Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Maca...who did you plug Harry to?"

Looking at Maca coming back from the camp, Ron seemed a little curious and couldn't help but ask.x In response, Maca just shrugged and said casually:

"What do you think?"

"Uh"

Ron thought for a while, and guessed randomly a little uncertainly:

"It's not Lockhart, right?"

"Oh, congratulations, you got it right!"

As he spoke, he sat down on the withered tree trunk where Harry was sitting before, and then grabbed a handful of Harry's broken stones from the cauldron at his feet.

Then, he craned his neck again and looked inside the one in front of Ron.

"I suggest you better grind it more finely, otherwise, after a while, Hermione should come back and be angry again!"

"Oh! Maca," Ron said, suddenly annoyed, "It's too tiring just to rub by hand! And you see, this mortar is a stone, and the crushed stone is also a stone. After a long time, it becomes bald inside. That's it!"

"Would you not find some softer stone to grind?"

Maca shook his head, randomly threw the gravel in his hand into the cauldron, clapped his hands, and said:

"Let's not talk about this... Ron, I have one thing to do to you. This is very important and needs to be kept secret. No one but me can mention it. Would you like to do me this favor?"

"Secret mission? Let me do it?"

As soon as Ron heard that, his right hand that was holding the stone pestle vigorously stopped instantly, and then he saw him looking at Maca with a confused expression:

"why?"

"Hmm..." Maca looked directly at his face filled with puzzlement and replied after a pause, "Although you might be unhappy when I say that, but... how do you say? You"

Before he finished speaking, Ron on the opposite side seemed to understand his meaning at once, and raised his hand to give a slight gesture.

"Wait, let me guess," he said with a subtle expression on his face. "Are you trying to say...because I can't do anything at ordinary times and my sense of existence is too low, so no matter what I do, it will be difficult for others Will notice. And because of this, you chose to find me?"

"Oh!"

When Maca heard him speak so bluntly, he couldn't help waved his hand again and again:

"No, no, it's not'can't do anything'... it's'low-key'!"

"Hey, Maca!" Ron suddenly smiled and scratched his head. "Do you think we have known each other for a few years? Seriously, you don't need to be so tactful to talk to me, it's not like you at all! In the past, you would say it bluntly, and then give me another stimulus."

"Really?" Maca shrugged.

"That's it!" Ron curled his lips and said with a sad face, "What you are best at is to beat people with a stick first, and then use the principles full of ideals and hope to convince others... As for what you said earlier , It makes me feel really useless!"

"Oh, sorry!" Maca smiled disapprovingly, "Okay... Then, Ron... Do you hear or not listen to the secret I just mentioned?"

"Listen! Why didn't you listen?" Ron said hurriedly, "I just didn't get over it just because I was too surprised! But, since you think I'm the most suitable candidate, why should I refuse? This is a rare opportunity for me to do something too!"

As he was talking, he suddenly shrank his neck and whispered:

"By the way, Maca, is that... life-threatening?"

When Maca heard this, he rolled his eyes immediately.

"Yes!" he said silently, "do you still want to do it now?"

"This" Ron hesitated for a moment with a distressed expression on his face, and finally said with great difficulty, "Ah! Let it go, let's talk! What do you want me to do? Just say it before I regret it!"

"Have a backbone!"

Maca looked at his appearance of giving up his life to accompany him, somewhat unbearable, but soon put away his joking expression, very serious and authentic:

"Okay, let's not laugh! Just now I said that there is life-threatening, that is to scare you. In fact, as long as you behave normally, there is basically no danger in this matter! Well, you can sit here again ,Hear me out……"

When Ron got closer, he saw Maca cast a muffling spell around first, and then lowered his voice:

"First of all, believe what I said when I introduced the girl when I was a child, you have also heard that she was originally Helbo's subordinate. But before in downtown London, because Helbo suddenly went out of control, both of her companions died. In the end, I saved her, so she came back with me."

"Then... you treat her as repaying me! Although the specific situation is more complicated..." Maca casually skipped some details, and then said, "In short, she gave Herbo the task, And a secret that Helbo accidentally mentioned was told to me."

At this point, Maca frowned slightly, seemingly worried.

"The first thing is about her mission, so I won't tell you for the time being, I will tell you the secret directly." He whispered, "It is said that Haierbo has been around us at some point. With some hands and feet, he planted a "spy" who didn't know who it was. Obviously, this is a huge hidden danger for us, because it is most likely an acquaintance of us!"

"and so"

After listening, Ron's expression became more serious, because he also easily realized the seriousness of it.

To be honest, the existence of a spy, this kind of thing is actually big or small, the key depends on the ability of the spy.

But the thought that it was Helbo who planted the spy makes it hard to relax at all.

"So, you plan to let me find a way to test it out in secret, who is most likely to be controlled by Helbo?" Ron hesitated, "Oh...this is indeed a secret that no one can tell! The spy knew that we were aware of his existence, and that matter was about to become more complicated."

"Yes," Maca nodded, "Therefore, as long as you can keep secrets, then a spy who has not received a direct order from Helbo must be a safe'he' or'she' for you. There will be no threat at all."

Being able to hide so deep beside them is something that ordinary spies can do.So strictly speaking, the spy who doesn't know who it is will never reveal his identity easily, so it can even be said to be "friendly."

"I see," Ron nodded slightly. "Go ahead! Do you have any suggestions?"