Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 303: Harry’s disappearance

It's dinner time, but not only Harry hasn't returned, but Mr. Weasley, Kingsley, Tonks, and a series of members of the Order of the Phoenix who worked at the Ministry of Magic have not yet returned.

To be honest, everyone in the kitchen is going to be anxious.

Sirius sat on the main seat, shaking his legs constantly-he was the first to say that he was going to find Harry, but Mrs. Weasley, who had always been more careful about Harry than anyone else, was the first to stop him. Up him.

Sirius definitely can't go out, especially in this very sensitive period, it would be worse if someone rushed out to rush out if someone noticed his real body.

Hermione and Ron were forced onto the chairs by the calm Lupin, preventing them from slipping out to find Harry. But in fact, Lupin himself was extremely anxious, but he knew quite well that the more he must remain calm when encountering situations.

Mundungus is as absent-minded as ever.

Wizards like him, who are at the bottom, have always been short-sighted people who only care about their own interests, and appearing here every day is nothing more than eating and drinking.

Although he also has his own principles, his "principles" will never include Harry's life or death.

As for the sisters Lenny and Lena... I probably didn't care about it.

But generally speaking, the atmosphere in the kitchen is extremely tense right now, and it might not get better until Harry and the others return.

At this moment, the two brothers Fred and George walked into the kitchen lightly, only to find that everyone was staring at them.

"What's the matter?" Fred and George said in unison.

"No, it's nothing."

I don't know who replied, and then everyone's eyes quickly moved away-they were waiting for Harry, not for these two troublemakers.

It was Hermione who spoke eagerly.

"Fred, George...hasn't there been any movement in the study?"

The twin brothers shrugged at the same time, and then George said, "Still no response."

After Maca went back to the study, Hermione felt that something was wrong after she thought about it. There was a sense of violation that kept reminding her that Maca seemed to be hiding something.

So, she ran upstairs later, only to find that the door of the study had been cursed. Now that the door of the room was opened, it couldn't even knock, as if an invisible wall was blocking the door.

"Don't stand there! Sit down! Sit down!"

Seeing that the Fred and George brothers were standing at the door talking to Hermione, Mrs. Weasley greeted her two unconscious sons impatiently and told them to sit down at the table honestly.

However, she herself was leaning against the wall, her anxiety already written on her face.

"Molly, it's useless for you to stand there — you sit down too!" Lupin waved his hand, "Wait another ten minutes. If they don't come back, I'll go out and find a way."

"I'll go too!" Sirius immediately stood up.

"Don't mess with you!" Mrs. Weasley said dissatisfiedly.

"You can't go." Lupin calmly shook his head towards Sirius. "Molly is right. If you run out, we will have more concerns."

"Then what do you say!" Sirius's **** temperament seemed to come up again, "Tell me! What should I do? Why don't I go to the Ministry of Magic--"

"Sirius!" Lupin raised his tone and said solemnly, "Do you understand what you are talking about?"

Sirius opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and then sat back heavily on the chair.

At this moment, Lupin frowned suddenly as if thinking of something. Immediately afterwards, he shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Although it is not the time to talk, I want to say--have we recently relied on McLean too much?" He frowned. "If it wasn't for the emergency today, McLean I happened to be away again, I really didn’t notice this problem..."

"Recently, as soon as an incident occurs, we will subconsciously write a report and submit it to McLean for a decision, and then he will naturally send us the solutions one by one..."

"Yes, McLean's handling methods are indeed very powerful. They often point to the key points, saving us a lot of trouble in implementation...just like Dumbledore before!"

"Dumbledore?" Mrs. Weasley was taken aback.

"Molly, you are still as smart as before... I think you understand?" Lupin nodded, "Yes, we have always relied on Dumbledore’s decisions before, but now it’s just This reliance was transferred to McLean."

"I think you are right," Mrs. Weasley also showed a thoughtful look. "Compared to us, Moody and Kingsley are more assertive, but we Just..."

"No matter what you think, I'm not good at using my brain anyway," Sirius said impatiently. "Just leave it to smart people to think about what to do and what to decide. I'll only be responsible for execution. ."

"It's like now—I just want to know, what should we do?" he said loudly.

"Molly, what do you think?" Lupin asked Mrs. Weasley.

Just as Mrs. Weasley couldn’t help but fall into contemplation, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from far and near outside the kitchen, and then everyone was pleasantly surprised to see that Mr. Weasley, Kingsley and Tonks filed together. And into.

"What happened? How come everyone has this expression?" Mr. Weasley asked with a puzzled look.

But everyone in the kitchen did not immediately answer him, but looked behind Tonks who came in last.

No one! No Harry! Only these three people!

"Where's Harry? Arthur, didn't Harry come back with you?" Mrs. Weasley asked immediately anxiously.

"Harry?" Mr. Weasley said in astonishment. "He should have been back long ago? Miss Burns personally took him away from the Ministry...he didn't come back?"

"Miss Burns?" Lupin said in amazement, "You mean, Amelia Burns, Director of the Legal Enforcement Department? She is not—"

"I don't know too much. It's possible that Dumbledore went to find her... Now the problem is not this, but... Harry really didn't come back?" Mr. Weasley was surprised, his eyes staring. Slid round.

"What do I lie to you." Lupin shook his head helplessly.

"Where's Mr. McLean?" Kingsley interrupted their conversation. "He must know something... Not necessarily. He's not at home now, right?"

"Yes, yes..." Mrs. Weasley pointed upstairs, "He went to the study as soon as he came back, saying that he didn't need to prepare his dinner, and then he locked the door and never came out. Over..."

Kingsley was taken aback when he heard the words, and then showed a puzzled expression.

"The door is locked?" he said strangely.

"Yes! He cast a spell on the door of the study, we can't even touch the door." Fred and George interjected.

This time, even Kingsley had no idea, he thought about it, and simply turned around and walked outside the door.

"I'll go to the Burns's house and ask, don't go out and run around... By the way, don't use the fireplace recently, the Floo network has been monitored."

After that, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only a group of people staring in the kitchen, all anxious and at a loss.

The dishes on the table were getting cold a little bit, during which only Mondungus and Leni ate some, and even Lena did not move the tableware in front of them.

Of course, she was not worried about Harry, but because the atmosphere on the scene made her feel that if she was eating carelessly right now, she would have unnecessary rifts with other people.

Leaving a bad impression on these people is something Lena has always tried to avoid. She needs to let her sister Leni live steadily in this "big family" so that she can rest assured.

"I don't know...Is Mr. McLean hungry?"

Lena looked up at the ceiling and thought of Maca inexplicably.

……

Of course Maca will be hungry, and he usually eats the most. But tonight, he didn't have time to care about whether he was hungry or not.

At the moment in the study, a vast ocean of blue magical brilliance is constantly surging, and a large number of runes are floating in the entire study space~IndoMTL.com~ shimmering with beautiful colors.

On the cleared floor, the lines winding and winding, burst out with soft white light.

Maca sat in the middle of the room seemingly casually, closed her eyes, and focused her attention on the magic in her body.

To be more precise-it is concentrated on the black energy mixed in magical power.

He is using the power of the rune pattern to try to filter the black energy from the magic.

Those black air seems to be very easy to invade magic power, and the adhesion is quite high, so it is extremely difficult to remove it. But with the help of the rune map, this is not an impossible thing.

The rune pattern under him can make all the magic within the range of the pattern flow together at high speed. It is only a matter of time to separate the magic from the strange black energy.

Of course, the premise is that the carrier of magic power-that is, Maca himself can support it.

The flow of magic power is influenced by the spirit of the wizard, and the high-speed flow requires the wizard to have a corresponding strong spiritual will, otherwise a magic riot will inevitably occur.

Just as when the little wizard awakened his magic power for the first time, it was because their spirits had not yet adapted to the magic power that had just awakened and was slowly flowing.

However, what Maca has to face right now is a much more terrifying high-speed circulation than when the magic power awakens.

At this moment, he still closed his eyes and sat calmly in the center of the rune pattern, with one hand supporting his chin and the other arm resting casually on his thigh.

However, his hand clenched his fist hard, and his forehead was even more violent. Sweat wetted the bangs on the forehead, making a few locks of hair cling to the skin around the corners of the eyes.

Only the slight breathing sound echoed gently in the quiet study.