Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"It's nothing hard, I'm just doing what I think I should do-to complete a transaction. There is nothing here that you are grateful for."

Safina's words are still so responsive.

However, everyone may have become accustomed to her attitude.It doesn't matter whether she has a disagreement or not... Maybe she really thinks so?In short, it is true that everything she has done so far has brought almost irreplaceable help to everyone.

"Miss Geoffrey! Thank you anyway!" Harry continued earnestly.

Yes, it is Harry after all, who has always been so serious about right and wrong.Perhaps it is precisely because he is sincere and not thinking about it that his frankness makes people feel that there is no falsehood at all, and no one will think that he is just pretending.

At this moment, even Safina could only pursed her mouth in front of Harry like this, and waved her hand at him a little impatiently:

"It's up to you! Thank you if you want, no one is stopping you!"

After all, she picked up half of the bread casually, dipped it in the jam that Hannah had brought, and ate at herself.

And Safina's actions were like a signal to start a meal. When everyone saw it, they all started to fill their stomachs.

The dinner was obviously not full, and when I came, no one had the intention to prepare for food.But now in this newly rebuilt burrow, except for the enemy, there are enemies outside. In fact, it is no different from the barren battlefield.Something to eat and drink is pretty good.

"Oh, Hannah, this jar of jam tastes good." Ron said aside, "it feels better than yesterday's jar!"

"Thank you," Hannah nodded slightly, "but this bottle is not made by me anymore. It is a product produced by the McMillan family farm. Our two have been in contact since our ancestors. Every season, their family will meet There are a lot of things here. These jams have actually been in my bag for a long time."

"Is it from Ernie's?" Ron thought for a while, but he couldn't help scratching his head and sighed. "Speaking of which, the time to leave school is not as long as expected, but the memory of school seems to have been It has become very long."

"Yeah!" Harry heard the words and couldn't help but recalled, "Macmillan? I don't know how they are doing on the Transformation."

Because Ernie McMillan used to be Maca’s roommate, and Harry and the others have always been close to Maca, everyone still remembers the Hufflepuff boy.

Even now, Harry remembered that Ernie had invited Maca to go to his house for a dance on a certain Christmas.

It's a pity that, as Ron said, after experiencing so many changes, the memories that were actually not long ago have gradually faded in retrospect.

Of course, the memories that spring up from mentioning McMillan are only a few of Harry and the others.On the other hand, Safina and others didn't have so much emotion.

In other words, since reaching this deal with Maca, Ursula has a satisfying body, she has felt enough.

"Is the past so beautiful?"

Safina muttered a little vaguely while chewing on the bread. The corners of her mouth were covered with jam but she didn't know it, and looked a little cute instead.

"This kind of thing is always different from person to person." Sarah chuckled next to him, "But, I think the past is better? After all, everything we experience will eventually become the past 'of."

Among all the people present, she is really the only one qualified to say this.Although she has lived so many years, it seems that most of them are actually just wasting time.

"Maybe!"

Safina curled her lips, but did not refute.Seeing that she just hurriedly stuffed the remaining piece of bread into her mouth, she clapped her hands and stood up.

"Then what are you doing? Rest early and get up early tomorrow! Clean up all the living corpses one day earlier, so that bad memories in the future will be reduced by one more day, right?"

After speaking so vaguely, she immediately turned around and walked up the stairs, seemingly ready to go to sleep-because she had a subordinate responsible for defense and the one who contributed the most during the day, Hermione did not give She assigned the task of vigil.

"That's right," Harry shrugged, and speeded up his meal. "Hermione, you also remember to rest early. Don't be too late."

"Ok."

Hermione nodded casually, but still fixed her eyes on the few manuscript papers placed in front of her. It seemed that she was still focusing on the design of the magic pattern proposed by Sarah.

And probably because of what Safina just said, everyone seems to be eating faster.After a while, everyone ended the relatively shabby dinner one after another, except for Ron, who was in charge of the night watch tonight, all went upstairs separately.

Ok!In fact, there is one exception, and that is Blois who seems to have been more contradictory in his heart recently.

"Sir, don't you... go to rest?"

To be honest, Ron has actually never been very good at dealing with Willie's father, as it used to be, and perhaps even more so now.Because there used to be Maca in the past, Blois has always been more face-saving, but now the situation is completely different.

"What did I rest so early?" Blois sat by the window, watching the night that gradually penetrated into the sky, and said indifferently, "I haven't participated in battle during the day, so I am not tired."

Saying so grandiosely about his inactivity and inaction makes it difficult for people to focus on the surface.Just like Ron at the moment, he subconsciously began to wonder whether there was any interesting reason behind the other party's behavior.

Of course, asking bluntly is definitely not Ron's style...or rather, he is really not used to talking to Blois.

"Oh."

Seeing him smile awkwardly, he immediately cast his gaze to the world outside the window.

Because of Safina's hard work during the day, it seems very quiet at night today.There was no living corpse wandering and noisy in the field of vision, which made people feel a lot of peace of mind. Even though the clouds were still gloomy and depressed, Ron's heart still had an inexplicable comfort.

It's right to think about it. This is the Burrow, his home.Although after the reconstruction, there are always some places that are different from the past, but with so many friends accompanying and guarding, the feeling of home has not diminished much... Probably!

Ron picked up the teacup and took a sip, letting the ray of warmth drip down his throat into his abdomen.

"Weasley, the night is still long...tell me about McLean!"

Suddenly, Blois said.

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