Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 387: Pink and black

About the time before the bell rang for the first class, while Harry and the others were searching for Umbridge in the magic history classroom, Maca had already left his office.

To be precise, he happened to be walking in the corridor in front of the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor's office on the third floor of the main fort.

The wind outside the window kept whistling, and the sky was getting darker, and it seemed that there might be a violent shower pouring down.

Looking out from the window opening, the clouded sky seems to be within reach.

"This weather, I feel sorry for the atmosphere created by nature if I don't feel anything..." Maca mumbled casually while looking at the gray outdoor.

Suddenly, a door in the front "creaked" open, and a figure walked out of the room quickly, turned and walked over here.

It seems that there is something important, and we are in a hurry!

"Oh—Professor McLean?"

The man paused, and although he was obviously in a hurry, he did not forget to nod politely at Maca. But when he first saw Maca, his eyes looked a little weird.

"Good morning...well, sorry, professor...I have to go to class quickly, or I should be late."

Maca nodded at him and responded with a response, then looked back and watched the opponent leave quickly.

After the opponent's back disappeared around the corner, Maca turned around and glanced at the door where he came out-the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor's office.

"...Sokaradis." He thought for a while, but then shook his head again, "It doesn't matter, anyway, it's just a matter of asking more questions..."

While thinking secretly, Maca had already walked to the door and knocked twice without hesitation.

"Tuk Tuk"

"...please come in."

There was no immediate response from the room, but it took a few seconds before it sounded.

Without waiting for the words to settle, Maca twisted the doorknob and walked directly in. The next moment, with a "bang", the door closed tightly again.

"Good morning, Senior Investigator Umbridge."

"You want to do--"

Umbridge was startled by the sudden appearance of Maca, but the next moment, she forced her heart that almost jumped out on her own, and a certain stiffness appeared on her face. Smile.

"Ah... well, I mean... good morning, Professor McLean," she said dryly, "Come here so early, is there anything you want to do with me?"

"Of course," Maca nodded with a smile, "It's a little thing..."

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at the side wall. Then he took a step forward and came to the wall like a walk in the garden.

"You--heh--" Umbridge sat behind the desk, moving his **** uncontrollably, "Do you also like the decorative plates of the'Playful Cat Series'? They look cute , Right?"

"A cat?" Maca turned his head and said with a smile, "Yes, that's right...I like these little animals, but I prefer real cats to these decorative plates."

He reached out and knocked the plate of the black Bombay cat casually, and the black cat at the bottom of the plate moved aside lazily. It just so happened that Umbridge also moved his sitting posture again, looking a little fidgety.

She found that using this as an excuse was really a stupid decision.

"Um... I said..." Umbridge hurriedly said, "Professor McLean, what's the matter with you coming to me? Why don't you tell me first?"

"Oh—of course, if you wish." Maca shrugged, "but before that—"

"Crack—"

He didn't finish his words, but he saw a crack suddenly appeared on the edge of the decorative plate, and it quickly spread to the entire plate. The next moment, with a crisp sound, the plate was completely turned into fragments.

"You--"

While Umbridge was panicking, Maca frowned when he looked at the tiles at his feet.

"Let’s say it first, I haven’t planned to break it yet..." He shook his head and said, "But... forget it, it's just one of the two..."

"What do you want to do?" Umbridge clenched his wand tightly under the desk, and said sharply, "I am a senior investigator, representing the Ministry of Magic! You can't do anything to me!" "

"Well, what then?" Maca looked at her.

"Then? Don't you understand? If you don't want to be invited to have tea by the Ministry of Magic, if you don't want Hogwarts to close down and accept an inventory, then you--"

"Okay," Maca interrupted Umbridge, who was a little hysterical, and said calmly, "I understand what you said. In fact, I don't want to make any more noise during this period. ..."

"Then you still—"

"Shut up," Maca walked towards Umbridge with a blank face, "If there hasn't been so much recently, I wouldn't mind playing with you in the fight for power, but it's not the case now. It’s the same."

"You, don't come over--"

The smirk on Umbridge’s face has long since disappeared. As Maca approached step by step, fine beads of perspiration leaked out on her forehead, making the thick foundation a little slimy. .

She was trembling slightly under the table with her hand holding the wand firmly, and her mind was all about raising her right hand and waving her wand vigorously.

Then...

No, no then! She couldn't imagine what it would be like after that!

"Don't go any further, don't come closer—"

Maca's pace didn't lag behind. At the moment when he was only a few steps away from Umbridge, the string in Umbridge's mind broke.

"Drilling Heart——"

Before he finished reciting the spell, Umbridge felt his palm slip, and his wand fell into Maca's hand.

"The last person who dared to cast a spell on me at such a close distance was not as lucky as you," Maca grabbed the wand in his hand and whispered, "Birch, Dragon Heartstring... , Exactly eight inches?"

He casually placed Umbridge's wand on the table in front of him, and looked directly at him with cold eyes.

"Let me ask you a word--" Maca chuckled, "If I tell you now that your brother has been living in the prison of the Muggle world for several years... Do you have any ideas? "

"What on earth are you trying to say? Where did I come from?" Umbridge leaned his back tightly on the back of the chair, trying to get away from Maca, "Don't get closer! You can't move me, You have to think clearly what you are doing—"

Her face is distorted with fear, which makes her face with makeup look even more abominable.

"Is this your answer?" Maca nodded clearly, "If this is the case, then forget it..."

The woman in front of him is very "famous" in the Ministry of Magic, although she is always thinking about the endless sinister methods to exclude dissidents without mercy.

She is obviously a mixed race, her father is a wizard, and her mother is a Muggle. After the couple gave birth to her, they also gave birth to a son.

However, her own brother is a dumb gun insulated from magic.

For this, Umbridge and her father both blamed the Muggle mother, and even forced her Muggle mother out of her family with her brother when she was fifteen.

After that, Umbridge, the eldest daughter, lived with her father in the magic world, while her younger brother returned to the Muggle world with her mother.

According to Maca’s knowledge, when Umbridge worked at the Ministry of Magic, she had been trying to avoid leaking her family situation. For this reason, she did not hesitate to persuade her father to retire early, and then used outright lies to tamper with her own Origin.

But there is no impermeable wall in this world, most of her colleagues know this well, after all, her father used to work in the Ministry of Magic!

When Maca saw that she heard her own brother's recent situation, her first reaction was to deny his existence, and couldn't help but laugh at her behavior.

"When did I take this into consideration..." He raised his eyebrows~IndoMTL.com~ thought to himself, "Is it because of Luna?"

Putting his thoughts aside, Maca took out a bottle of potion and placed it in front of Umbridge.

"Veritaserum and Sensation, choose one yourself!" He pointed to the potion bottle and wand on the table, and left this multiple choice question, which was not much different, to her choice.

Umbridge's hands couldn't help being clenched, and her eyes hovered back and forth between the desktop and Maca's face. The invisible pressure made it difficult for her to breathe.

In the face of real power, her little tricks seem ridiculous. The blue-white beam of light in the magic text class, and the chill deep into the bones of the time, seemed to have crossed time and space, freezing her whole body.

It was obvious that the flames in the fireplace were still beating, but she felt like she was in an ice cellar.

"Well, since you don't know how to choose, let me choose for you..." Maca said indifferently, "As far as I am concerned, it is more recommended that you choose the goddess of curse to chant—— Veritaserum is not cheap!"

He lightly picked up the wand, Umbridge subconsciously wanted to escape, but the tense and stiff joints seemed to be rusty and couldn't move.

She didn't even hear the spell, a huge mental shock pierced her mind directly; the next moment, her consciousness went blank.

After a short while, Maca dropped his wand on the table, picked up Veritaserum, and walked to the door.

"Boom!"

The door of the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor's office was closed again, and in the pink office, there was only a chunky figure lying limp in the back chair. )Download the free reader!!