Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Safina feels a bit unpleasant at the moment, because not long ago, she was stripped of her clothes by two girls who looked younger than herself, brushing her coat like a big white pig. The brush went up and down.

So, even though they finally got a bed for themselves afterwards, now they can finally lie down on the bed and sleep comfortably for a while, without having to endure the cold floor of the previous few days.

However, unpleasant is unpleasant-she won't let her gas down just because of a bed!

Thinking about this, Safina couldn't help but move her head again, and found herself a more suitable position on the soft pillow.

The girl named Villi Blois said that since the formation has stopped working now, it doesn't matter what to put on the formation.Because of this, she was able to sleep on this bed.

"Hey... I don't know if Ursula will be treated like this." She muttered in her heart, "When I master the power, if I know what Ursula has been abused, I must make you look good! The big deal... the big deal will die."

She said that, but when she thought of what she had said to Maca before, she was a little bit stunned-she had said that she was willing to trust each other, and she really felt so.

Not to mention the performance of Maca in the past, just when she couldn't hold back and poured vomit into the collar of the other party at a super close distance, the other party was not angry at all, which is enough to make her rethink this paragraph. Everything the other party has done since time.

You know, those black, slimy, and unparalleled stench of vomit, but even she herself can't stand it.

"If someone throws up on me like this, I will definitely give him a killing curse to try it!"

She thought about it, she couldn't help but shook her fist, but she suddenly felt her weakness and weakness again.For a moment, she couldn't help letting go of her fist in a somewhat discouraged manner, and then moved her head again.

At this moment, she no longer felt sick in her chest, but the inexplicable power in her body was still tumbling.At the same time, there were still waves of unexplainable pain faintly, and I didn't know when it was considered a head.

"It's coming soon, but how long will it take?"

Safina thought this way, perhaps it was a long time since she had not slept in a soft bed, and the melting warmth gradually overwhelmed the pain that she had become accustomed to.It didn't take long before she fell into a deep sleep.

However, it is not easy for Safina today to sleep peacefully.Even in her sleep, her rapidly elevated spiritual sensitive organs are still working. All kinds of sounds, touches, and smells change into things and sights in her dreams as she sinks into her dreamland.

It was still this church, still this apse, still a weak body...Even in a dream, everything seemed to have not changed at all.

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door of the palace in the dream, and it got closer and closer.

Then, with a "creak", the door opened.

Who?Who is here?

With the sound of footsteps alone, she could not tell who the person was, and naturally it was impossible to show it in the dream.So in her dream, she only saw the door slowly opening, but there was no one outside.

However, the footsteps only paused for a while, and soon they sounded again, and they came straight to her bedside.

"what!"

Suddenly, Safina felt a sudden cold on her face, awakening her from the extremely realistic dream.And then, a beautiful and slightly unfamiliar face suddenly caught her eye.

"Who?"

Just a little surprised for two seconds, she immediately reacted, and a look of ecstasy appeared on her face for an instant.

"Ursula? Is it you? You are Ursula!"

Safina didn't know how long she slept... No, she didn't even know if she was asleep.However, even in the chaos that couldn't distinguish between the real and the illusion, she opened her eyes and saw that this face that had the vague appearance of her sister Ursula was full of surprises.

Soon, she saw that she pushed away the quilt that was pressing on her with a little effort, and put her arms around her.

However, she hugged her arms.

The next moment, the face that was standing next to her bed and approaching her suddenly withered and turned black.The originally beautiful face suddenly turned into the hideous but terrifying look that was carved deep in her heart.

However, what was terrible was not her appearance, but the deep guilt in her heart.

Suddenly, a drop of teardrops dripped from the scorched eye sockets in front of him, and it landed on the frame of the iron frame bed, making a "ticking" sound.

"Safina...don't blame you...Safina..."

"……Snapped!"

Suddenly, Safina felt a burning pain in her forehead, causing the withered face in front of her to disappear without a trace.Instead, a familiar male face.

"Mike...Lane?"

"Well," Maca smiled while looking at the red print on her forehead that was photographed by herself, "Why, I have a nightmare when I touch the bed?"

However, Safina obviously did not have the mood to chat with him.UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Where is Ursula?" she asked immediately.

"Oh, it seems that I dreamed of your sister." Maca nodded, "Don't worry! She is better than you now... I just got it right for her, but it takes a while to wake up. Then, she I can see you."

"Really, really?"

"Of course it's true!" said Maca, putting the mask in her left hand on her pillow, "you won't have to wear this again in the future... Remember to have a chance to get more sun, and your face looks white. The gargoyles on the pillars of the church are like ghosts."

"what!"

As soon as she saw her mask, Safina finally realized why her forehead was hurting. This guy actually took off her mask!

She hurriedly pulled up the quilt and covered her head.

"Don't look...get out! Get out quickly!"

"Okay! But remember to stop thinking about it. If there are too many negative emotions, it will definitely affect your current state..."

"I see, get out!"

"Fine."

Not long after, listening to the sound of footsteps drifting away, and then she was creaked outside by the door. Then she slowly pulled down the quilt and looked up carefully.

"Tick."

In the backyard, the sound of water dripping on the stone slab was still so clear, as if it was in my ears.

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