Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 1857 The Faded Mask

Safina actually felt a little unhappy at the moment, because not long ago, she was stripped of her clothes by two girls who looked younger than her, and she brushed her coat like a big white pig. The brush gave a good fumble up and down.

So, even though they finally got themselves a bed, now they can finally lie in bed and sleep comfortably for a while, instead of having to endure the cold floor of the past few days.

However, unhappiness is unhappiness—she won't let go of her anger just because of a bed!

Thinking like this, Safina couldn't help but move her head, finding a more suitable position for herself on the soft pillow.

The girl named Willy Blois said before that since the formation has stopped working now, it doesn't matter if you put something on the formation. Because of this, she was able to sleep in this bed.

"Oh... I don't know if Ursula will be treated like this." She murmured to herself, "After I gain power, if you let me know what kind of abuse Ursula has suffered, I will definitely want you to look good! The big deal... the big deal is to die together."

That's what she said, but when she thought about what she had said to Maca before, she became a little bit stunned—she herself said that she was willing to trust the other party, and she really felt so.

Not to mention Maca's performance in the past, just that when she couldn't help but pour vomit into the other party's collar at a super close distance, the other party was not angry at all, which was enough to make her think about this paragraph again. Time has passed since the other side has done everything.

You know, even she can't stand the black, sticky, and incomparably foul-smelling vomit.

"If someone vomits on me like this, I will definitely give him a Killing Curse!"

As she thought about it, she couldn't help clenching her fists and shaking them, but suddenly she felt her own weakness again clearly. For a moment, she couldn't help letting go of her fist in frustration, and then moved her head again.

At this moment, she no longer felt nauseated in her chest, but the inexplicable power in her body was still churning non-stop. At the same time, wave after wave of inexplicable pain came faintly, and I don't know when it will be the end.

"It's coming soon, but how long will it take?"

Safina thought this way, perhaps it was because she hadn't slept on a soft bed for a long time, and the warm warmth gradually covered the pain in her body that she had gradually gotten used to. Not long after, she fell into a deep sleep.

However, it is not easy for Safina to get a good night's sleep these days. Even in her sleep, her rapidly heightened sensitive senses were still working, and all kinds of sounds, touches, and smells all changed into things and scenes in her dreams as she fell into sleep.

It's still the church, the apse, the weak body... Even in the dream, nothing seems to have changed at all.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the gate of the palace in the dream, and they were getting closer and closer.

Then, with a "squeak", the door opened.

who? Who is here?

She couldn't tell who it was just by the sound of footsteps, and naturally it was impossible to show it in the dream. So in her dream, she only saw the door slowly opening, but there was no one outside.

However, the footsteps only paused for a moment.

Soon it rang again, and it came straight to her bedside.

"what!"

Suddenly, Safina felt a sudden chill on her face, which woke her up from the extremely realistic dream. Immediately afterwards, a beautiful but slightly unfamiliar face came into her eyes.

"Who?"

She was only a little surprised for two seconds, and she immediately realized that an ecstatic look appeared on her face.

"Ursula? Is that you? You're Ursula!"

Safina didn't know how long she had been asleep...no, she didn't even know if she was asleep or not. However, even in the confusion of not being able to distinguish between reality and illusion, she was still full of surprises when she opened her eyes and saw this face that vaguely resembled her sister Ursula.

Soon, she was seen pushing away the quilt that was pressing on her body with a little difficulty, and stretched out her arms to hug it.

However, she hugged nothing.

The next moment, the face that was standing beside her bed and leaning in front of her suddenly withered and scorched black. In the blink of an eye, the originally beautiful face turned into that ferocious yet terrifying appearance engraved in the depths of her heart.

However, what was terrible was not her appearance, but the deep guilt in her heart.

Suddenly, a teardrop dripped from the scorched eye socket in front of him, and landed on the bed frame of the iron frame bed, making a "tick" sound.

"Safina... don't blame you... Safina..."

"……Snapped!"

Suddenly, Safina suddenly felt a burning pain in her forehead, which made the withered face in front of her disappear without a trace. Instead, there was a familiar male face.

"Mike... Lane?"

"Well," Maka looked at the red marks on her forehead that she had patted, and said with a smile, "Why, do you have nightmares as soon as you touch the bed?"

However, Safina was clearly not in the mood to chat with him.

"Where's Ursula?" she asked quickly.

"Oh, it seems that I dreamed of your sister." Maca nodded, "Don't worry! She is better than you now... I just fixed it for her, but she still needs to sleep for a while before she wakes up. At that time, she I can come and see you."

"T-really?"

"Of course it's true!" Maka said, putting the mask in her left hand next to her pillow, "You don't have to wear this anymore... remember to have more opportunities to bask in the sun, and your face will be as white as Gargoyles on church pillars."

"what!"

As soon as she saw her mask, Safina finally realized why her forehead hurt. This guy actually took off her mask!

She hastily pulled up the quilt and covered her head completely.

"Don't look... get out! Get out for me!"

"Okay! But remember to stop thinking about it, too many negative emotions will definitely affect your current state..."

"I see, get out!"

"All right."

Not long after, she heard the footsteps gradually drifting away, and then was blocked by the door with a creak. Then she slowly pulled down the quilt and looked up cautiously.

"Tick tock."

In the backyard, the sound of water droplets falling on the stone slabs is still so clear, as if it is right next to my ears.

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