Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The atmosphere in the church hall seemed a little dull.

Harry and the others just barely calmed down the angry Mr. Blois...oh, or more accurately, forced him back into the chair and sat down.

On the other side, Wei Li still brought an expressionless wizard at the door leading to the apse, as if no one would let it through.

There seemed to be an awkward scene between the father and daughter, and Harry and the others could only watch with a little embarrassment from the side as long as the two of them weren't enough to fight indiscriminately, they were obviously not suitable for outsiders to intervene.

Therefore, the whole hall became quiet.

Harry, who didn’t know what to do, also sat down beside Blois. He took out his handkerchief and wiped the body of the Gryffindor sword carefully... Maybe he had killed too much life from the sword The corpse, so that the silver blade was stained with blood, and when he had free time to rest, he would subconsciously wipe it off.

It's a pity that the inexplicable reddish wipe will definitely not be wiped off. He has no other effect besides calming down his heart.

Suddenly, Harry, who seemed to have thought of something, suddenly turned his head and looked not far away.

"Ginny, how is Ron?"

"Recovering."

Ginny, who was sitting with Hannah, glanced at Ron who was placed on the prayer table by them.

"He seems to be asleep."

"I didn't sleep," Ron closed his eyes slightly and hummed, "How can I possibly fall asleep at this time... Don't worry, Harry! I said I'm fine."

"That's good," Harry nodded casually, "It's not as good...think about what we should all say after seeing Maca for a while!"

"You have to ask him what he wants to do first." Neville scratched his head. "To be honest, I think he is starting to become like Helbo. I mean, what they did People don’t understand at all!"

"At least Maca shouldn't leave quietly this time," Hannah said, "At the same time, probably won't drive us away again...or else, why does he help us improve our strength? ?"

Her words were immediately exchanged for Harry and others nodded in agreement.But who knows that at this moment, a familiar voice came from the doorway behind Wei Li.

"...Of course I won't drive you away, because...I will only'invite' you to leave this place."

"Maca!"

They hadn't seen anyone, just heard the sound, and Harry and the others hurriedly got up from the bench.

Especially Mr. Blois, he had already walked a few steps over there again, making Willie couldn't help standing in front of him again and blocking his way.

"Oh! No...Thank you, Wei Li, thank you for helping me stop them temporarily." Maca pushed away the wizards who were blocking the door, and then pulled Wei Li to his side, "but I don't need it now. Because I have come."

"Ok."

Wei Li looked up at Maca slightly, and then silently stepped aside.

"McLean"

Blois frowned and stared at Macka:

"You saved Wei Li, and I helped you a little bit...but this is not for you to abduct my daughter now!"

"Oh, sorry, Mr. Blois!" Maca shook his head when he heard the words, "but things are not what you imagined. In fact, even I did not expect that Villy would suddenly come off the island. Find me."

"Why then?" Blois said.

"I have figured it out," Maca explained. "Actually, the fact is very simple. It is because the'curse' in Wei Li's body still remains, and it is unexpectedly stubborn. Although the little bit remains' Cursing matter' no longer makes her as serious as in the past, but once it bursts out, it will still take her own will..."

While she was talking, Maca turned and looked at Wei Li, who stood quietly.

"Mr. Blois, you know, you saw it when I infused myself with cursed substances on the island before. Because of this, when the so-called'curse' in my body got out of control, it aroused her at the same time. The small part of the blood remains. But she lost her self-awareness and found it all the way by instinct."

"Where is she now? Controlled by that kind of soul power?" Blois couldn't help but ask.

When Maca saw this question, he immediately shook his head.

"In order for her to retain the most basic sobriety and sanity, I have used some methods, but for the time being, I can only keep her in this state, and I can't leave me for too long. I'm trying to use this power. With complete control, Willie can truly return to normal at that time."

Having said that, Maca couldn't help shrugging, and then said to Blois:

"But...yes, Mr. Blois, I don’t think you are wrong to blame me, because this is indeed the consequence of my inadequate ability. I can only say'sorry' about this, even if this Somewhat to no avail."

After listening to Maca's words, Blois stared at him for a while, then suddenly sighed:

"So, it turns out that this is because of the blood curse of my Blois family?"

"At least I have some responsibility," said Maca. "Not only did I fail to completely remove the cursed substance in her blood, I also injected the extracted cursed substance into my body despite your persuasion, causing the curse to erupt out of control. , Thus implicating Wei Li... I'm sorry."

"Maca, but I don't mind."

When Wei Li heard this from the side, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand and grabbed his sleeve. But Maca shook her head again afterwards.

Then he turned his head and continued to Mr. Blois:

"Therefore, you really have a reason to blame me, Villie, who has nothing to do with this disaster, and I shouldn't involve her."

However, at this time, Wei Li's father had completely calmed down, and he saw him frowning and saying:

"Is that really the case? I remember you said... the blood curse of my Blois family is not a'curse' in essence, but a kind of soul rule... You injected it into yourself, not for Master the second soul rule rune?"

As he spoke, he glanced at his daughter, then suddenly paused for a while, then said in a deep voice:

"And the rules of the soul...If I remember correctly, what Helbo is best at is it, right? To say that this old ancestor of my Blois family has nothing to do with Helbo, I am afraid I don't believe it."

With these words of Willie's father, Maca couldn't help pursing her lips, and her eyes became deeper.