Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

In the last time before returning to Hogwarts, Marx didn't go anywhere, and he took Luna to the Three Broomsticks Inn 坐 bar for a while.

For this very popular bar in the Hogsmeade village, most wizards choose to sit here every time they come.

The owner of the bar, Madam Rosmerta, is very sociable and a very popular woman. She always talks very much, and many wizards like to talk to her.

Well, especially the male wizards - even the professors of Hogwarts know her most.

“Speaking of this, there is an interesting little allusion in this bar.” Marx sat at the table and said to Luna, “Before Madam Rosmerta took over the bar, it was called 'two brooms'.”

“Is this interesting?” one of the other sorcerers on the other side came over and he looked at Marx.

“Interesting is not here,” Marx spread his hand. “You know, what is it going forward?”

"Well..." The wizard thought for a moment and naturally guessed, "A broom?"

“No, it’s a little earlier, here is a private broomstick workshop,” Marx said. “The 'covering the moon’ at the end of the 19th century was born here. It was the early 20th century, Greedy Busby. Design a creative source of 'moon sign'."

"This is really unexpected. It is indeed an interesting allusion..." The wizard smiled. "You know a lot. Are you a young wizard from Hogwarts?"

“Yeah, you know, today Hogsmeade is full of Hogwarts students.”

"That's right, that's right." The wizard laughed. "It's not as calm as you are."

At this moment, Madam Rosmerta came over with a tray and smiled with the wizard while placing the glass goblet in front of him.

“Would you like me to have a drink?” The wizard suddenly caught Marx. “It’s the reward of the interesting little allusion you said, how?”

"Hey! Tarino, don't teach bad children!" Madam Rosmerta slaps a slap on his back and warns.

"Don't be like this, Rosmerta, I don't ask, don't please...haha!"

The sly sorcerer, who was called "Talino" by Madam Rosmerta, was dodging with a naughty smile on his face. It was completely a slick look, and it seems that he has always been this virtue.

"Don't ignore him, he is a miser." Rosmerta approached Marx and went straight to the back of the bar.

"Hey that body... cough cough, I mean, Madam Rosmerta is a charming witch."

Probably finally aware of the age of Marx, plus Luna has been watching his relationship curiously, he finally controlled his mouth and did not continue to say anything unspeakable.

But Marx stared at Tarino thoughtfully, and seemed to be thinking about it.

He paused for a while and suddenly started talking: "Mr. Tarino, I think, I will ask you to be more appropriate."

Marx said, suddenly turned his head and shouted in the direction of the bar: "Madam Rosmerta, give Mr. Tarino a blue card John, I treat you."

"Oh, of course, but -" Madam Rosmerta hesitated.

"Reassured, no problem."

Tarino smiled and looked at Marx in surprise.

"How can this be--" he said, "I was just joking."

Marx squeezed a smile at him and said calmly: "But I am not... enjoying the beautiful bar, sir, I just want to ask a few questions."

Tarino groaned and immediately shrugged: "Oh, okay! Blue John, what reason can I refuse?"

The wine came up very quickly, but Marx was not interested in it, he was only interested in getting useful information.

"Mr. Tarino, you must be familiar with the dark side of the magic circle. Can you talk freely with me?"

"I think so, but... there are no interesting stories there, are you sure you want to hear it?" Tarino spread his hands and confirmed.

"Of course, do you think that I am asking you to drink for no reason?" Marx said very naturally. "This is a bar, except for wine, it's a story. Now that the wine is there, of course, some stories are needed."

"Hey! This is really not to be seen. You are quite clear about the road here... Ok, well, then tell the story..." Tarino took a sip of the wine carefully, and then continued. Speaking of it, it’s actually not very stable recently—well, really, it’s never been stable...”

In Tarin's intermittent remarks, Marx first learned about the messy things hidden in the shadow of the magic circle.

In fact, it is somewhat scattered. After all, Britain has the greatest white wizard of today, Albus Dumbledore, and there is basically no major event in recent years.

It's just that the major event is not, but the little things are always forbidden and endless.

The Ministry of Magic's Aurons are dedicated to their duties, and there are dark wizard search teams and strikers who specialize in dealing with dangerous criminals. No matter how strict the defense is, there is always a time to lose sight of it.

What's more, there are also creatures of werewolf and Vampire that are easy to sin, and there are more chaos.

Of course, the recent hot events, of course, still need to count the suspension of Sirius Black. Criminals like those who can escape from Azkaban are the real headaches.

“That is, someone has seen him recently?” Marx asked.

"Yeah! I heard that he lurked in the Hogsmeade!" Tarin whispered. "But he seems to have been hurt in his leg. If it is true, the danger will be reduced a lot."

"You know, the madman like Black, even the dark wizards of the bad Scabbers don't want to provoke."

"It's true... Although for me, the incident was really a bit doubtful, and before Black entered Azkaban, he didn't even go through the trial process." Marx nodded.

"Who knows?" Tarin hearing this immediately curl one's lip, "There is nothing in the inside, no one has said it clearly."

After that, Marx talked about something else along the subject. After learning about the little things that stole the chicken and the dog, he left Luna.

It’s not too late, it’s time to go back to school.

"When you go back, take another secret passage. At this point, Ravenclaw's common room is estimated to be all human."

Marx walked with Shuna to Shrieking Shack not far away.

The secret passage to Whomping Willow was still so narrow, and the two men finally bent all the way to the other end of the secret passage.

Marx was just outcropping, only to find that a black dog was staring at him with its big, round eyes.

"...Good evening." Marx blinked.

He really didn't expect to be so smart, he would meet Sirius Black here. Because of the sudden incident, he really didn't know what to say at the time.

But the next moment, Black, which became the Animagus form, made a forward move.

"Marx?"

Just as Marx hesitated to pull out the wand, Luna, who was bent in the secret passage, made a noise.

Suddenly, Marx stopped the action, and Black did the same.

The other looked at Marx and immediately turned around decisively, ran to Forbidden Forest not far away, and soon disappeared into the bushes on the edge of the forest.

You know, the wand that Marx uses now is the one that was shot down from Black.

On the same day, Marx still had camouflage on his body, so today he did not let the other party find his identity. But if you take out wand, the other party will recognize it at a glance.

He can't reveal his identity so quickly. After all, since he didn't be able to subdue Black last time, he could only make a long way. There are things that he must get from Black.

It's all right, and now his relationship with Black can't be too stiff.

"Nothing, come on, the dinner will begin soon."

Marx climbed to the ground and stretched out Luna. Later, the two walked quickly to the auditorium.

In the shadow of the edge of Forbidden Forest, Black is looking at the backs of Marx and Luna, with a hint of brilliance in his eyes.

……

As Ron told Harry, today's dinner is really rich.

Hundreds of pumpkin lanterns hung in the auditorium, as well as a group of bats flying up and down and a lot of orange ribbons that spewed flames - they floated lazily under the ceiling, like a group of brilliant Horned Serpent.

The food was exceptionally beautiful, and even Hermione and Ron, who ate the Honeydukes candy to blast, had a second serving of food.

Lupin looks happy and not as funny as usual in the instructor's seat not far away – he is actively chatting with Professor Charms Teacher Flitwick.

Looking down the table, you can see where Snape is sitting.

He is also the same old-fashioned, and still incomprehensible in the festive atmosphere of the auditorium.

The dinner ended with an entertainment program provided by Hogwarts' ghost.

The ghosts suddenly appeared on the wall and on the table to make a line-up – Gryffindor's “Nearly Headless Nick” successfully recreated his decapitation.

Every night, everyone was very happy.

Many students are discussing the various things going to Hogsmeade village today. Excitement and happiness still remain in their bodies, as if they are not swayed clean and can't fall asleep tonight.

After the dinner ended, Marx followed the other Hufflepuff students back to the common room. Harry, Ron, and Hermione found that there was a lot of people in front of the common room in the Gryffindor House—the front of the fat lady.

“Why don’t everyone go in?” Ron said strangely.

There are too many people in front of them, and they can't see exactly what happened.

Harry tried to lift his toes and look over the head - the portrait seemed to be closed.