Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

To be honest, as long as you gradually get used to the dizziness, it is really wonderful to watch the feeling when time goes back like this with cold eyes.

In this hazy vision that is not foggy, watching the things that have happened in the past and the people who have passed by in the past meandering around like flowing clouds, there is really an illusion of transcending everything.

I remember that the "future self" once mentioned that under what "thinking horizon", everyone wriggled like an ugly worm.I am afraid that this feeling can only be experienced roughly when using the time converter.

Of course, if it is possible, this kind of feeling Maca actually doesn't want to experience it even once.

But there was no way. In order to redeem the fact that his decision could not be compromised, he moved the small hourglass again, even longer than the last time.

And if you have to say a specific time, it will naturally be the night before the tragedy.

"call……"

The chaos after waiting for time to look back suddenly ceased, and Maca only felt that there was a clearness in front of him, even the ubiquitous gray mist suddenly became insignificant.

After a bit of concentration, he turned his head and glanced at the window behind him.

This time, the place he chose to look back was inside the Saint Mungo Building-you can see that even though the city outside has been foggy, the stars are still shining when looking out from this window.

There is no doubt that the seemingly brilliant starry sky is naturally fake, it is just a scene created by a spell.But because of this, the false night sky outside this window is easier to judge the time than the real starry sky.

At this moment, I don’t need any knowledge of astronomy, let alone any complicated calculations. I only need to look at the position of the moon to see what time it is in the night—it is not like a real moon. There will be slight deviations day and night.

"Time... well, there should be no mistake."

After a little confirmation, Maca looked around the "room".The lights here are dim, and the humid air is a little bit cold, obviously not for housing.

In fact, this is just a bathroom...and it's a women's bathroom!

"..."

Looking at this place where he would not come under normal circumstances, Maca's expression seemed a bit embarrassing.

But there was no way, because he knew clearly that he would never come here if he was fine, so he deliberately chose such a place to use the time converter.

After all, at this point in time, the past self was also on St. Mungo's side, and at this moment should be outside silently patrolling Luna, Hermione and other friends!

After looking at the left and right delicately, Maca hurriedly managed his eyeballs, and then reached out and opened the compartment door closest to the window.

After that, he resolutely hid in and locked the door firmly.

"Well, doesn't it seem to be different?"

Maca whispered in his heart to eliminate the embarrassment, flipped the toilet lid down and closed it, then turned and sat down.

So, only after so few movements that didn't make much noise, the bathroom was quiet again.Except for a faucet at the sink that dripped a drop of water from time to time, there was no other movement.

As for Maca, he just sat on the toilet lid in this compartment without saying a word for three hours. During this time, he didn't go anywhere without saying anything, and he didn't even move much.

"It's a bit cold..."

Since there is another self not far away, although it is certain that he cannot enter the women's bathroom at this time, he must also keep his magic fluctuations and perception abilities at all times.

Therefore, the Maca at this time is no different from an ordinary person, no magic can be used.These more than three hours of "washroom time" really made him feel the discomfort he hadn't had for a long time.

"Well, except for the cold, my feet are still a bit tingling."

Just as Maca was about to stand up and loosen his muscles and bones, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, and it seemed to be walking towards the bathroom from far and near.

Suddenly, halfway up, he sat back again, but his left hand had already taken out a prepared dark potion bottle from his waist.

Needless to say, the reason why he stayed here in a daze was of course to wait for someone.

"Ah! No!"

Suddenly, Maca's complexion changed slightly, and he put the potion bottle in his hand back into his waist pocket.

After that, his expression suddenly became more subtle.

The next moment, only a faint voice of dialogue sounded in the corridor outside the door:

"Hermione?"

"Oh... Maca? It's so late, you... why haven't you slept yet?"

"Me? Well, I fell asleep in a while."

"Uh, oh..."

Before the voice fell, the footsteps sounded again. Listening to the light pace, it should still be Hermione's right.But before she could take a few more steps, Maca, who was in the corridor outside, spoke again.

"Hermione, you...well, I don't have to ask you where to go. But if you want to go downstairs, I don't recommend it much."

"Ah, no...no, I won't go downstairs." Hearing Hermione's voice, it seemed a little bit less crisp, "I just...um..."

"Oh, I said, I didn't have to ask where you were going."

"……Ok."

At this point, this brief conversation is over.But it can be heard that Maca at the time still guessed what Hermione was going to do at night, so even though she was still a little uneasy, she didn't make Hermione too embarrassed after all.

As Hermione's footsteps sounded again, Maca, who was sitting on the toilet seat, finally shook her head silently-why did he forget this before?

As he was thinking, Hermione in the corridor outside gradually walked to the door of the bathroom, and after a squeaky door opened, Hermione... came in.

In the compartment, Maca pursed her mouth, and then consciously stretched out her fingers to block her ears.

He couldn't help feeling a little fortunate now, but fortunately he was thoughtful enough to choose this compartment in the deepest part of the bathroom.In the unlikely event that she chooses the top one, although Hermione guesses that she won't ask more questions even if she can't open it, who knows if she has the possibility of a whim?

However, I don't know if it will come if I am afraid, Maca suddenly heard the footsteps not stopping in the outer compartment, but getting closer and closer...

what happened?Does Hermione have the habit of using the innermost compartment?

"It seems like it's useless to plug your ears? You can still hear what you should hear—"

Thinking about this, Maca put his hands down with some helplessness, and then stared at the door of the compartment close at hand, and continued to start dumbfounded.

At the same time, another potion was already in his hand.

As long as Hermione didn't speak, he didn't need to speak; and if Hermione did, he seemed to have to take a sip of the sound-changing potion that he planned to use later.

Fortunately, somehow, Hermione's steps suddenly stopped outside the door of this compartment... She did not reach for the door, nor did she move again. For a while, the bathroom fell silent again.

"Is it looking at the moon from the window?"

Although the scene outside the window is fake, it is a product of magic, and the effect is even better than that of a Muggle display.If you just look at the moon and look at the fog-free night London to relieve your mood, it's not a problem at all.

After a while, the footsteps sounded again for unknown times.Maca thought she was going back, but she naturally chose the compartment closest to the window.

"Click."

"Oh, I'm sorry—I didn't know anyone was inside."

With just this sentence, Hermione outside hurriedly walked away.When Maca heard it, she knew that there was no need to take the potion, so she just pinched her throat and said "Um".

Obviously Hermione didn't doubt that he was there, so she chose the middle of a compartment and used it. She quickly washed her hands and left from the door.

At this moment, Maca, who was in the deepest compartment, couldn't help but secretly apologize for hearing something he shouldn't hear.

"Well, this file is broken, and you can never say that you missed it in the future... To be on the safe side, please take this memory away when you are free..."

I don't know if Dumbledore's habit of extracting memory and storing it is because he listened a lot when he was young, or simply looked at some spicy-eyed things, and finally slowly developed it.

Thinking about it, Maca suddenly curled his lips, putting this messy thought aside.

After Hermione left, about two hours or so had passed, and Maca, who had already begun to ponder certain magic principles, finally heard a faint footstep coming from outside the door.

This made him immediately shook his spirits again, took back the thoughts that had already diverged, and quickly repeated the plan of action he had planned in his mind.

At the same time, after hearing that the pace outside was obviously messy and irregular, Maca was even more sure that he was right this time.

For Luna's dangling way of walking, let alone sleepy night, even during the day, it seemed like sleepwalking.As long as it is someone who is familiar with her, it is usually not wrong.

In addition, Maca still remembers that Luna ate an apple and a cup of tea after dinner today, and the possibility of coming to the bathroom at night is naturally high.

"Uh……"

But while concentrating, Hermione, who had been here just now, made him suddenly think of something.

"Right, um... or wait until she finishes solving it! Or else... doesn't seem very good?"