school to tease more fools?"

Speaking of this, it seemed to feel even more bored, and suddenly picked up the magic books one by one, bowed left and right, and slammed them towards Harry.

"Don't run! Silly Potter, stand up straight and let Pippi hit it! Hahahaha—"

Seeing Harry holding his head scurrying, Peepee laughed loudly as if he had found some fun again.But after smashing Harry out of the library, he sat back on the back of his "throne" chair with a drooping face, and continued to daze with his chin.

"Hi, just a Potter...it's boring."

"Oh, I thought it was a Pepy Ghost, as long as there is a'human-looking' who can be with him, it will not be so boring. But now it seems that Pepy Ghost is really not counted in it. ."

That is, when Harry left the library bored, rubbing the back of his head that was smashed by the magic book and walking downstairs, he suddenly saw the one flying over here from a distance in the window. Shadow.

"Is anyone here again?" Harry hurriedly leaned over to the window and looked into the air, "What is that...oh, is it a carriage?"

Yes, at this moment, there is a carriage in the sky rushing from far to near.The two sturdy flying horses are pulling the cart, which are quite fast when they stretch their wings and glide in the wind.

And when the carriage got closer and closer, Harry saw a coat of arms on the black carriage-the black gold pattern on the black background, printed with a hexagram, goat horns and magic wand, which he had never seen before. of.

Especially on the side of the erected wand, those faintly blue long and narrow eyes make people have a thrilling illusion just a glance.

Although the carriage is currently gliding in the air and has not slowed down early, it is undoubtedly a visitor to Hogwarts.

After all, there seems to be only Hogwarts Castle nearby.

Therefore, as soon as Harry saw someone coming again, he hurriedly hurried to the school gate.

A few minutes later, he hurried to Harry near the school gate and saw the moment the carriage landed.And soon, two wizards who he didn't even knew got out of the car.

"How are you?" Harry said with some confusion through the school gate, "Sorry, it may be a bit rude to talk through the door. But I believe that the two of you also understand that now we have to be more cautious... Well, please ask Who is this looking for?"

"Oh, yes, we can understand." The opponent nodded slightly outside the iron fence. "So please let me introduce myself-I'm Norman Witte, Charlotte's father , I think you should know my daughter?"

"Ah! Miss Witt's father?" Harry's eyes widened in surprise when he heard it, and then he quickly said, "I'm sorry...Yes, of course I know. She has been working as the principal's assistant since graduation. But... Sir, if you are here to find her, I think she is not in school now..."

"No," Norman heard the words and shook his head immediately, "Although I really want to see Charlotte, this time, I didn't come for her."

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, then went on:

"Actually, I came to Mr. McLean to talk about some very important things on behalf of our Witt family... Well, don't you know he is inside?"

"Looking for Maca?"

Harry immediately shook his head when he heard:

"No, he's not here either-sir, if you have something you want to tell him, maybe I can tell it for him when he comes back?"

"Aren't there?" Norman frowned slightly when he heard it, as if a little anxious, "Well, then I'll wait here...Oh no, I think I'd better go look for him directly! This classmate, you know him Where are you now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly laughed at himself, then shrugged and said:

"I'm a little stupid...Where else can he go if he is not in London at this time? Classmate, sorry to bother you, I'm just—"

"Oh, please wait a moment!"

Norman wanted to say goodbye to Harry, then turned back to the carriage.But before he could finish speaking, Harry stopped him and moved closer to the door.

"Mr. Witte, what is going on in London?"

Since Kingsley was a bit evasive before, Maca didn't have any explanation in the message, so that Harry knew nothing about the outside situation.

At the moment, he has finally caught another big living person. How can he resist asking?

But he didn't expect that the middle-aged wizard who claimed to be Charlotte's father seemed to be less inclined to talk about the situation in London than Kingsley.

"Um... it's just a strange thick fog," Norman grinned reluctantly. "Of course, this fog is weird and very dangerous. Classmates, you stay in Hogwarts very well... …"

As he was talking, he seemed to think of some situations in the black market, and suddenly turned to:

"Oh, although you may be worried about your friends, remember not to go there anyway. Well, we have to go now!"

Having said that, Norman and the old steward who never spoke, boarded the carriage again, and left with the whistling wind under the lead of Pegasus.

Harry stared at the carriage coming and going in a hurry, and he could not help standing still for a while.

"Worried about your friends?"

That Norman walked so fast that he didn't have time to continue questioning.But as soon as he heard the word "friend", Harry immediately thought of Ron and Hermione, so he immediately thought of his beloved Ginny again.

"They..." Harry thought for a while, and soon shook his head again, "No, they can't be in London. Haven't everyone already participated in that "study tour"?"

...

At the moment when Harry felt a little hesitant and worried about the whereabouts of Hermione and others, he didn't know that the four of Hermione and the others had indeed encountered a lot of trouble.

In a certain street in the underground black market of London, Hermione and the others, who had repeatedly ran away, were finally driven into a dead end by the wizards who were more familiar with the terrain.

Watching the witches and wizards approach them step by step, Ron couldn't help but shouted:

"Who are you? Why are you chasing us?"

In fact, in the previous fierce escape, Hermione and the others also found something wrong.Because although they didn't know how many people got off the carriage back then, they were obviously far fewer than the wizards who surrounded them now.

Looking at the nearly ten adult wizards approaching here, all four of them were holding their magic wands in their right hands and holding the slate in their left hands, putting on a posture of waiting.

But in Ron's questioning voice, none of the other wizards said anything.They just looked at this side coldly, and continued to approach without saying a word. The magic wands pointed in the direction of the four of them.

Not long after, Hermione knew that they had nowhere to go, because her back was already stuck to the cold wall at the end of the tunnel.

Obviously, they can no longer remain in such a stalemate.

"Protection."

Suddenly, Hermione lowered her voice and said to the three close friends.At that moment, the other three people who were already mentally prepared immediately cooperated with her, raising the stone slab in their left hand and standing to a fixed position.

They have practiced this cooperation many times, and although it is not the latest combination of magic texts that Hermione has studied, they are better than they are familiar with.

The next moment, I saw the magic inscriptions on the four stone slabs in their hands suddenly lit up with a blue light, and an invisible magic barrier was immediately supported around the four.

Soon, Hermione said again:

"attack!"