Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 449: Ignorance and impulse

Genius remembers this site address in one second: (Top Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! With Christmas getting closer and closer, Hogwarts, as in previous years, is in the pine tree and various magical small decoration With his help, the festive atmosphere was spread throughout the castle.

No matter how many people encounter misfortune, as long as someone is still alive, one should always be more optimistic about the situation.

Actually, even Maca actually wants to enjoy it in his heart. This festive atmosphere that has gradually become lively can really warm people's hearts.

But it's a pity that his joy can only be stored in his stomach for a while, because Luna can finally say goodbye to the ward.

For the sake of Hogwarts' next safety, he had to take another trip to the Secret Island. And of course Hermione and Luna were walking with them.

On the Saturday when the three of them left, something strange happened again.

"Oh—Harry? Why did you get up so early? Yesterday we all practiced till midnight, why are you so energetic?"

In the boys' dormitory in the Gryffindor Tower, Ron seemed to be awakened by some small movement. He strenuously opened his eyelids, and suddenly felt a soreness in his eyeballs.

As he said, after the party disbanded last night, he and Harry spent a long time in the dormitory with their companions—the information that Maca sent them was too much!

The lack of sleep time made him find it difficult to open his eyes, and his eyes became a little bit watery within a few seconds.

"No, I don’t think my spirits are so good... Don’t worry about me, you can go to sleep! Today is Saturday."

Harry sat halfway on the edge of the bed, with his hands on the bedding beside him, staring out the window in a daze.

This time, he was actually not worried about the dark things, and he was no longer worried about his lack of strength. As for nightmares, or painful scars on his forehead, there is no trace of his Occlumency.

So, what is going on with yourself?

Harry felt a little confusion in his head. He found that he seemed to feel some inexplicable anxiety from time to time recently, as if there was still something to be done that hadn't been done yet.

Because the more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand, Harry sighed subconsciously.

"Hey, buddy!" Ron squinted, tired of lack of sleep, "I don't think you are right, what's the matter? I want to lose sleep, you can't stay sleepy. Yeah? I advise you to tell me something, don’t suffocate yourself in your heart——"

"No, it's not." Harry waved his hand hurriedly, "I'm really fine, but I always feel uneasy in my heart. I don't know why this is exactly what it is."

"Um...really?" Ron blinked his eyelids vigorously, and rubbed the corner of his eye with the sleeve of his pajamas. "Maybe you didn't sleep well? I remember who I heard, if you were alone If you are too tired, you will be prone to insomnia. You see, you have been studying non-stop these days, haven’t you?"

"Well...This sounds like a bit of truth," Hart scratched his scalp with force, then pulled off the quilt and went in. "Then I will try if I can sleep longer..."

The fireplace in the bedroom is still beating with flames, making the interior and exterior seem to exist in two different worlds. This warmth is actually very conducive to falling asleep.

Like Ron—even though he was still a bit worried about Harry's condition, after staring at Harry's bed for a short time, the endless sleepiness dragged him into sleep again.

However, Harry, who was in the bed, kept his eyes wide open. After trying again, he finally sat up abruptly.

"...No, I really can't sleep at all."

In order to prevent Ron from waking up again, Harry gingerly rolled over and got out of the bed. After finishing his thick robe carefully, he tiptoed out of the bedroom door.

As soon as he arrived outside the dormitory, he was immediately covered by the sudden drop in temperature, which made him shiver. After pulling the scarf vigorously, he then walked to the common room with a cloud of white mist, shrinking his neck.

Students who get up early in the morning are really rare in this kind of cold weather, again during the weekend. Although the sun had already leaped over the eastern mountain peak right now, Harry hadn't seen half of him along the way.

Of course, if you really saw "half" of the person, that would be scary!

After scanning around in the unmanned common room a few times, Harry decided to take a walk outside the castle or something. When he came back, he might go straight to the auditorium for breakfast.

As soon as he got outside, Harry immediately noticed that the snow on the ground had thickened again. It seemed that the heavy snow last night might not be able to stop until near dawn.

The soft snow creaks on it, and people can't help but want to step on it a few more times.

Harry also didn't know where he should go for a walk—to be honest, he actually regretted it a bit. The temperature outside was lower than he expected, and soon his ears became red from the cold.

It's just that since it's already out, let's take two steps! If you turn your head back in this way, it will only make yourself feel stupid.

However, when Harry wandered aimlessly for a while, he found himself inadvertently walking to the gate of the West Tower.

Just as Harry raised his neck and stared blankly at the owl shed on the top of the tower, he suddenly vaguely understood what he was anxious about.

"Oh... Autumn."

He chanted the name lightly, but there was a fever right behind his ear.

He thinks he knows that the gentle and beautiful black-haired girl has someone he likes, so he shouldn't think about it anymore. He still remembers that during the Tri-Final Cup last school year, the other party seemed to have started dating Hufflepuff’s Cedric Diggory.

Cedric is a nice guy, kind to everyone. At the same time, the older boy was obviously more mature than himself and more popular.

Seriously, he and Qiu are indeed worthy of being together—they are both outstanding students who are very compelling.

But...

"Autumn and Cedric...have the relationship been finalized?"

Harry felt that he couldn't stop himself from thinking like this, because he didn't know it yet, so he unknowingly hoped that the answer would stop at some smaller possibility.

"...Should I check with her?" He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Should I still ask other people first?"

As soon as this thought came out of his head, he found that he couldn't restrain it. Before long, he suddenly turned around and walked quickly to the main fort.

It must be impossible to ask Ron, because Harry felt his cheeks have a fever just thinking about it. But if you choose someone other than Ron, it seems even harder to say it.

After all, this was the first time that Harry had this kind of feeling, green and clumsy, as if he would knot his tongue when he confided in others.

He stood in the hall, staring at the Christmas trees decorated on both sides, and after hesitating, time passed in a hurry.

There are more little wizards coming and going in the hall. Most of them just came out of the dormitory and headed towards the auditorium in twos and threes.

"Who have to ask...who have to ask..."

Harry pretended that he was admiring the trinkets on the Christmas tree, even if he didn't notice, he had been in front of the same Christmas tree for an hour!

"...Who can I look for? Anyone can do it...No, I have to find Ravenclaw...Why are we all together, it is better to find the one who is alone... Well, boys are not suitable Huh? Qiu is so popular, they may not tell the truth... They have to find girls who are alone..."

Every time his gaze is directed at a person, a negative reason will involuntarily pop up in his heart.

As time passed by, bit by bit, when he moved his gaze to the "next goal" again, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Qiu on the stairs.

"Oh—it seems like she would always be with friends," Harry groaned abruptly, "No, she should be so popular, so there is always no shortage of friends around her. But that's the case. ......Ah!"

Suddenly, Harry seemed to have finally realized what was normal, and was stunned.

"Even if you muster the courage to ask her directly~IndoMTL.com~ But what should I ask her?" Harry said with an awkward expression with his mouth half open, "Just ask,'You are already with Cedric Didn’t she understand it all at once? It must be...it must be a little tactful..."

"Oh-good morning, Harry!"

At the moment when he was confused about how to speak, Qiu and her good friends had already walked to the side of the corridor not far from here.

Qiu is also a member. Although the two of them barely said anything during the training activities, the relationship between them is obviously enough to make Qiu take the initiative to say hello.

"Ah! Yes, yes," Harry regained his senses, but then he was a little flustered, "Good morning! Well, that's right!"

"Well," Qiu looked at the Christmas tree in front of Harry, then smiled lightly, "It's Christmas again. Time flies! I feel like graduation is near..."

"Oh, yes..." Harry replied vaguely, but he felt as if he was overwhelmed, unable to calm down at all, "No, I just want to say...we have to cherish every day, and cherish every Alone, right?"

"You are right." Qiu nodded, "Aren't you leaving? Have you had breakfast?"

"Yes...no, no! I...I'll go in a while..."

Seeing Harry say that, Qiu didn't care. She just nodded again, said goodbye to Harry, and walked across the hall with her friends.

"...Look at him, dumb..." When the girls left in a group, she laughed with the other Ravenclaw girl next to Qiu, and muttered softly with her companion.

But at this moment, Harry seemed to have just awakened, and he took a few quick steps over there. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.