Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"But who is that desperate?" Harry raised his question aloud. "If you have to be cursed all your life, it's better to die, isn't it?"

"Yes," Firenze agreed, "unless you just use it to delay your life so that you can drink another thing. It's something that gives you full rejuvenation and spells, a kind that makes you immortality." Something. Mr Potter, do you know what is hidden in school at the moment?"

"Philosopher's Stone! Of course, immortality medicine! But I don't understand who it is..."

"Don't you think of it? Who has waited so silently for so many years, eager to make a comeback... Who is holding on to life and waiting for the opportunity?" Firenze repeatedly laid out the obvious questions.

For a time, it was like a claw that suddenly caught Harry's heart. For a moment, he couldn't even feel the pain in his calf, just panting, as if he didn't do it, he would suffocate immediately.

“Don't you say,” Harry said in a low, hoarse voice, “It’s the ground—”

Marx didn't care what Harry said. He was with Hermione at the moment. She didn't look too good, her face was slightly white, and she always silently rewrated the hair remark.

"What's wrong, Hermione?" Marx asked as she looked at her.

"No, nothing, I am just-" Hermione tightened her lips. "I just thought, I read that many books and learned that many knowledge. But when I want to use it -"

"If I could use a Levitation charm at the time, Harry wouldn't be hurt."

Marx shook his head and whispered: "This step by step. And, you should narrow down the scope of learning, at least you should learn how to pick."

Hermione ordered nodded. Marx has already said it several times, but until now she actually listened to it.

"Well, this time the goal has been found, we should go back!" Hagrid tapped the clapping.

As Marx said, Harry's leg injury was quick, and he didn't even wait until the next day. In amazement, he and Hermione talked to Ron for a long time. In the common room, Harry said his guess - he thought that Snape's real purpose of stealing Philosopher's Stone was to give it to Voldemort.

To this end, Harry excitedly told Hermione and Ron about the discovery. Suddenly, Harry's excitement, Ron's panic and Hermione's worries were all revealed. The three men began their semester life with their minds facing the exam.

……

The circumstances of the exam are naturally different.

For example, Harry, who is always worried about where Voldemort will come from, often makes him feel uneasy. But as time went by, it seemed that Fluffy was still behind the locked door, snoring safely.

Another example is Hermione, who is also in the midst of an intense review – she always feels that her knowledge is not sufficiently secure, so she still recites or transcribes over and over again.

Let's say Marx. Hey - he doesn't seem to have anything to say, because his mind is not on the exam at all. Every day is not studying the material theory of potion, or the hard truth, the volume is not mentioned.

As the days passed, the exam finally arrived.

Surprisingly, the first exam, Marx, almost didn't catch up. This is only because he still succumbs to the time as usual, and he rushed to the classroom that should have been scheduled for the day before class, but he did not remember it at all. He had already reached the test day!

The exam time is always very fast, and not long after, the intense exam is over.

When Harry and the others were relaxing in the hustle and bustle of the sun, Marx had returned to the library and continued his research career. Not to mention, he has had some eyebrows about the symbols on the volume of truth recently, and it is estimated that something will come out soon.

For this reason, he only left the library after a short time. This time, he came directly to the responsive room - he had some interesting ideas to try.

While Marx was excited about his research findings, Harry learned some very terrible news in the Hagrid mouth.

"...Hagrid, I have one thing to ask you. Do you remember the night you played Norbert to play? What did the stranger who played with you look like?"

"I don't know," Hagrid said casually. "He won't take off his cloak."

He saw three children's faces immediately showing a horrified look, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"What's so strange, Hog's Head - that's the bar in the village, there are always some strange guys to patronize. That guy might be a hawker selling dragons. I haven't seen his face all the time, he wears Hood!"

Harry heard this and sat down on the ground.

"What did you say to him at the time, Hagrid? Did you mention Hogwarts?"

"Maybe mention it." Hagrid frowns recalled, "Yes... He asked me what I did, I told him I was the hunting ground guard here. He asked me a little more about which animals I looked after. I told him... and then I said that I always wanted a dragon."

"Later... I can't remember clearly. He kept buying wine for me. Let me think again, yes, then he said that he has a dragon egg in his hand. If I want, we can play cards. I bet a bet, but he has to figure out if I have the ability to deal with this dragon. He doesn't want the dragon to run out and make troubles! So I told him that even Fluffy is obedient to obedience. what--"

“Does he appear...what is interested in Fluffy?” Philip asked, trying to keep his tone calm.

"Yes, it's very interesting - can you meet a few three-headed dogs, even near Hogwarts? So I told him that Fluffy is actually easy to deal with, you just know how to make it quiet, put Listen to it and listen to it, it will fall asleep immediately-"

Having said that, Hagrid's face suddenly showed a look of panic and regret.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione immediately got up and left. They kept silent and went straight to the hall to stop the hurry.

"We have to go to Dumbledore --"

Harry walked back and forth a few steps, but couldn't think of how to find him. Just as they hesitated, Professor McGonagall appeared behind them.

"If you have to look for Professor Dumbledore, he left ten minutes ago." She said coldly, "He received an urgent letter from owl from Ministry of Magic and immediately flew to London."

"Is he gone?" Harry said anxiously, "At this time?"

“Professor Dumbledore is a great wizard, it’s a great day, and time is precious—”

"But this is very important!"

When Harry blurted out the word "Philosopher's Stone," Professor McGonagall was shocked and the book fell.

"How do you know -" she stammered.

"Professor, I think, I know Sne... Someone is trying to steal Philosopher's Stone. I have to talk to Professor Dumbledore!"

Professor McGonagall looked at him with a look of horror and suspicion. Obviously, she couldn't believe it, and seemed to have confidence in Philosopher's Stone's defenses.

In the end, she left the "I recommend you go outdoors to the sun" and then hurried away.

“Just tonight,” Harry said, when Professor McGonagall walked away and couldn’t hear it, he quickly said, “Snape is going through the trapdoor tonight. All he needs is gotten, and now Dumbledore has been cheated from school. The letter was sent by him. I dare say that the Ministry of Magic saw that Dumbledore suddenly appeared and would be startled."

"But what can we have -"

Hermione slammed in a cold breath of air, and Harry and Ron turned and found Snape standing behind them.

"Good afternoon, young lions." He watched them say with a cold laugh.

"In such a weather, you should not stay in the house." Snape's face was twisted and his face showed a weird smile.

"We were just--" Harry found himself not knowing what to say.

"You need to be careful," Snape said. "When you stroll around like this, others will think that you want to do something bad. Gryffindor can't afford to lose points, is it?"

Harry blushed for this, and they turned and walked outside, but Snape called them back.

"Remind you, Potter. If you wander around in the middle of the night, I have to expel you personally!" Snape sneered, "I wish you happiness."

When the three people came to the outside stone steps, Harry couldn't wait to speak.

"Well, we have to do this now," he whispered eagerly. "A person is responsible for monitoring Snape and waiting outside the comrade's common room. If he comes out, follow him! Hermione, it's best for you to do this. ""

Hermione wanted to ask why she was, but she turned to something else.

“Why don’t you talk to Marx first?”

It can be seen that her trust in Marx is obviously higher than that of Harry and Ron.

Harry thought about it and thought it might be like Hermione said, Marx always had some way, and it was always calm for things that violated the school rules.

But when they almost searched the whole school, but still did not find where Marx is, it made them wonder.

"Marx, where is this?" Ron grabbed his scalp and wondered.

"It should be said, where else can he go - we have traveled everywhere!" Hermione was also confused.

After the three men had been stunned for a while, Harry made a decision.

"We still follow the plan just now!" He said, "We will first focus on Snape."