Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 1362 Old Rogue

That's the old Taun!

When Maca saw the old man walking through the camp with a stinking face, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten someone...

"...Ens?"

I remember that in Albania, when the seal of the Bewitching Monument was moved and Helbo was accidentally released from the ground, it was the little guy named "Ens Tavon".

And in this, the most important thing is how he unlocked the seal left by Salazar Slytherin himself?

Maca specifically asked him about this question.But in the end, it was Slytherin who started from the secret room and guided him step by step to the old forest in the deep mountains of Albania.

"Yes, Ensi should also be a snake-like voice."

Maca suddenly remembered that when he found the small secret room behind the Slytherin statue, Salazar Slytherin's magical image that only spoke snake language.

"So that means... Ens actually has Slytherin blood?"

Thinking of this, Maca couldn't help shook his head.

When Haierbo accidentally appeared, he did capture most of his attention so that he missed many details in a hurry.Thinking about it now, it's really not right!

Especially for the rather rare surname "Taweng", after the stimulation of those memories just now, Maca has thought of a somewhat far-fetched possibility.

"Mr. Tavon!"

At the next moment, Maca temporarily put down his plan to leave, and greeted him while walking toward the middle of the camp again.

...

Previously in London, the old Taun was sent to the shelter in Diagon Alley after Maca happened to meet him.And as a "dumb cannon" that can't use any magic, although the old Taweng has a bad temper, he did not refuse Maca's good intentions.

After all, this guy has a bad temper, but his brain is not stupid.Knowing that he can't cope with all kinds of dangers, if someone is willing to help, why should he refuse?

However, after going to the defense line of Diagon Alley, he still didn't mean to let it go. He was so low-key that he didn't look like the irritable middle-aged man.

Including now, Taun is going to the food supply center in the middle of the camp to pick up his lunch, and in order not to crowd with too many people, he even prefers to wait until the asylums have received them.

You know, food is always limited.In the end, although there is no need to eat, those good things must have been received by others.

"Two sandwiches, a glass of apple juice..."

When he walked to the long table covered with a clean tablecloth, Old Taweng asked the staff blankly for food-if there was not much, he could eat half full, and he didn't mean to ask for more.

Perhaps knowing that his expression might cause trouble, he deliberately lowered his head slightly, which shows that he is trying to avoid all possible troubles.

Of course, just because of some inexplicable self-esteem and pride, he still stubbornly maintained that cold face, and would rather take a little more work to hide it.

When Old Taweng suddenly heard that there seemed to be someone calling him behind him, his hand taking the food paused suddenly.

"McLean... Sir?"

He slowly turned his head back, looked in the direction where the sound had just come from, and quickly saw Maca walking towards him.

When Maca got close, he frowned and said casually:

"Is there a problem?"

While talking, the old Taweng was not idle, picked up a sandwich on the spot and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Oh, yes...I really want to find out about something." Maca didn't care about his frivolity, because now, in his opinion, it might be more of an avoidance.

After a short pause, he immediately added:

"By the way, you should be a professor, a'family visit' to the parents of students!"

Although this excuse is terrible, it is both untimely and impractical... He is a professor who is resigned, where is there a reason for home visits?And it happened to be at this inexplicable timing.

However, all this is said by Maca, and it is really easy for few people to refuse.

"'Family visit'?" Old Taweng's cold face suddenly added a subtle touch, "Well... OK! You can "visit" whatever you want... But I can't guarantee , Lao Tzu can answer your questions!"

He waved his hand indiscriminately, then turned his head and sat down at random, gnawing on a sandwich while posing an awkward posture of "whatever you want".

When Maca saw this, she shrugged and followed immediately.

"Mr. Tavon, I remember you mentioned to me before that it was because your family was persecuted by Voldemort that you had to take Enz to hide in the Muggle world?"

"Huh?" After hearing this, the old Taweng nodded happily, "Yes, I said so... And if you don't believe me, then I was talking nonsense at the time... Anyway, that It's just our family's private matter."

"Ah, no, no, I think you have misunderstood!" Maca waved his hand immediately, "I believe...especially after learning something, I think you are probably not talking nonsense."

"is it?"

When the old Taweng heard it, he glanced at Maca in surprise.

"Then what else do you have to ask? In those few years, did Voldemort have fewer families? If you have to say, our family is still lucky — you know, and the dead Compared to family."

"It's true," Maca nodded happily and agreed, "Although I have not personally experienced that era, so I dare not say anything'feeling'... Of course, what I want to say is not this. Up!"

As he was talking, Maca suddenly turned around and turned to stare at Old Ta Weng’s side face and said: "Actually, I just want to say-the surname of Ta Weng is really your family’s original surname. ?"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, Old Tavon's hand holding the sandwich stopped instantly, and even his chewing mouth paused.Although he reacted quickly and chewed again, Maca saw the pause just now.

Presumably knowing that it would be useless to put it on again, Old Taweng chewed a few more times and swallowed the food in one bite.

However, he stopped moving right after him.

"Mr. Tavon?" Maca raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you...do not want to answer this question?"

"I have the right to remain silent!"

Old Taweng closed his eyes and simply played a rogue.Remember the website of this site, www.biquxu.Com, easy to read next time, or enter "" on Baidu to enter this site