Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"This is what father left... it used to be something of father."

Harry felt that the invisibility slid like a running water between his fingers. It was even more delicate and lighter than silk, and he could hardly feel any weight.

"Good use" - remember to say this on the note.

He couldn't help but slip out of bed and put this light and invisible invisibility cloak on his body. When he looked down, he could only see the moonlight falling on the ground in the dark.

"Use it?" Harry couldn't help but think again.

Yes, it is! Suddenly, Harry’s brain was sober--wearing that the entire Hogwarts was completely open to him!

He stood in the darkness, surrounded by silence, and his heart suddenly felt a burst of excitement.

Wearing this Invisibility Cloak, he can go anywhere, anywhere! Filch can never find him.

Ron next to the bed muttered something in his sleep, and Harry turned to look at him. Do you want to wake him up? No, this is the invisibility that Father has left for himself - he feels that at least this first time, he should use it alone.

He wants to realize that in the past, did Father have also wrapped this invisibility cloak and explored it in the huge Hogwarts Castle?

Thinking of this, Harry couldn't help but put on the hood on the invisibility cloak. He crept out of the Dormitory, walked down the stairs, crossed the common room, and climbed through the portrait hole.

"Who is it?" The fat woman in the painting asked in a confused way.

Harry didn't say anything, he walked fast in the hallway, trying not to make any noise.

The late-night Hogwarts are quite different from the daytime, with a unique mystery in the depths, which makes Harry who grew up in the muggle world feel like walking into a castle in a magical story.

Thinking about him, he couldn't help but want to laugh. Isn't this a magic castle? Although it was not the first time to walk in the Hogwarts corridor at night, when he was wearing a stealth suit, he found that it was a different feeling from the past.

He can easily observe all the details of the line of sight, not to be discovered by the night of Filch.

"Where should I go?" He stopped and thought, until he jumped to his heart.

Suddenly, he remembered it - the Restricted Section of the library! He can read it there until he knows exactly where Framel is sacred.

Harry wrapped the Invisibility Cloak back tightly on his body before he walked forward.

The library was dark and it was almost unclear to look inside. It was more gloomy than the daytime.

Harry had to quit to confirm that Filch was not outside, which lit a light and carried it across a row of bookshelves. The lamp looked like it was suspended in midair, and Harry felt that he was holding it with his hand, but the scene still made the starter feel creepy.

Restricted Section is at the deepest part of the library. Harry carefully crossed the isolation rope that was halfway down at the waist and raised the light to look at the title.

However, he did not see any clues from the title.

Those flaking, faded gilding letters spelled out words that Harry couldn't understand. And some books don't even have a title at all.

There is a dark stain on the book. It looked like blood, which made Harry feel very terrifying.

Harry stood between the bookshelves and felt the hair on his back neck stand up. He felt that there were bursts of faintly discernable whispers in those books. It seems that those books know that there is a person who should not stand here and are watching them sneaking.

This may be his hallucination, and it seems that it is not.

Harry felt that he had to start somewhere, he couldn't do it.

So he carefully placed the lights on the floor and looked down the bottom of the bookshelf, looking for a book that looked a bit interesting.

Suddenly he saw a striking silver-gray book next to a large book on the ridge of the ink green book. The book was not very heavy, and Harry held it to open the cover.

Suddenly, a burst of blue and green rays of light flashed through the pages of the book, and they flipped themselves.

Harry quickly pressed them down so they didn't make any more noise. The next moment, he saw that several lines of words were written on the edge of the page. He is familiar with the fonts - they are almost identical to the writing style of the "Occlumency" handbook that Marx gave him.

This is the handwriting of Marx! He also came here, and he also wrote down notes on it.

Here is Restricted Section! How did Marx come in? Does he also have a stealth approach? With his own personality, Harry almost accidentally guessed the correct answer in an instant.

He tried to understand what Marx is here to do with the comments left by Marx.

It is a pity that Harry found that these lines of words separated each word and he knew it; but if he synthesized the sentence, he became completely ignorant.

He flipped back and forth a few more pages and eventually had to put it back on the shelf with a disappointed expression.

Suddenly, the big, thick ink book next to him was accidentally smashed by him - the book looked too big, and it was forced to be clamped on the shelf by the book next to it.

Seeing that the book was about to fall, Harry was shocked. If it falls to the ground, I am afraid it will completely break the silence around!

He rushed to get together and tried to put this heavy book in his hand -

"Oh." Harry couldn't help but whisper.

Fortunately, although the back of the hand was filled with dull pain because it was lying on the hard floor, at least there was no noticeable sound.

After a little peace of mind, Harry looked at the big book in his hand, it had a rough cover of dark green, and it was surprisingly heavy. This made Harry feel a lot of curiosity about it.

He carefully opened the cover and found that the book was made with a firm and delicate bark on every page!

The edges of the pages are slightly yellowish, but it can be seen that they should have been white. Some of the parts on the experimental record were quite plain and straightforward, and even Harry could see what it was talking about.

"Remodeling human bloodline? Bloodline of various magical creatures?"

Harry was scared by the deformed body illustrations inside, and he took a few steps back and hurriedly closed the big book about the magic.

On the cover of Namo Green, faintly portrayed its name - "the book of druids", in the lower right corner of the cover, the word "Merlin" was written.

To say Nicholas Flamel, Harry may not remember for a moment, but the name "Merlin" is a famous wizard that even ordinary muggle knows!

He appeared in the muggle world and helped the King of Art, the eternal king of Celtic, to guide him to the world-famous sword in the lake and unify the turbulent England.

Now the Magic Circle's Order of Merlin was founded by Merlin. Every wizard is excited about the medals it receives. Dumbledore has an Order of Merlin medal.

What is such a great wizard, but for what, wrote such a frightening magic book? Pressing the uneasiness in his heart, Harry opened the page again and he wanted to continue to squat.

Just then, he heard a regular footstep from outside the library. Is it Filch?

He hurriedly extinguished the lantern on the ground and carefully stuffed the book into its original position to make sure it no longer fell.

There is no gain at the moment, but he knows he has to go.

As Filch dragged his heavy steps past him, he even felt his heart jump out. Harry found that he might still see the light or something else, looking frowns around.

When Filch walked slowly inside, Harry sneaked out of the library. When he left, he glanced at the Restricted Section - he will come again.

"You should wake me up," Ron said angrily.

"You can come tonight, I want to see the book," Harry said. "This is a big secret about Merlin, and I haven't found out who Nick Flamel is!"

“About that big secret,” Ron said. “It sounds like it’s fun, bloodline transformation? Maybe we can be as powerful as a giant!”

"You eat some bacon or something else, why don't you eat anything?"

Harry felt that he was a little bit devoid of appetite. He didn't expect that there were so many secrets hidden in the Restricted Section!

What did Marx write on that book? Is Merlin so respectable as rumors? Who is Nick Flamel? What is the big dog guarding? Why is Snape stealing it?

There are more and more things that puzzle him, which makes him feel a little anxious.

The second time I used the invisibility cloak, because Ron was also covered inside, it was very inconvenient to move, and they walked much slower.

"The winter night is really cold!" Ron whispered softly. "If we don't find it, go back first?"

"No!" Harry said solemnly. "We must find out as soon as possible, who is Nicholas Flamel? Snape definitely didn't make a good idea!"

Not long after, they came to the Restricted Section of the library again. The two, regardless of the work of Merlin, began to search for the trace of Nick Flamel.

After a while, in the strangely dangerous restricted book, they found a lot of horrible content. For example, demons and temptations, such as soul and death...

A lot of magic that sounds evil is everywhere here, but it doesn't find even one word related to Nick Flamel.

"It seems that there isn't even a Restricted Section!" Ron said as he shuddered, and he felt his feet frozen.

Under helpless, Harry opened the big book of the ink green again - he wanted to at least make this question clear.