Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Luna was sitting in a daze in front of the ice coffin.

Because everyone is busy today, no one will bother her in a daze.This is good, because she needs more time to spend a while, thinking about things just on her own instinct.

For example, she really wants to know what Maca is doing, what she is thinking about, and what she should say when she sees each other again soon.

For another example, she still wants to know if she has some responsibilities and should do something she didn't want to do.

Luna is not Hermione, and usually does not make many strict plans for her actions, and her thinking is different from ordinary people.She just figured it out with intuition, and then came to a conclusion.

"Maca... if it were mother, what would she do?" Luna stretched out her hand, gently brushed away the hoar frost on the ice coffin, looked at the lifeless figure inside, and muttered, "I I think my mother should only tell me that these are trivial things... because my mother always thinks that only doing research is the real big thing."

Luna actually knew very well that her mother who died young was not a terrific genius witch, just as she has always understood that the father who wrote "The Devil" was not always correct.

But she would rather believe every article of her father, because her father wanted her to believe it.Therefore, when she saw Maca, who was transformed into a demon and the lord of living corpses, sitting in front of her in a deliberately unfamiliar attitude, she also decided to continue to believe in Maca, and even hoped that Hermione and the others would also believe in it .

In this way, my father will be happy, Maca...should be happy too?

"what--"

Touching the ice coffin, the palm of her hand became a little cold, Luna retracted her hand and breathed a sigh of relief.But her gaze didn't move, she stayed on the ice that had been wiped away from the frost marks, her eyes warmed through the ice head.

That gaze did not melt the ice coffin, but the ice coffin melted her heart.

After staring for a long time, frost accumulated on the small piece of ice again, covering the side face in the ice coffin.Then following a series of slightly messy footsteps, the tent door curtain was lifted, and Hermione and others walked in from outside.

"Luna?"

Because Luna had been confirmed on St. Martins Island before, everyone no longer paid attention to this ice coffin, but unexpectedly Luna would come here and stare at it.

"Hermione."

Luna turned her head, and showed a brisk smile at Hermione and the others who walked into the tent.

"I kind of missed Dad... how about you?"

My home was destroyed, my hometown was also destroyed, but at least many family members are still there.And even if they lost Percy’s Weasley family, they knew that as long as there was even one family member alive, it was their motivation to stick with it.

Of course Hermione is the same, no exception.

"I think too," Hermione nodded, "I took the time to ask Professor Lupin before them. Everyone is doing well, at least for the time being there is no danger."

Luna could not help but nod lightly when she heard it, but then she turned her head and said, a little bit without end:

"Maca is also our family."

"Uh, uh, yeah!"

Hermione was stunned, wondering why Luna suddenly said this, and what exactly it meant.But for this statement alone, she naturally wouldn't feel wrong.

After thinking about it, she felt that she had understood Luna's thoughts, and immediately nodded and said:

"Yes, Maca will definitely tell us afterwards."

After that, she stretched out her hand to help Luna from the ground, took her to the next chair and let her sit down.

"Don't get too close, the ice coffin is too cold."

After such an exhortation, Hermione walked in with the other comrades who came in with her, and it seemed that she was about to get together again to discuss a plan.

Luna didn't say anything, she just sat there watching Hermione discussing with everyone from a distance, and opened her mouth several times, but she didn't really speak.

In the end, she no longer looked at everyone who was planning to return to the UK, but just regained her sight on the ice coffin not far away.

It was still covered with frost, and it was full of cold air, making it impossible to see the inside.But Luna seemed to be able to see that figure, with a more familiar calm on her familiar face.

It's like saying, it's okay, don't care.

...

On the west coast of Denmark, there was a tall figure standing on a rocky coast.This figure is as dark as the "greed" incarnation of Maca, generally strong, and generally majestic. Its appearance is different, but it is almost the same.

The only difference is that he is missing an arm.

Of course, if it's just an arm, it doesn't matter much to him, even the difference in strength will not be too much.

Because he is Haierbo, the despicable Haierbo, he never thinks that pure combat ability is all the strength.Even if it is his fighting ability, few people can match him in this era.

However, during this time he only felt very aggrieved.

So even though his living corpse had spread across the sea from Denmark to the Netherlands, he still stayed on the coast where he first arrived and did not follow.

He just stood here every day, like a human-shaped sculpture, looking at the other end of the sea.

That is the direction of "greed".

The sea in front of him was shimmering, and dazzling brilliance was reflected in the sunlight. The scene was wonderful, but it could not take away his attention.The salty sea breeze is blowing around me day and night, I don't know whether it is cold or warm.

Because he doesn't care.

Now he only cares about two people, one is called Maca McLean and the other is called Kern.

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It's a pity that even if he has so much power reserve, he still can't move anything, and can only stand here and look at the opposite continent and wait silently.Because the man disagreed, the lady disagreed.

"Ms. Kern... how long will I have to wait?"

Helbo stood in front of the reef, muttering to himself in a gloomy whisper, but his words could not reach Hogwarts Castle, or where he wanted to go on the other side.

"Damn... McLean."

Haierbo felt that he hated the inexplicable kid more and more, but right now he really had no way to take the other party.

As for the witch Kern... he didn't dare to have any opinion on the other party, let alone show any disrespect.

So he can only continue to wait.

The waves slapped heavily on the reef, splashing a large amount of water.

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