Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Tap...tat...tat...tat..."

The sound of footsteps echoed in this long corridor. They sometimes overlapped and sometimes interlaced, showing that they have their own owners.

At the same time, as one of them, Safina finally understood why the previous echo was so big.

Wei Li, who was walking in the front, was pacing with her luminous wand. Because of her petite figure, she didn't take too much steps, and Safina could easily follow her.Therefore, she even had time to observe the general situation of the corridor through the light released by the other party.

Obviously it was also misty here, but she could still vaguely see that this should be an old building with a long history.

The earth-colored bricks have many signs of wear and tear, the paved floor tiles are slightly uneven, some doors on the side of the corridor are closed, and many signs of aging can be seen on the old wooden doors.

Obviously, time has carved the mark of civilization on this building, making it no longer as glamorous as it was when it was first built.But if you look closely, you can still find some exquisite carvings in the corners, pilasters, and door lintels, which makes people understand that it also had infinite scenery.

As for whether there are any beautiful carvings or faded murals on the top of this corridor, it is not clear, because the light used by Wei Li to illuminate is obviously not enough to remove the darkness above them. .

Safina walked and watched, thinking about the doubts in her heart.Although she had a lot of questions to ask Wei Li, she knew from the attitude of the other party just now that she probably couldn't ask anything. It might as well save a bit of effort to see where the other party is taking her.

After a few minutes, they finally came to the end of this long corridor.

As soon as she walked out of the small arch at the end of the promenade, Safina felt that her eyes suddenly became brighter.Although the gray fog remained, the darkness of the night had been swept away under the scorching flame above his head.

So Safina immediately discovered that outside this corridor, there should be a large church hall, because she saw rows of neat prayer benches not far in front.

"Are there...is anyone there?"

Suddenly, she saw several figures from the back in the last few rows of the prayer table, each sitting casually, but they didn't mean to communicate with each other.

Since Veri in front didn't mean to stop, Safina had to look at those people a few more times, and then followed the other person through the middle, and walked to the very front of the church hall.

And here, she finally saw a familiar figure in the first row of seats, sitting on the side of the middle aisle.

"Maca, she is awake."

Maca?Is it Maca McLean?No wonder Safina felt like she had seen this figure somewhere before.

only……

"Are you Mr. McLean?"

Safina asked subconsciously, but the back figure seemed to be holding her head and sinking into thinking, and didn't respond to her and Wei Li's voice.

Wei Li didn't get a response, she didn't seem to care, just stood beside him in silence and waited.

Safina had waited for a while at first, but she was not a very patient person like her sister Ursula. After a long time, she was a little untenable.

After looking around and finding that no one cares about herself at all, and even Blois, who brought her here, has not looked back at her, Safina hesitated and quietly backed away.

But at this moment.

"Miss Geoffrey...Although the way Villi invited you over may be a bit impolite, since you are here, why don't you sit down and have a few words?"

"despair."

Probably because of a guilty conscience, Safina was taken aback and stopped quickly.But at the position that was already a few steps away from Maca and Willie, it was hard to get her to go back by herself.

For a while, she was in a dilemma, and then she simply sat down on the prayer mat next to her.

"Mr. McLean... You are Mr. McLean, right?"

Safina speaks a little quietly, but in this empty and quiet hall, the lightest voice will naturally be amplified infinitely.

"Of course," Maca was still sitting in front, turning her back to her casually, "I am Maca McLean-didn't we just meet each other not long ago?"

"Yeah! I just saw it," Safina couldn't help muttering when she heard the words, "but you... it feels like a completely different person to me."

"Yes?" Maca said calmly.

Safina was taken aback for a while, and was silent for a few seconds before she couldn't help shaking her head again.

"Well, maybe it's the difference in the environment that makes me feel a little off!" She said, "But the way you'invite' me is obviously also a big factor-you got me here Here, what do you want to do? Are we familiar?"

However, Maca immediately said:

"I have already apologized for asking you to come. If you are unwilling to accept it, I can't help it. It's just that it has nothing to do with being unfamiliar with you... I want to ask you for a favor, and you happen to I'm here again in England, so I asked Willie to bring you here... it's that simple."

"Hey!"

Safina was obviously getting angry as she listened, and she was so angry that she had forgotten her original guilty conscience and fear - and speaking of it, her temper was not so good at first, and she could bear it until now because she has no bottom Up.

"McLean, you...you mean, is this an attitude of asking for help!"

As she said, she couldn't help but slapped the table to her feet, causing the quiet church to immediately reverberate with a slightly piercing sound.

Maybe even she herself didn't expect it to be so loud, and when she saw her pat the table, she couldn't help but shrink her neck, and then sat back in disbelief.

"Anyway, anyway... I won't help!"

"Don't worry," Maca put down her left hand supporting her cheek, raised her head and raised her neck and said, "You first listen to my'remuneration', and then decide whether to help this! If you don't listen to it I refused. I think you should regret it soon."

After listening to Maca's advice, Safina opened her mouth, but finally quieted down with a light hum.

Because she knew that she had no capital to refuse at all, and this was decided from the moment she was taken away from Weymouth by that Blois.

What's more, she is also very curious now, what exactly is this Mr. McLean "tie" himself for.

But soon, she realized that she could no longer calm down.

"Want to restore your sister's body to normal?" Maca asked calmly.