Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

It turns out that spectators are just spectators after all.

When Brandt’s Patriarch attacked Akinbad repeatedly, all the wizards in the audience stood outside and whispered; when Akinbad publicly declared his "betrayal", the wizards in the meeting might be surprised , Or have suspicions, but still choose to do nothing about oneself and sit on the sidelines

And after that, when Luna and Shabo also suddenly appeared on the stage, showing a strong combat power that ordinary wizards could not resist, these "spectators" even lost their minds of gossiping, and all of them became successful. A dumb who only knows how to shrink his head.

In fact, this is almost an epitome of the status quo of most powers in various countries when the entire European magical world is facing the disaster caused by Helbo.

"... When the vast majority of people, inside and out, began to only take care of their own interests and safety, and were unwilling to follow my orders to act, from that moment on, I knew that my president had no practical Power is over. If I continue like that, I will eventually bear the blame and punishment for the negligence of the entire International Wizarding Federation as the president. Maybe it will become the last little bit of'value' I can give in this life."

Right now, Luna had left the Federation building with Akinbad, and the two were walking on the coastal road leading to Camp Granger.And right behind them, Ursula and Ida were a short distance away, pacing and following slowly.

The remarks just now were made by Akinbad.

Maybe he just held back for too long and wanted to find a suitable audience to tell him frankly.Or, he actually wants to hear other people's views on his experiences.

And I have to say that Luna is probably the most suitable "complaining" object he can find now.

"So after meeting Miss Brandt, Mr. Chairman, you made up your mind, held a trial meeting today and played a big show?"

Luna said with interest as she walked, as if she was still savoring the previous "excellent show" that she herself participated in halfway through.

"Well," Akinbard shook his head with a wry smile, "'Big drama'...Yes! This metaphor is very appropriate-there are leading actors, cameos, supporting roles, and audiences, and almost everyone has a share in their hearts. Isn’t my own script a ridiculous drama!"

"This is what Bill said!" Luna shrugged.

"Really?" Akinbard raised his eyebrows, and then turned to say, "Anyway, I just want to do my best while still sitting in the seat of the president of the Federation. Just do something. I don’t dare to hope that after today’s words, all the “audiences” in the venue can be stimulated to stand up and stand up to resist—as long as there are a few people who will witness the riots today When I wake up, I am already satisfied."

Having said this, he couldn't help sighing, and then turned his head to look at the blond girl who was almost the same age as his grandson beside him, gratefully said:

"Clever Miss Lovegood, although I have to thank you for standing up today and adding effect to my final dedication in that way, and even bringing me out. But... now even you It is equivalent to publicly announcing the connection with Helbo. All this... is it really worth it?"

Luna heard him say this, but quickly smiled easily.

"Of course it's worth it!" She stroked her long hair and gestured towards the other side of the English Channel. "I am not mainly to help Mr. President you get out! In fact, I just think that many people seem to be I rely too much on Maca, Harry, and Hermione. This is the biggest reason why everyone is reluctant to actively resist the disaster."

"'Reliance'." When Akinbad heard the words, he gave a slight pause, and then nodded again and again, "Yes! That's too right, it is indeed'dependence'!"

"So!" Luna continued, "If they suddenly find that the objects they once relied on may become no longer reliable, then they will wake up to the realization that they must rely on themselves next? "

Speaking of this, she suddenly pointed to the tip of her nose, and scratched her head somewhat embarrassedly-that soft, pale blonde hair suddenly became a little messy.

"Although I am not really good at all! But I am also good friends of Hermione, Harry, and Neville. I did that today... Do you think everyone will gradually think of Hermione and the others afterwards? Go on?"

To be honest, Akinbad really did not expect that Luna's previous actions were not caused by impulse.

He originally thought that Luna could see through his plan on the way, which was already very amazing.But who knows, this girl even seemed to have thoughtful thoughts every step of the way, and even knew the changes that might happen afterwards.

"Indeed," Akinbad exclaimed in his heart, and nodded again, "Today's trial meeting, I not only invited members of the magic world from various countries, but also invited many reporters from the magic newspaper. I believe that today is here. Everything that happens in the venue will be spread across Europe with amazing efficiency-you know, those reporters always like to add fuel to their reports, no matter what we end up being written, I will not be surprised! "

"At least my dad won't talk nonsense in his own magazine. What he writes is facts he has personally investigated!" Luna wrinkled her nose, but somehow she couldn't help but tilt her head to add Said, "Well, it should be like this."

Almost at the same time, Mr. Lovegood, who was writing a manuscript in a house in the refuge community, shook his hand and accidentally touched the ink bottle placed aside with his elbow.There was only a clatter, and thick ink flowed over half of the table, staining many of the manuscripts piled on the table into waste paper.

"Oh!"

He subconsciously screamed, but then put down the quill, and sighed helplessly-since he came here and began to take refuge in life, "Singing and Singing" has completely entered a state of indefinite suspension.If these manuscripts are dirty, they will be dirty!It won't be of much use anyway.

After waving his wand and getting most of the ink back into the bottle, he was a little bit lost and got up and walked to the window. He mumbled to the uninhabited streets outside.

"My dear little Luna, you must not do anything! Dad is here to pray for you... But who should I pray to? Merlin?"

In the end, he couldn't help but sighed and shook his head.

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