Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

In the past, the bustling London is still wrapped in cold ice, just like a huge no-to-penetrating amber, all things in this area are all in an instant.

During the recent days, a lot of living corpses gradually cut under the leadership of the high-end, trying to reopen some roads to some buildings in this Ice column now - after all, the ice here It is rolled up quickly from heavy rains. Many buildings are not filled with ice, and they can use them to use it normally.

However, because these in the city are very hard, even if they only need to cut out channels, it is not an easy task, so that the progress of the cut is a bit slow.

However, at this moment, at this point, there is a tall figure in this, and there is a tall figure. Every step, blocking the strong cold ice in front of him, if the spring snow is automatically abolished, with his movement, gradually formed a high, long and winding ice cave behind him.

I don't know if this is so born in ice, suddenly he finally stopped a little. After reading the left and right, he saw that he reached out and had a palm of the sharp and claw. In the moment, he had resembled a white frost on one side of the ice wall.

Through the wiped small piece of ice, the outside of the outside is still condensed in the endless cold ice, immediately reflects his eyes.

Here, it should be the street corner of a commercial pedestrian street - the colorful stores on both sides of the streets are silently depicting the past. To say that when London is frozen, it is no longer a place where you have created all this, and you will live quietly, you can go today, the traces they have left have never faded.

This figure in front of the ice is half-embarrassing here, and suddenly raises his hand. Time, in front of him, the cold ice of the whole street is quickly melted, and finally no longer covered with ice, completely exposing it.

And next second, he was like a honesthed street, stepped on a walking street that has been reopened by him, and traveled to the road seating area located at the corner.

Those plastic round tables that have been placed here have long been destroyed in which battle is destroyed, and only a little wreck and fragment on the ground. He bowed his head glanced at it. He found that there was a folding folding chair and was still finished. Herened and bending it. He helped it and opened it, and then turned to take the street.

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His non-human weight, where is it possible to suffer from this frostless fold chair? With a crisp, the seat under the body cracking on the instant, and it is impossible to even if it is, it is not easy to save the disaster in the disaster. It is still not possible to escape. A robbery.

The body is very fast, and the moment of the chair cracking in the chair, the instinct is heavy, and the center of gravity does not fall. However, I saw him after a little bit, but only slightly shook it, and then simply sat on the ground.

Then, he kept the ice and ablation before his eyes, and the broken street without one person was so like to fall into a certain memory.

Time is still slowly dripping at a little bit, which seems to set the ice of the whole city, and it cannot block the footsteps of it. The glory of the jacket is passed down from the top of the ice column, and it has gradually fainted, and only the dead street angle is plated with a faint giant.

That is, at this time, a string of lightly uncomfortable footsteps will gradually come from the ice cave that he intends to merge, and then another figure has come out.

"Owner."

The people who come are one of the twins. After being sent to Hermione and others, she took the work in peace, and she was only looking for a long time, and she came again and returned to the owner.

"Um."

The body that is sitting on the ground is very casual.

The goddess girl felt, the owner of the owner sitting on the main hall in the weekdays, at this moment, the fierceness of the other party is much faint. Instead, it is a peace and indifferent to her never feel.

After a little late, the goddess girl came back to the god and once again opened:

"The owner told the words that I have said to those people's guests, including Mr. John Stewart - he stayed in his room today, I came to find him alone."

It is said that the figure of this needs to report, and seeing the figure in front of the street scene, she turned to the bottom: she said:

"... In addition, I told me when I passed through the hall, and one of those new guests had been to him alone."

Hearing here, there is no action in the shape of a moving figure, slightly turning over, looking at her:

"which one?"

"The younger brother said, he claimed to be called 'West Ferrus Snape'." The goddess girl said, but also talked again, "Mr. said, the master, you have heard his name. Maybe you will want to see him. "

However, the owner of her eyes did not reveal any strange look after hearing this name, or after hearing her words later.

He just re-retracted his sight, and then turned to the street in front and said quietly:

"I see."

The owner really is still the owner, it seems that everything is in the moment, never feels so angry because of anything - there is no such thing as the godges.

So she didn't say anything more, just closed his mouth and standing, accompanying the owner silently appreciated this piece of lonely street with ice shrouded.

I have been slowly bleak that the light is slow, and I am coming to the night, and the figure sitting on the ground will hold the knee again. His sight is not happy to brush a broken shop window, a scarf that is prone to the red green, and the scarf that leaves the snowflake pattern there. It is pulled on the edge of the shelf. Inconclusive.

He didn't look at it, so quickly, moved to the direction of the time.

"Let's go!"

"Okay, my master."

The goddess did not pay attention to the last sight of the owner. She used her to leave this street along with the sound of the hostess.

Then, the ice is reunited, and once again, this street corner is sealed. Only the broken folded back chair in the corner, maybe I still remember that the high body shadow of the little bit of the way is alone.