Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The temporary selection test ended with an unsurprising ending, and Marx successfully became one of the youngest players in Hufflepuff and even Hogwarts history.

According to the strength of his performance, this title has to be added with the words "the strongest" to be more accurate.

As Marx expected, his learning time really shrank dramatically. But the training program is very fulfilling, and as Marx becomes more familiar with the various formations, Darren has designed new combat tactics. This is the strongest Hufflepuff ever, so they also have the idea of ​​competing for the Quiddich Cup!

And this new tactic is the latest winning strategy around the basic score. It can be said that the addition of Marx gives everyone a desire for the Quiddich Cup, which is rare in the low-key little guys.

For this reason, regarding the Marx enrollment news, the team members unanimously stated that they would never go out. In the next match against Slytherin house, Marx will appear as a squad, so you have to take the little snakes who like to do some small moves!

As a result, Marx was particularly busy in the days to come. Not in the library, or in the Quiddich stadium, whenever Marx starts practicing, there will always be several Hufflepuff seniors around the stadium. It seems that this squad plan is really carried out quite thoroughly by these hardworking and low-key sluts.

Unconsciously, Christmas is coming.

On a particularly cold morning, everyone found that Hogwarts had been covered by a thick layer of snow. The beautiful scenery outside the window is telling everyone that the first snow of Hogwarts this year has been sent to the ground unconsciously in everyone's sleep.

The lake on the back of the castle is covered with a layer of hard ice, which makes the students happy. The sleds piled up in the sundries are finally ready for use, so you don't have to sit on the swaying boat during the Christmas holiday!

Weasley twin brother was recently punished because they gave magic to a few snowballs, letting them chase Quirrell around, and squatting on the back of his headband.

At that time, Marx just passed by a window upstairs, and the scene saw his heart bliss, Voldemort's bad luck reminder!

Several owls delivered mail in the snowy night, and they experienced a lot of hardships, and even the feathers fell a lot. They must be recuperated under the care of Hagrid for a while before they can continue their work.

Marx's owl Marf seems to be very novel to Snow, perhaps because in its hometown of Sumatra, you can never see the world of ice and snow!

Marx watched as it hovered at high altitude, sometimes flapping its wings and crawling to the heights, and sometimes another subduction. Far from it, it is estimated that no one would think that it was just an owl.

In the recent night, Marx has been swaying in the Restricted Section, and the understanding of dark magic has gradually deepened. But he still hasn't studied the plans of the most dangerous restricted books. He thinks that the time has not yet arrived, there is no need to ask for trouble.

So, while accumulating the experience of preparing potion a little bit, he began to work harder with transfiguration. Rather, it is a long and never ending road to death with a variety of biological and non-biological materials.

Since there are no shortcuts, then you have to learn about Hermione. At least, the research and memory of various materials can also help the progress of potion to some extent.

Speaking of it, Christmas has a holiday.

Last week, Professor Sprout came over to register for the list of students who stayed in the school. Marx hesitated and signed on it. He plans to take a vacation to see Luna. He has been busy during the school year and it is a good choice to go out for Christmas.

Moreover, he found that Luna had a deep miss since his Patronus Charm practice. He felt that he should have a younger sister-like emotion against Luna!

It is impossible to say that he is actually a lolicon?

"No, no, it's absolutely impossible." Marx shook his head and laughed at his thoughts.

At this point, Marx is on the way to the potion classroom. He has a few questions to ask Snape.

But as he quickly turned around the corner of the corridor, he found the huge Hagrid - he was snoring and holding a fir tree bigger than him.

The corridor, which was originally quite spacious, was blocked by him and could not pass.

"Hey, Hagrid, need help?" In the gap between the branches, a head was drilled from the opposite side, which seemed to be Ron.

"No, I can do it, thank you, Ron." - It really is Ron.

"Can you get out of the way, don't stop?" Marx suddenly heard the sound of Malfoy coming from behind the cedar tree, dragging the long cavity.

"Do you want to earn a few pocket money? Weasley? I was thinking, you probably want to go to the hunting ground after graduating from Hogwarts? Hagrid's cabin must look like a palace compared to your original home. !"

Ron's head immediately shrank back from the branches, and Malfoy's ironic remarks apparently angered him.

“Weasley!” Marx heard Snape's voice.

"It was someone who provoked him first, Professor Snape." Hagrid extended his unkempt head from behind the tree and said, "Malfoy just insulted his family."

"In any case, it’s against the Hogwarts school rules, Hagrid." Snape said in a sleek tone. "It's a wise choice to take the initiative to take a penalty like McLorne. Gryffindor is deducts 5 points. Weasley, you should be thankful. I didn't punish you for wiping the trophy. Ok, let's go, everyone."

On the side of Malfoy, when he heard the name "McLorne", he immediately showed a look of gnashing teeth, and he seemed to hate Marx.

When he took Crabbe and Goyle deliberately rudely squeezing from the side of the tree, knocking the needles off the ground, and walking forward with an angry face, he saw Marx.

Malfoy immediately dissipated the anger from his face and pretended to walk away from the other side of the corridor without seeing it. But his deliberately far from Marx's behavior, but exposed the timidity of his heart.

"It seems that the effect of punishment is still there."

Marx looked back, but it just happened to meet Malfoy's hateful eyes. He saw Marx look over and immediately turned his head back.

"...but maybe not enough." Marx laughed, then I went forward.

"Professor Snape, excuse me," Marx yelled at Snape, who was heading for the dinning hall. "I don't know if you have time to help me answer a few questions about potion."

Snape turned and looked at Marx coldly, and then lifted his chin and asked him to ask.

"Oh, that's it -"

Right at Marx's inquiry, Ron couldn't help but whisper to Harry: "I really admire Marx, and I can still ask questions properly under the eyes of Snape's frozen dead man..."

"Let me see, when Snape had the best attitude, it was when Marx went to him to ask questions." Harry took a quick glance at Snape's expression and then continued, "It seems that it is not much better."

"Marx's progress in the potion class is not even clear to me," Hermione said with regret. "Although I often go to him to discuss some topics, I can't understand anything in his notebook recently. ""

In fact, as far as the recent situation is concerned, Marx said that it was to ask Snape to ask questions, but in the end it would basically become a discussion of a potion theory by two people. At the same time that Marx was harvested, Snape got some more inspiration from the topic.

Of course, the amount of knowledge of potions grandmaster is not a joke. In most cases, the discussion will end with Snape's correction of Marx.

It may be worth mentioning that in the deep heart of Snape, it seems that there is a shadow of the student Marx. Because in many discussions, he was keenly aware that Marx had a magical research philosophy that was almost identical to him - ignoring all the standards of good and evil for the purpose.

In their minds, dark magic and white magic are not substantially distinguishable and can be utilized. The only difference is the user's ethical guidelines, and that's it.

Perhaps, even Marx himself did not realize this, but Snape, who had once been trapped in the more terrifying darkness, noticed.

After unraveling the doubts in the study, Marx and Snape talked a little bit and went to Harry Trio who was waiting for him. Behind him, Snape stared at his back without any expression for a moment, then turned around and walked to the dinning hall.

I am afraid that only Dumbledore will really understand what Snape is thinking.

When Marx walked over to Hermione, they were talking to Hagrid.

"Oh! You finally asked, go see me to the dinning hall! It's wonderful!" Hagrid happily laughed, the fir trees in his arms were shaking with his laughter. More needles have fallen.

"I'll help you, Hagrid, you're going to shake the needles above!" Marx pulled out wand and applied a Levitation charm, letting the fir trees float on the top of the crowd and follow him.

"Oh - actually not, I mean, thank you." Hagrid said embarrassedly.

So, Harry, Ron, and Hermione followed Hagrid and his fir trees and came to the auditorium with Marx. Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick are there, busy with Christmas decorations.

"Aha! It's a good Levitation charm, Mr. McLorne." Professor Flitwick was pleased. "Let it be there - in that corner, OK? This is the last one."