Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Ron suddenly felt that this "secret task" of Maca was becoming more and more difficult to complete!

Don't say who is more suspicious than anyone else, he wants to doubt everyone now, but everyone can't find the suspicious point.After thinking about it a lot, there was a mass of paste in his head, and he was about to start doubting himself.

Yes!What if the control magic of that old bastard Haierbo is always lurking, even the victim himself can't even notice it?

"Well, hope this is what I think too much!"

Looking at Harry and Ginny who were hugging each other in front of him, Ron muttered to himself behind the crowd.Although he was clapping vigorously like everyone else, he felt a little absent-minded no matter how he looked.

That's right, Harry and Ginny were able to make it clear, and they got closer emotionally, and Ron was naturally happy for them.

However, he is really unhappy right now!

Just as Ron was muttering to himself, a pair of eyes moved away from Ginny again, and as he wandered around in the crowd, Hermione on the other side also glanced at him inexplicably.

Then, Hermione waved her hand at the people around her and said loudly:

"Okay, well, if you want to give them some blessings, you can wait for breakfast for a while. As for now, I think we'd better prepare the breakfast earlier."

After all, these people are here to help make breakfast, but if they are not here to make a fuss, if you delay for a while, other asylum seekers may have to come to pick up the meal!

And at this moment, Hermione suddenly saw several figures crackling in a corner of the clearing.

"Today's fruits and vegetables are here! Come, let's let them all"

I saw the witches and wizards carrying suitcases, walking through the crowd, and ran straight behind the long table where they prepared meals.

"Miss Granger, there are vegetables...oh, yes, remember to save the lunch sandwich and dinner salad!"

"Okay, thanks for your hard work."

"Where is the hard work? It's just a trip to pick up a box... Well, if it wasn't for my food curse, I would also like to help you share some of it! You are the hard work..."

"How come, let everyone eat what we make, and we all feel very happy too! We don't feel hard at all."

Hermione took the suitcase from the opponent, and while chatting a few words, she subconsciously glanced at the opponent's face.

This enthusiastic wizard was originally a staff member of the Ministry of Magic.

According to Kingsley, the opponent is a very good elite-level black wizard striker. He has participated in various operations against black wizards and black magic in the past ten years, and has personally captured many dangerous black wizards.

But in this London fog disaster, half of his face, one eye and one ear were irreversibly damaged, and his leg limped, and he could no longer participate in combat missions.

If he can live like this until the disaster is over, getting a Jin Jialong as a bonus and then retiring, should he be the best destination in the eyes of others?

Well, as for whether he felt relieved by the ending, no one knew.

"Okay, then I will go back to the tent and rest for a while, and then come over to taste Miss Granger's craftsmanship!"

Seeing that back figure limped and slowly left, and soon disappeared into the crowd, Hermione could not help but sigh secretly while feeling sorry for the other party.

In fact, among those unfortunate who had faced the mad wizard at first, the elite striker just now was lucky.Because at the time, everyone still didn't know much about the lunatics, and most of the people who were attacked by them at the beginning were dead.

Although this batter was severely injured, he was still alive, didn't he?

Perhaps because of this, he would still show enough optimism after the injury was barely healed. Well, at least on the surface it was correct.

"Alice, are the sesame seeds ready?"

Putting her thoughts about the disaster aside, Hermione stopped the wand she was waving, and let a row of grilled sausages fall into the basket with absorbent paper next to her.Immediately afterwards, she asked the girl not far away.

It must be said that the girl who was brought over by Maca is really a very well-behaved girl, almost she can do whatever other people ask her to do.And as long as she is kind to her, she will also silently express her gratitude with actions.

The only shortcoming is that she never talks very much, and in most cases she only nods and shakes her head to answer questions.Sometimes, it makes people wonder what she is trying to express.

Hearing Hermione's question now, Alice raised her head slightly, and then nodded slightly.

"Here."

She pushed the small pot of sesame powder that she was holding to Hermione's side and motioned.

"oh, OK!"

Hermione picked her wand and made the small basin float in front of her, but her gaze remained on Alice for a while before she quietly moved away.

...

When Hermione was doing things, Ron actually glanced at her from time to time.He wondered, if he were Helbo, he would definitely pick a smart person to start.

However, he seemed to have ruled out the possibility of Hermione for the time being last night, and at this moment it was only because he didn't want to miss any suspicious things, so he didn't just ignore Hermione directly.

Therefore, apart from occasionally taking a peek at Hermione, he has now begun to devote most of his energy to observing Hannah Abbot.

Speaking of Neville’s girlfriend, I have to mention that Luna and the two of them are actually somewhat similar in personalities and have always been good friends at school.

It's just that compared to Luna's demure and sometimes jumpy temperament, Hannah has always been a very low-key girl although she is always a little careless in her work.

Well, to put it bluntly, it is inconspicuous.

But precisely because of this, she seems to have become one of Haierbo's excellent choices for finding spies.

At this moment, Hannah was making fruit pudding with Mr. Florin, the owner of the original Diagon Alley cold drink shop, and did not notice that a pair of eyes was passing by her side again and again.

"Well"

After a while, Ron put down his work and scratched his scalp vigorously.

"It's not like a spy at all... Oh, how can I find this!"

But he didn't notice. When he forgot to look at Hermione's side, Hermione turned her head and looked in the direction he was.