Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

That night, Marx was sleeping in the Xenophilius workshop.

He used a old door panel that had been left to make a wooden bed for Marx, which was covered with two layers of blankets and a quilt as a mattress, and another quilt was covered. Although this configuration is a bit shabby, it doesn’t feel uncomfortable to actually sleep.

This made Marx sleep a good night.

The next morning, Luna came over and told him to get up. To be honest, Marx is used to living in the late night, and now he has to change it. This can’t be changed.

“Get up, the sun has risen.” Luna reached out and pulled Marx’s quilt, and Marx was unmoved in the quilt.

“The sun has risen!” Seeing no movement in the quilt, Luna worked hard to increase the volume.

“The sun is no longer rising.” Marx was a nightmare whispered.

Luna stared silently at the Marx, who was curled up in the bed, for a moment, and then she reached out again – she felt she could only do this.

However, Marx obviously does not react to this.

Waiting a few more minutes, Luna turned and ran down the stairs, she seemed to think of a good idea.

After a while, Luna ran away after a long time, and there was a soft basket of fine rattan. The rattan basket swayed in Luna’s hand, and there seemed to be a lot of little things moving around. It seems that this is why Luna rushed down. The things inside can probably wake Marx very effectively, at least Luna thinks so.

The girl blinked, then carefully opened a corner of the quilt, and quickly poured the contents of the soft basket into it.

Seeing that the little things have gotten into the bed, Luna seems to be satisfied with the nodded, and also deliberately smashed the quilt.

After a while, there seemed to be something in the quilt that sounded like someone was whispering.

“Oh… um?” Marx seemed to be awake, but the sound didn’t sound too good, it was like a cold, and the nasal sound was very heavy. “Hey, ah! What? Don’t…”

The quilt began to be uneasy and swayed, and the old door panels that were used as bedboards on the ground began to shake.

Sure enough, the wooden bed that was set up with grass and grass was not very strong. I only heard a loud noise from the “clang 啷”, and the whole room actually trembled with it. Later, Marx struggled to open the quilt and groaned in pain.

Of course, the nasal sound is still very heavy, and this has not changed because of the accident.

And the little guys who made it all hang on Marx at the moment, especially on the face and neck. They groaned happily, squeezing on Marx’s face, neck, chest and other places, and several also put soft tongues into Marx’s nostrils.

“Oh… Ah, aunt–!” Marx shook his head and opened the little things on his face, only to see Miss Luna standing on the side and looking at this rare scene.

“Puffskein,” Luna pointed at the furry little things on Marx, saying, “They are very close to people, and they will be embarrassed when they are happy.”

“And, they are easy to feed, from leftovers to spider mosquitoes. They also like to stick out their tongues, get into the sleeping wizard’s nose and eat their dry nose.”

Marx hearing this Hurry and pinch his nose, because he noticed that there are several small things that are swallowing the slender tongue and are eager to try!

“Okay, okay! This is really an effective live alarm clock, so let’s put them all together!” Marx squeezed his nose and swayed with the other hand, then climbed up from the ground. “Hey, right. Good morning, Luna!”

……

The breakfast time soon passed, or there was nothing to mention. Britain’s food has always been bad, even in the magic circle. Not to mention that the economic situation of Lovegood’s family has not been very good. The sales volume of the magazine directly led to the majority of its profits will be used as the next period of funding. The gold Galleon that is really used for life is simply pitiful.

After Luna’s father hurriedly solved his breakfast, Apparition went out. Before leaving, he deliberately licked Luna a few words, probably letting her and Marx go around and around. Marx, who is grinning about how to make Gurdyroot Infusion better, doesn’t listen too carefully.

Luna and her father both liked the drink, but Marx said it was hard to accept. Compared to last night’s excellent and shortcomings, the Gurdyroot Infusion, which also has Lovegood’s home flavor, is obviously only painful.

“It’s a shocking drink.” Marx sighed, pouring the liquid from the cup into his throat, “Well, then where are we going?”

Luna looked at the position where Father left, and after a while he replied: “I don’t know.”

Marx hearing this, thinking about it, couldn’t help but ask: “Is there any neighbors near here? I mean the wizards.”

“Well, the most recent is the Fawcett Family,” Luna turned back and looked out the window. “It’s a little further away from the village of Ottery St Catchpole. The Mr. Weasley and Mr. Diggory of the Ministry of Magic are home to the neighborhood. ”

Marx nodded, thinking about whether to go to another wizard home to visit and make a good relationship, suddenly reacted to the name that was caught in one of the areas.

“Weasley?” He looked up at Luna. “Is that… a family of red-haired wizards?”

“Ms. Molly is not.” Luna shook her head and looked succinct. “Her hair is brown.”

Marx hearing this can’t help but laugh.

“It’s really brown.” Luna saw it and repeated it in a serious way.

“Okay,” Marx looked at Luna and smiled even more. “Of course, this is of course. I mean, how about we go to the Weasley Family?”

Luna doesn’t care about the location of nodded, as if I don’t care much about where to go.

“bang!”

It wasn’t long before the two men packed the dinning table and the kitchen together, and Marx watched Luna disappear into the dirty fireplace with the same green flame.

“Well, grab a hand, say the place, and then scatter.” Marx groaned as he walked toward the fireplace, and suddenly he seemed to think of something to stop.

“Right, be sure to read clearly.” It seems that he probably remembered Harry’s trip to Knockturn Alley.

“Weasley Family.” “bang!”

I don’t know why, the green flame produced by Marx is much more than that of Luna. Fortunately, this special magic flame reaction does not have the ability to transmit dead objects, otherwise it will look at the magic fire that rushes to the ceiling. It is estimated that the entire fireplace can be moved to the Weasley Family together.

When Marx appeared in the Weasley Family’s fireplace, Luna was talking to Mrs. Weasley.

“Hey! Presumably you are Marx? Miss Lovegood just told me about you.” When Marx came out, Mrs. Weasley immediately turned and said hello, “Welcome to our house.”

As she spoke, Mrs. Weasley suddenly walked over and opened the window. “Fred, George, Ron! Come in, there are two guests!”

Marx hearing this, I took a look at the neck and saw that a big boy with freckles on his face was licking a big mouse with a hair removal. It seemed to follow a slightly shorter male child.

“Fred, return the Scabbers to me! That was given to me by Percy.”

“Hey, Ron, wait! I just think it needs a little hair tonic.”

“Don’t be noisy! Didn’t you see a guest? You can’t be quiet for a while!” Mrs. Weasley shouted immediately. “What about George?”

Fred De spread his hands and said, “Mother, I am George.”

“Well, then where is Fred?” Mrs. Weasley stunned.

Suddenly someone pushed the two boys away, and then stepped in, and said in a mouth: “Hey, mother! I am George, you have mistaken us.”

Mrs. Weasley immediately complexion changed, and started a new round of rebuke. Luna smiled like a madman and couldn’t stop.

Marx looked at the sight and couldn’t help but sighed his forehead.

“Sorry, hey… Mr. Marx?” On the other side of the fireplace, not far behind Marx, a weak voice rang, “The house is always noisy.”

When Marx heard the voice, he turned back and found that he was talking about a young girl who also had a fire red hair. She looked smaller than the other children.

“Ah, this is nothing, I am just a little too accustomed to the scenes that are too busy.” He probably guessed that the young girl in front of him must be the smallest child of Weasley Family – Ginny.

Marx looked at her and looked back at the three boys who were being taught by Mrs. Weasley, and couldn’t help but sighed. He really can’t figure it out. This is also a family. How can you educate the extreme sisters of the extreme and diverse bride?

Eldest son Bill is always a rock fan, Percy is wild and full of love, and the twin brother is fond of making some pranks. Even Ron always tends to be inferior.

Only the second son Charlie and the smallest Ginny are more like normal people.

Of course, he is not sure whether the memory in his mind is right or wrong. After all, it has been too long to remember.

“In short, thank you, thank you for your concern, Miss Ginny.”

Ginny looked at Marx’s smile, and it was a bit strange. Did someone mention himself with him? At least she has not had time to introduce herself.

“Okay, I haven’t come to meet the guests yet.” Mrs. Weasley finally ended the long rebuke and greeted her few children to come along.

The Burrow was a little quieter, leaving Luna still laughing there, and the embarrassing laughter kept ringing in the house.