Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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"Noah, I guess... You must have been banned by your father at home during this period of time? You will live in Fort Blois these days! Your dad and Mr. Blois will take the place for you. you said."

"Oh! As expected of my good buddy-Maca, you really understand me!"

"Come on, don't rub your fat on me... Go! You have seen some of the Hogwarts students before. Let the maid at the door take you to find them!"

"Okay, see you later..."

Seeing the fleshy figure leaving from the door, Maca shrugged with Mr. Blois who was sitting opposite, and said with a chuckle:

"This fat man has no other specialties, but his personality is simple and optimistic. With his presence, he may be able to dispel the haze that has settled in everyone's hearts—"

Seeing Wei Li's father nodded in agreement, Maca suddenly turned to say:

"But, how should I put it... I really didn't expect that the embryo of the Sorcerer's Stone was conceived and formed in the human body. And with that characteristic... it's a wonderful coincidence!"

When Blois heard him say this, he couldn't help but spread his hand slightly.

"Since ancient times, hasn't the study of magic been piled up with all kinds of wonderful coincidences?"

This sentence was really correct, and Maca shrugged, and then gestured to Kingsley, who had been sitting aside since a while ago and had not spoken much.

"Don't say anything that is not important, let's go directly to the topic!" He said to Kingsley, "As far as the current situation is concerned, what is the Queen of England's thoughts? First, pick your confident guess and talk about it!"

Maca's meaning is very clear. He doesn't really want to know the specific content of Kingsley's conversation with the Queen this morning.As you can imagine, it must be just a bunch of appearances mixed with useless words.

And what he wants to understand is only the "truth" in it.

"Okay," Kingsley, who was already very good at doing this kind of work, nodded, "Then first of all, I think the Muggle side actually hopes that Helbo's problem will still be solved by our wizards. of……"

Kingsley, with his back to the window, slowly narrated some of his views, and his expression looked serious under the shadow of the bright noon sun.

That's why Maca today doesn't like the extraordinarily bright sun, because at the moment, its momentum that seems to be able to dispel all darkness is even more ironic.

...

In fact, what Kingsley is telling today can barely be summed up in one sentence, that is, the British royal family implicitly wants to ask for help.

The harm that Helbo has caused to the British magical world is huge, but in this disaster, it is still Muggles who suffer the most.

Of course, for the Queen’s side, how should you respond to what was expressed in and out of the words, this question Maca still needs to be considered in light of the actual situation. At this time, it must be impossible to figure out why.

And just as Maca, Kingsley and Mr. Blois were discussing softly in the small living room, when the fat young master of the Hohenheim family ran to find Maca’s friends for fun...

When I went to Delphi in the block that Mr. Blois helped freed up, he thought about something more personal.

"If... I mean if, if I go to Blois now and try to kill me in my childhood, what will the result be like? Is my'existence''corrected' by the rules of time?"

After a whole morning of orderly guidance, those refugees from Britain have settled down in this block in batches.There are indeed a lot of people, but if compared with Muggles, it is obviously not worth mentioning.

At first, Mrs. Maxim also brought some people to help, but Busbarton still had to teach normally, and they obviously couldn't stay here for long.

But fortunately, just because these song asylum seekers are almost used to following the arrangements in an orderly manner, there are not too many troubles.

At this moment, Delphi, who had just been free, finally no longer used the excuse to block his thoughts.Seeing her walking slowly on the street full of warm sunshine, while patrolling the shelter of the evacuees, she started to think again.

"The time rule... is a wonderful and terrible thing!"

Probably because there was no result after thinking about it, Delphi couldn't help but mutter.But to be honest, don't even look at her as if she is indeed one of the few people in the world who is qualified to ponder the rules of time, but in fact, she really has no real feeling.

She can't really turn her "experience" into a basis for thinking and speculation, so she can only "imagine" by relying on her father's trust in the memories given by Maca.

However, this is actually the source of motivation that prompted her to try to guess the rules of time.

In short, if her memories were created by Maca, then she is equivalent to standing on Maca's thoughts and wisdom and thinking "instead of" Maca.

Now Delphi has become a Muggle.

Perhaps after experiencing that dying dialogue, she has already felt the gentleness of Maca, so she will no longer feel pain and fear for not being able to use her magical power to help her father.

But what if she still has a way to help Maca?

Delphi is undoubtedly a girl who is smart enough. For example, she has already noticed the similarities between her and Luna that Maca was thinking about earlier.

That's right, both seem to have a tendency to become ordinary Muggles, and even she herself has become a Muggle.

Even if the process is different, the ending is almost the same.

There are many coincidences in the magical world, and their coincidences often imply something worth thinking about-Delphi did not ignore this.

It's a pity that she didn't have witnessed the previous time backtracking like Maca, and obviously lacked an important clue.So even though she had some personal experience that even Maca didn't have, she still couldn't find the answer to the question.

"My destiny and Miss Lovegood may really be entangled together."

Delphi thought speciously, without much basis, but this did not prevent her from making such an assumption.

"Well, maybe... would it be better to call it'doom'?"

She murmured while pacing, and habitually touched her chest. The time converter that she had been hanging there was now back in her father's hands.

"No," Delphi stopped abruptly, clutched her chest and shook her head gently, muttering to herself, "No matter what difficulties we encounter, this should always be'lucky'...at least for me. , Must be lucky."

Delphi at this moment is different from Maca. She doesn't seem to hate the warm sun above her head today.