Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 1875 Inexplicable Pause

"Gudu...Gudu..."

A series of bubbles rolled, floated upwards, and burst on the surface of the lake again. Maca raised his head slightly, and didn't know what he was thinking, but just stayed in the water for a while, then turned over with a light swipe, and continued to dive towards the slightly deep lake bottom.

There are some aquatic plants underneath, which are slowly swaying with the current, and only shake suddenly when Maca approaches, and then continue their ordinary daily life.

Not long after, after bypassing a mound at the bottom of the lake, a dark grotto hidden deep under the water immediately appeared in front of Maca.

He has been here before, so he knows very well that he can reach the stone temple under the lake by going in here.

It's just... It can be seen that Maca has been hesitating since he came to Albania today. It was as if there were still many thoughts blocking him, preventing him from making up his mind to do something.

Even if he knows that in order to change certain status quo, some things are actually unavoidable, and someone must be responsible for completing them. And he was the one who had to take responsibility because of a mistake.

Unless he can be like Hai Erbo, who regards all the entanglements around him as burdens, and can easily abandon them without using them.

Yes, he had also experienced the taste of ruthlessness firsthand - it started from here. But it was also because of this that he realized that he was by no means a person who could let go of his bondage for granted.

Just imagine, when a person who has been deprived of emotions and emotions encounters something, he will still forcefully use reason to piece together emotional thinking to make a decision. How could such a person be separated from human feelings and sophistication?

"call--"

Suddenly, Maca let out another breath, letting them turn into bubbles and leave him. After being silent for a few seconds, he frowned slightly, and sank silently into the dark passage of the grotto.

"Wow!"

When Maca got out of the water from the other end, he had already come to a pool at the other end. The dark cave has no light at all, and you can't see your fingers at a glance.

He raised his hand to call out a ball of light, which floated out of the pool and landed on the stone steps ahead. After habitually brushing off his robe that didn't get a drop of lake water, he walked along the steep steps all the way to the depths of the cave.

The sound of dry footsteps was constantly reflected in the cave walls that gradually widened around them, and gradually overlapped together.

Passed to the bottom of the cave.

...

"Luna, it's time to eat—"

In recent days, this voice has always been heard in a certain corridor of Beauxbaton Castle, and today is no exception.

Carrying the dining basket, Furong walked to the door of Luna's room with steady steps, then raised her hand and knocked on the door familiarly.

Speaking of which, Luna's previous injuries were almost healed, and she was able to get out of bed and walk around a long time ago—in fact, she has not always stayed in bed recently.

But Furong could feel that Luna was obviously not willing to go out. Whenever I came to see her, I could always find that she was just alone in the room, either reading books at the table, or basking in the sun by the window in a daze.

So every meal time, Fu Rong would often bring food to her room and eat with her.

To be honest, Fleur actually liked the feeling when she was with Luna. She thinks this girl is very interesting, sometimes quiet and sometimes cheerful, and it takes a long time to find out that Luna is actually a very considerate girl.

"Oh, Furong, you are here... come in..."

Hearing Luna's response from inside, she unscrewed the doorknob, opened the door and walked in.

"Luna, didn't you say you drank all the butterbeer you brought out last time? Look, I asked Mrs. Lopez to bring us a few bottles yesterday... Oh! What are you doing?"

Fu Rong walked in and took out a bottle from the dining basket, but when she looked up, she found Luna lying on the table, looking at a small thing quietly.

"I'm practicing magic," Luna said without turning her head, and then she realized that she quickly turned around and said, "Oh! Butter beer... that's great, my oak stopper necklace is only two stops away from the last stopper. It can be done!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Furong saw that the little thing that was still looking at Luna just now jumped up from the table, and then landed on top of Luna's head with a "slap".

This time Fu Rong finally saw clearly, it was a little gray flying squirrel.

"What magic are you practicing? Transfiguration?"

As Furong said, she put the dining basket and the bottle on the small round table beside her, then walked to Luna's side, and waved her index finger in front of the little flying squirrel.

The next moment, after seeing the flying squirrel staring at her finger for a few times, it suddenly opened its mouth to bite, so scared that Fu Rong withdrew her hand hastily.

"Ha ha!"

At that moment, the little flying squirrel didn't bite down, but Luna laughed happily.

"It's not Transfiguration," she said with a smile, "it's spiritual communication."

As soon as she finished speaking, Furong saw that when Luna raised her hand, the flying squirrel jumped from the top of her head into her open palm again. Then, as Luna's other hand pointed towards the bed, the little flying squirrel jumped up almost at the same time, spread its limbs and glided over, then rolled over and lay down on the soft quilt.

"This...isn't this the Imperius Curse?" Fu Rong looked at it, and couldn't help asking in amazement.

"No no, it's different from that—if I make her do it when she doesn't want to, it's the Imperius Curse! Julie's my new friend."

Luna shook her head, then got up from the chair, and walked quickly to the small round table in the dining basket. After she rummaged around for a while, she took out the bread from inside, broke off a small half and sent it to the little flying squirrel.

"Hey! Don't eat on the bed—" Fu Rong reminded her, seeing that the little flying squirrel was already holding the bread and started to gnaw, so she had to shake her head helplessly, "Okay! Anyway, you come to eat too something!"

She opened the bottle and poured two full cups into the two cups she brought, then spread out the food in the dining basket on the small round table one by one, and then called Luna to come and sit down together.

And soon, Luna picked up the cup and smelled it, and then her originally good mood sank a little.

"Maca prefers the butterbeer at the Hog's Head."

"The Pig's Head Pub?" Fleur thought for a while and said, "Oh, I remember, it's that old pub in the corner of Hogsmeade Village... There's a wizard with a big white beard in it."

"Well, that's Dumbledore's brother..."

As Luna said this, she suddenly seemed to feel something, and she was stunned while holding the cup.

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