Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Luna, I'm sorry... you just feel wronged here first! Um... Although it's a bit colder here, it's better than losing your life for a while."

In the compartment, Maca lightly touched Luna's forehead, who had been stunned by the potion-those warm body temperatures were the biggest inspiration for him on this time journey.

To be honest, Maca never wanted to touch her skin that was still white, but only cold.

After a moment of silence, Maca couldn't help sighing slightly, then reached out and pulled one from Luna's soft blond hair and stuffed it into the potion bottle in the other hand.

In this action, in order to prevent being noticed by his past self, he could not use any magic, so he could almost only rely on the effects of various potions.

Therefore, accurately controlling the duration of the drug effect is one of the several important basic conditions for his success.

This bottle of compound decoction is a special version of Maca concentrated with a large amount of medicinal liquid according to actual needs.Under the premise of extending the duration, it also has a certain degree of damage to the body, so there is a very strict control standard for the dosage.

However, in order to be able to save the people who must be saved, he even takes the risk of being erased by the rules of time at any time.It's just that the possibility of potion poisoning doesn't seem to be a big deal anymore.

After putting Luna's hair into the bottle and shaking it lightly, Maca put it to his mouth and raised his head.The liquid medicine that had become extremely viscous because of its concentration slowly slipped through his mouth. The heavy bitterness was mixed with acrid and burning sensation, and even his endurance could not help but frown.

Feeling the liquid medicine gradually fall into the abdomen along the throat and esophagus, from the mouth to the stomach, it hurts fiercely.

"cough."

After an extremely depressed cough, Maca took a deep breath, and his face finally returned to calm.Then, with the violent squirming of the skin everywhere, he first shrank a bit, and then began to deform.

The original black hair gradually lengthened and turned into pale gold; the outline of the cheeks became softer than before, and the skin gradually became whiter; even the eyelashes seemed to grow a bit longer.

In just over ten seconds, Maca completely changed to Luna's appearance.

"Fortunately, Luna's clothes were prepared in advance, otherwise--"

Just thinking of this, he shook his head quickly, and his golden hair fluttered from side to side.After throwing away those things that shouldn't be thought of, he took out an invisibility cloak from his waist again, covering Luna's body that was tilted on the toilet.

"Wait here for one day-at most one day, I will be back!"

Having said that, Maca didn't hesitate any more, and directly climbed the door of the compartment and turned it out from the gap above...As long as the lock of the compartment was not unlocked, there should be no fear that anyone would turn in and check out whimsically.

Not to mention, the next day will be the busiest day in Saint Mungo in recent days.

...

"Maca, I'm back from the bathroom!"

In the corridor, Maca tried to adjust the magical activities in his body to imitate Luna's unique magical fluctuations as much as possible, while still not forgetting to say hello to the other self who was dangling in the corridor at the moment.

To be honest, this is by no means an easy task.

Now he finally knew why Luna barely said anything that day, because it took his boss's energy just to adjust the magic power by distraction.

But at least for now, he still has to learn Luna's manner and say a word or two more.

"Oh... it's a bit cold in there! I think there should be a fireplace or something in the bathroom... how warm it is!"

"Fireplace? Well, it's okay to install a fireplace, but the Floo network must not be connected. Otherwise, if one or two people suddenly broke in at a convenient time, how scary?"

Hearing that I was still in the mood to make this kind of joke at the time, Maca couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly in his heart-did I sometimes say this kind of cold joke that I thought was funny?

"Um... it's scary, so don't pretend it."

As he said this, he kept walking under his feet, and after shaking his hand randomly at the self in the corridor, he gently opened the door and successfully entered the ward.

well!

It seems that as long as you always pay attention to your own magic fluctuations, you can still deceive yourself-after all, it is also him, and Maca still knows how much he is capable.

But to be honest, this was the first time he had come into contact with his past self at such a close distance.Even if it is only a few seconds, that kind of strange feeling is not comparable to other situations.

When the door was closed again, Maca judged the direction in the darkness of the ward by the starlight between the curtains, and then walked to the floor where Luna was sleeping.

"Wow!"

It was really inconvenient to not be able to use perception abilities at will. He stepped on Ron's hand on the way without paying attention.After a while, he immediately whispered:

"Huh? Ron, I'm sorry."

"Um..." Ron on the ground squinted his eyes in a daze, then said helplessly, "Is it... Luna? Oh, it's okay... Just be careful when you leave and don't step on others. Up."

"Oh."

In the darkness, Maca, who had become Luna, couldn't help raising her eyebrows-Ron was actually a gentleman on weekdays, so how come there are few girls who like him?

Think about the people who have confessed to him, one is Lavender who is not very likable, and the other is actually a boy.Um, he really...has no love for women?

Without going to say anything, Maca quickly returned to the side of Luna's floor, then bent down and dived in.

"What's the strange smell?" He smelled the inexplicable smell on the quilt, and after thinking about it, he suddenly shook his head, "Actually, dragon manure...what did she do in her quilt?"

Although I have been in contact with Luna for a long time, it is not a problem to learn her usual behaviors, but for some strange thinking of this girl, Maca sometimes may not be able to understand it.

"The next morning... there should be half a night away! Anyway, let's rest for a while."

...

"Is it almost dawn?"

Maca can't fall asleep, because he must always pay attention to controlling his magic power, so there is no possibility of falling asleep.Therefore, the previously thought of "rest" means nothing more than lying quietly in the bed for a while.

And after he waited silently for about four hours in this quiet night, a voice suddenly rang from a bed, breaking the silence of the night again.

The reason why I say "again" is because this voice is not the first time in these four hours.

"I don't know..." Another voice that had answered earlier also rang again. "Maybe there will be another one or two hours?"

"Oh! What you said just now...but I really can't sleep."

"Be patient! I want Ginny and the others to rest! You know, they all fell asleep with great difficulty, didn't they?"

In fact, the first person to speak was Ron, who was trampled by Maca earlier; and the other person who expressed concern for Ginny in his words was naturally Harry.

"Well, too, let them sleep a little longer... I'll go to the bathroom."

Ron whispered in such a low voice, he got up from the bed and moved a little bit, his body stiffened because he lay awake for too long.

But at this moment, Hermione on the other side suddenly spoke:

"Okay... Do you really think we are all asleep? Don't be foolish... Ginny, I know you want to reassure these two fools, but it's obviously meaningless to do so."

"Ok……"

Ginny, who had to occupy one of the two beds in the ward because of other people's care, sat up just now and pretended to rub her non-sleepy face.

And then, the little friends in the whole room opened their eyes one after another, a pair of eyes barely made people see a little reflection under the starlight at the window.

"Fluorescence flickers."

Hermione shook her wand, and suddenly, a soft light dispelled the surrounding darkness, finally brightening the dark ward.

At this moment, Ron caught a glimpse of the bed that belonged to Luna, and there seemed to be no movement, he couldn't help whispering:

"Hermione... well, maybe you should still be quieter?"

"No, I don't think it's necessary anymore," Hermione pursed her mouth, and then said in a way, "Luna, I think I need to remind you - if people really fall asleep, their breathing will become heavier. of!"

"Oh...really?"

When Maca was shrunk in the quilt, he pulled down the quilt, revealing a messy blonde hair and bright eyes.

"Hermione, you're amazing... you know what you are like when you fall asleep!" he teased to himself, "Like me... I can't."

However, Hermione obviously didn't want to chat with him much, and soon turned to continue:

"Anyway, since we all can't sleep, it's better not to sleep..."

"Then shall we go and chat with Maca again," Ron asked when she heard her say that, "You understand-discuss what to do next, you must have a plan?"

"Well, what you said is roughly correct. We really need to talk to him again."

Maca, who had become Luna, was lying on the bed like this, tilting his head and watching these little friends discussing with each other about the fog-locked city outside.He didn't speak casually to participate. After all, Luna usually didn't take the initiative to express a lot of opinions at such times.

As a bystander, the blond girl has always been like this, silently watching everything around her in her eyes and in her heart.

It's hard to guess what she is thinking.