Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

McLean! What a coincidence?

When Maca saw the big fat man, the other party also happened to turn around. . . But just when Maca wanted to say hello casually, the fat man ran towards him in waves shaking his fat body.

The way he ran was naturally a bit funny, but unexpectedly he was extremely flexible. Not long after, he quickly ran to Maca's side.

McLean, let me tell you—if you meet a little girl, remember to stop her for a while. Well, if you have a way, it will take a year or so! My young master will slip away first. Ah! The fat man kept stepping on the spot, said a call to Maca, and then walked away to the castle behind without stopping.

I believe in you! If it is you, it will definitely work! I am optimistic about you... good you... you... yo...

Listening to the echo coming from nowhere behind them, Maca and Fanny looked at each other, and then subconsciously looked towards the garden gate ahead.

Not to mention, they just took a look, and soon found a small figure suddenly walking out of the corner of the hedge. It was a little girl, probably in her early teens, who looked even cute in a fine linen dress which was fashionable at the time.

Of course, if it is popular, it is only in France in the Muggle world. If you want to ask what kind of clothing is popular in the wizarding world recently, um...except for the wizard robes that are always more toned, it can be said that there are all kinds of clothes, and there is really no popular trend to speak of.

Just like the old-fashioned psychology of pure-blood wizards, most of the mainstream aesthetics in the magic world still remain decades ago. The complicated and heavy clothes are exquisite, but they are sometimes inconvenient in ordinary life. Muggle-born wizards are much better.

Could this little girl be that fat man's younger sister? Maca shook her head secretly, It seems unlikely, didn't you just send a letter in the morning?

He was still thinking about it, but the little girl on the opposite side was already coming this way.

I saw the little girl passing through the front garden all the way, her eyes lingering in the splendid sea of ​​flowers around her from time to time. But even though she seemed to be attracted by the delicate flowers, she didn't stop at her feet, and quickly shortened the distance between her and Maca.

But just when Maca felt that the other party was about to come to him, unexpectedly, the little girl's footsteps suddenly stopped. Immediately afterwards, a group of black shadows suddenly jumped out from the bag behind her, grabbed her clothes and 'swung' towards Maca.

Hey?

The little girl quickly stretched out her hand to swipe, but she couldn't catch the black shadow.

The speed of that little black shadow is very fast, it can even be said to be agile. Just in the blink of an eye, it landed on the ground with a force, and jumped towards Maca's waist.

Maca's reaction was extremely fast, but he quickly stretched out a hand, and directly used the floating spell to fix the black shadow in midair. The little guy was struggling in the air, and after realizing that it seemed futile, he could only look at Maca innocently with his big round eyes.

At this moment, it can be seen that this little guy is covered with short glossy black hair, his mouth is flat like a duck, his limbs are thick and short, and his claws are very long. If it can be compared, it may not be difficult to find that it looks very similar to a mole.

This is a sniff.

You, hello, sir...can you give me back my Skaven?

When Maca looked at the little thing in front of him, the little girl stood in front of him with her lips pursed. Judging by her timid appearance, she seems quite well-behaved.

It's a good pet. At least with it, you won't have to worry about your daily pocket money. Maca shrugged. door' come...

As he spoke, the Xixiu named Skaven floated forward lightly, and when it reached the little girl, the other party hugged it in his arms.

Thank you, sir. She said softly, and wanted to pass by Maca, obviously not wanting to say anything more to this stranger.

But there was a fat man before, so how could Maca really think that this is an ordinary little girl? Just looking at the fat man running away in fright, one can tell that the little girl in front of her is acting so well-behaved and shy, maybe it is an illusion.

... Sarah, why are you here?

Without looking back, Maca just yelled casually. But after a while, he turned around again and looked at the small figure.

What an interesting little girl. Maca said to herself with a smile.

The words he yelled just now were to lure the little girl to respond. If normal people hear someone calling their name suddenly, most of them will respond. This is almost a conditioned reflex action.

Of course, if the other party doesn't look back, it doesn't necessarily mean that it's not the other party's name. In fact, when most people hear movement behind them, they will turn their heads and take a look. This is not a conditioned reflex, but a vigilance talent that a creature must possess.

If you didn't look back, if you didn't hear it, then you probably didn't want to react on purpose.

Maca thought for a while, and beckoned Fanny to follow along, he wanted to see what kind of child this little girl was.

...

More than ten minutes later, the mountain behind Beauxbaton Castle.

Somewhere in the shadows all over the woods, the fat young master of the Hohenheim family was carefully hiding behind a big tree. But because his figure is too fat, how can an ordinary tree block his figure? In this way, it made him look very funny.

Oops... That girl is coming! Didn't McLean stop her for a long time? Oh, oh... It turns out that the wizard who can kill the Dark Lord is no match for that girl, um... It's really scary!

The fat man hid his ears and peeked out, muttering non-stop. While muttering, he glanced around quickly, as if he was trying to find a more reliable hiding place.

It's a pity that the little girl obviously knew his approximate location. At this moment, she walked out from the back door of the castle with small steps and walked towards him without any hesitation.

It's over now... The fat man stomped his feet vigorously, splashing a burst of plaster, I hope McLean is okay! Well, I wish you good health... Young Master, I can only express my gratitude for your sacrifice gone.

After he finished speaking, he immediately turned around and ran towards a bush, striding further into the woods.

At the foot of the hill, the little girl was gently stroking the delicate fur of the sniffing skaven in her arms, but her eyes glanced straight in the direction the fat man left.

Dear brother, is that why you don't want to see Sarah? Sarah misses you every day!

She was talking to herself, but her feet didn't stop, and she continued to walk forward unhurriedly.

After a while, the fat man felt that he had escaped far enough, and he finally slowed down and panted heavily. Even if he felt that this distance was not enough, he didn't have the strength to continue running—in fact, such a mountain road alone was enough for him!

Oh...forget it, young master, I won't run away...

He took two more steps with heavy steps, and then leaned feebly against a tree trunk. When he leaned up, the tree shook for a while, which showed that his body was really heavy.

It's a pity that his journey of escape is obviously going to come to an end here.

Brother Noah, Sarah finally found you—

A sweet voice sounded right behind Fatty, but it made his whole body tremble, and he immediately jumped away. Looking at his agility, it seems that the exhausted appearance just now is fake.

Uh... Sarah... A stiff smile appeared on Fatty's face, Good afternoon! Dear sister... why are you here?

Brother Noah doesn't want me to come? The little girl blinked her eyes and said pitifully, That's really a pity, during the two days when Brother Noah was not at home, Sarah missed you very much... …Brother Noah, Sarah didn’t wake you up today, so you must be in bed again, right?”

Fatty's face darkened when he heard this, because he immediately recalled the explosion in the auditorium this morning. If he didn't happen to get up early today, I'm afraid that the letter would be delivered directly to his pillow. Thinking about that scene, he felt terrified...

No, brother got up early today— the fat man patted his chest vigorously and said, You don't know, the letter exploded in Beauxbaton's auditorium today, that's really... You have to pay attention, it's fine if you're at home, you can't 'make' that kind of 'little joke' outside!

Explosion? The little girl asked in confusion, What explosion? Why can't Sarah understand?

If one only looked at her innocent and innocent expression, perhaps most people would be deceived. But Fatty watched his younger sister grow up to this age, so how could he believe her words?

Oh——Sarah, my brother is also working for the family now, isn't he? You can't make it difficult for your brother outside! He tried his best to squeeze out a smile all over his face, and said softly, By the way, you I haven't said why you came here! Is there anything at home?

Is nothing wrong? Sarah shook her head, looking at her brother's bright eyes, which seemed to be shining like jewels, Well... my brother is now a person who does great things, Sarah knows ...But Sarah also knows that no one who does great things is as fat as her brother? So, Sarah is still here to help my brother lose weight!

After the fat man heard it, his face obviously became darker.

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