Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Regarding the cause of the unexpected situation, Marx tentatively asked a few words when Kevin left. Although the other party said that it was temporarily inconvenient to disclose, it was revealed under Marx's questioning.

It was two dark wizards who fled to Britain from the magic circle of the United States. The relevant part of the search has been taken over by the Britain Ministry of Magic. According to Kevin, in fact, it is a couple who are fleeing, the husband is a dark wizard, but his wife is just an ordinary wizard.

"No wonder the woman has been nervous, it seems that she was only forced to helpless." Marx shook his head.

"Even if it is forced to helpless, then it can't be condoned. The harm of the dark wizard is very large." Kevin said seriously. "And no one can guarantee that she will not become a new dark wizard in the future."

Marx thinks that Kevin really does make sense. Treating those real dark wizard groups, indulging will only make them more arrogant.

But what about it? Marx doesn't want to be against anyone, as long as they don't come to provoke themselves, he doesn't want to take the initiative to provoke guys whose brains have completely broken.

Learning a variety of esoteric and complex magic knowledge is enough to consume energy, he can not toss that many leisurely.

Moreover, this time using the curse outside the school and Auror to help him eliminate the record, after that? In the event of any mistakes or misunderstandings, it will certainly be a big problem.

In the days that followed, Marx went around again with Luna.

Hyde Park, Tower Bridge, Trafalgar Square, Thames, Buckingham Palace, all the places where London can go. Looking at the road view on the street during the day and going to the theater to listen to the opera at night, this kind of life is simply a pleasure.

"Ah - time is never enough." Marx sighed and took Luna back to Lovegood's house.

"That said, you...there was no such thing as the exception when you used floo powder?" Xenophilius couldn't help but ask when Marx appeared in the Lovegood's fireplace.

"Oh, yes, Mr. Weasley also asked me, but I don't know." Marx was also very puzzled. "He also specifically looked for the Floo Network's maintenance staff to re-deploy his home's fireplace, and even himself. It’s been refurbished, but it’s useless.”

He has read many books in Hogwarts, but the structure of the Floo Network and the preparation of the floo powder have always been a mystery, and he has no idea. But this is not something that people can know at random. In the end, this matter is still shelved.

"In short, maybe it's related to the soul, but at the moment it's just a guess." Marx thought secretly.

To be honest, his understanding of himself is actually no more than others understand. Since ancient times, the deep exploration of human mystery has always been the bottleneck of many researchers, whether it is a wizard or a muggle.

"The holidays will be over in a few days," Marx said suddenly. "I plan to sort out my study notes in the last few days and I will not go out recently."

"Sorry, Luna."

"en? No, I should thank you." Luna smiled slightly. "I have a great time, a very happy Christmas holiday."

……

Marx went back in the evening before the start of school. He took a lot of messy things, most of which were the Christmas gifts that everyone gave him. Although it is not a great thing, even a part of it is a snack, but it is everyone's heart.

For example, there is a large bag of rock cakes that Hagrid gave him. Marx feels that he will not eat them in his life, but he can be used as a special souvenir collection – their shelf life is very long.

In fact, Marx has received some late gifts after Christmas Day. And there are a lot of useful things in this batch of gifts.

Dumbledore sent him a Nimbus 2000 broomstick - Marx joined the Quiddich team and obviously couldn't hold him.

Most of the other teachers send books, various books, and even their own summary notes. For Marx, the gifts of these Teachers are really in line with his mind.

And I have to mention that Snape actually gave him a gift!

Well, although what Snape sent is not like a Christmas present, Marx understands that the blessings he sent are obviously rewarding.

The Snape school owl sent a small note.

"'Sectumsempra '...and its cracking spell 'speed healing'."

Marx looked at the note, and there was a mantra on the front and the back. The small spell was also parsed with a simple and concise spell.

"...this is a big gift." Marx was a little emotional.

This is the aggressive spell invented by Snape. It is concealed, swift and powerful. If there is no curse, Unforgivable Curse will probably have another piece of content.

"Oh! Welcome back, Marx." At the beginning of Hogwarts' dinner, Hermione waved at him happily, and she just arrived today.

In addition to Hermione, many people are welcoming Marx. I think about it at Marx, and it is estimated that I also have the credit for my own gifts - they usually haven't seen such enthusiasm.

At the main guest table, the professors also pointed out nodded to him. Marx looked at Dumbledore and smiled a bit thieves. I couldn't help but think it would be better.

He greeted the professors far away and made Hufflepuff's long table.

"It's time to start again!" Charlotte smashed Emmy, who was sitting next to Marx, and shot peng peng on Marx's back as usual.

Marx helpless let her go to shoot, because the rejection will only make her shoot more. .

The "start" that Charlotte said is naturally the training of Quiddich. Although he received Nimbus 2000 from Dumbledore this time, he felt that it was too late to come out before the game. There is no need to show off everywhere.

After all, not to mention the effect of confidentiality, tentatively still have to be low-key some better, isn't it?

In the days that followed, although it had been raining, the Quidditch team's little guys were still full of energy. They are known for their hard work and hard work, but they will not stand still because of a little trouble. Marx, the lazy little cockroach, was squeezed in the middle, and he couldn't help but also give some enthusiasm.

To make himself look more serious, Marx also proposed several creative tactics. His ideas were fully supported in the practice with the unanimous affirmation of the team members.

Marx regrets for a while, because of this, the amount of training has increased a lot.

Of course, in addition to Quidditch training, Marx has a lot to do.

Recently, he has always used his various potions to give his own nourishment and strong exertion rate. The effect is amazing. Too many potions can be used. After all, there are still side effects of various medicine precipitates, and they cannot be used for long-term support.

Fortunately, a series of related research is coming to an end. Without a surprise, a new potion is about to be born.

The inspiration and cause of this research began with the unexpected accident of the Christmas holiday.

For each wizard, the wand he owns is part of his life. Although the wizards can replace the wand after accidental damage, a wizard can't carry the common sense of two wands but a magic circle.

Once wand is attached to his own master, it will be exclusive to other wands. When the two wands are held by the same person, the dear friend will get no more results than a pair of thick, long, hard, and not too neat chopsticks.

But what if your own wand is taken away? Marx doesn't want to have that situation anymore.

After comparing the possibilities, he decided to work on the potion that he is best at.

In general, the vast majority of potions are swallowed as a method of use. Because most potions are exposed to excessive amounts of unknown substances in the air, their properties undergo a fairly complex chain of drastic changes, and the consequences are quite unpredictable.

As a result, Marx abandoned the idea of ​​initially trying to study volatile hypnotic potions and moved toward simple and rudimentary research and development.

Some single-material materials will not have a series of drastic changes, and the by-products produced in the past experiments are a good example. On this basis, Marx tested a highly volatile flammable medicinal liquid and used it to create a bottle of dangerous liquid potion – this stuff really exploded!

As long as there is a little bit of Fire Attribute material as a primer, you can explode a very strong adhesive flame in a flash.

According to Marx, the toughness of this magic flame is almost a weakened version of Fiendfyre Curse; but it may not be as weak as Fiendfyre for the burning effect of those objects with magic power.

It is a pity that the safety of this stuff is not guaranteed, and it is a shortcoming that cannot be ignored.

Marx gave the trial a simple and rude name - Fiendfyre Bottle One.

At noon the next day, when Marx was sitting in the library after a lunch break, and writing a long, long potion formula on the notebook, Hermione hurriedly stepped in.

“Marx, I found it!” she said. “I found Nick Flamel!”

"That's not easy, it is said that he is currently back to France." Marx smiled.

“Hey, I mean, I found the information of Nick Flamel!” Hermione whispered. “I found his name on A Guide to Medieval Sorcery!”

"Oh, yes, that's it." Marx nodded. "So, you already know what's behind the Herberus's Cerberus?"

"I think so - Philosopher's Stone!" Hermione lowered her voice.

After getting Marx's affirmation, Hermione left happily. Marx looked at her back, but her heart was secretly thought.

In fact, he also considered whether he should go to make a fun, but after some thoughts, he decided to let it develop. For the time being, he will not have much effect, and it may not be known that it will disrupt Dumbledore's plan.

After all, this is always the case of Harry and Voldemort. Why bother to do more mistakes?