Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 792: Evil thoughts

A breakfast did not consume too much time for the little wizards. Most students above the third grade are looking forward to the trip to Hogsmeade, including the sixth and seventh grade elders who have been there many, many times. .

After all, as Hogwarts students, they have too few places to relax and entertain.

It's just that there are always a few students, and the meal process is still so easy. For example, the three of Harry and the others, or Miss Lovegood who is still immersed in the enjoyment of food.

"...Well, did you have a great time eating today?"

On the staff seat, Maca glanced at the long Ravenclaw table for a few moments. When he saw the happiness on Luna’s face, a knowing smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. .

"Okay, while it's still early, let's go and finish the things that should be done first!"

After hurriedly sweeping the food on the plate into his stomach pocket, Maca immediately left his seat and walked quickly to the long Hufflepuff table.

"Mr. Tavon, will I visit my office after breakfast?"

Yes, after learning about those things from Eun Ravenclaw last time, Maca intends to ask Enns again.

According to the meaning of Old Eun, Haierbo's resurrection itself means that there must be something wrong with Salazar's back hand, but Maca thinks it is necessary to find out.

As for why he picked today...

Obviously, students under the third grade are not yet eligible to go to Hogsmeade, so for them today, this is an ordinary school day off.

Ensi, who was eating breakfast like other students, suddenly turned around to look at Maca, and nodded with some confusion.

"Okay, Professor McLean."

Although Ensi didn't know what Maca was looking for, it didn't prevent him from responding to the interview altogether.

For him, Maca is his lifesaver, so even for a kid like him who can hardly trust others, Maca is in his heart much closer than the **** dad in his family.

After seeing Ens promised, Maca didn't say anything, but left the auditorium and went back to the office.

"Maca seems to rarely talk to students, right?" Looking at the back disappearing in the side door, Ron curiously asked, "Is it because the homework I turned in was too wrong?"

"No, I don’t think it has anything to do with homework." Harry looked at Enns not far away and said slowly, "It’s just a first-year student in Hufflepuff, and there is nothing in the first-year Optional courses."

"Oh, so..." Ron thought for a while and nodded suddenly.

The two were talking, but Hermione, who was sitting across from the long table, suddenly felt that there seemed to be more people behind her. In the next second, a familiar voice immediately confirmed her feelings.

"Hermione, shall we go to Hogdmore Village together later?"

This voice was very clear in Hermione's ears, and she knew Luna was talking just by hearing it. And at the moment she distinguished it, a thought that made her feel sincerely frightened somehow flashed in her heart.

[The one who stands between me and Maca is her! 】

Is it because I held it for too long, causing the psychology to have begun to produce pathological changes? No, Hermione didn't think that her sanity would be lost to her sensibility... But, the thought just now was obviously her own thought!

"Hermione?"

At the Gryffindor table, Luna looked at the back of Hermione's head before calling her again. But Hermione didn't look back, but took a deep breath first, as if she was calming her heart.

After Hermione paused for a while and suppressed all the distracting thoughts in her mind, she put down the "Daily Prophet" and slowly turned around.

[Maca is mine! Maca is mine! Maca is mine! 】

Seeing Luna's face at such a close distance, these three thoughts suddenly appeared in Hermione's heart, which made her clenched her fists.

No, this is not right... There must be something wrong... How can I think that?

"Sorry, I...I have to go with Harry and Ron..." Her voice seemed to become a little muffled, and there was a faint smell of enduring something.

After Luna heard it, a pair of ethereal eyes couldn't help but swept across Hermione's face, and suddenly there was a little more thinking in her expression.

"Oh, I can actually be with you..." she calculated, "Like the previous few times, everyone went shopping together. I think it's more interesting than when I was alone."

[She is not good enough for Maca! Only me is the best choice for Maca! 】

"No!"

As soon as the third thought flashed in her mind, Hermione stood up from the chair abruptly, the chair under her was forcibly pushed away by the bend of her legs, making a harsh rubbing sound.

She was not looking at Luna next to her, or... she didn't dare to look.

"Sorry."

After dropping such an apology, Hermione immediately pushed Luna away, opened her legs and walked out of the auditorium like a gust of wind.

However, the volume of their conversation just now was not loud, and the sound of the foot of the stool rubbing the ground at the end was abrupt, which attracted the curious gaze of some students around.

"...Hermione?"

Luna stood blankly on the spot, and after a while, she couldn't help but tilted her head and made an incomprehensible expression.

"I'll see what happened to Hermione."

Ron said that, and hurriedly got up and left his seat, trotting and chasing in the direction Hermione had left. Only Harry was still sitting in his seat, head lowered slightly, and put the last piece of grilled sausage in his mouth.

"Then...Should I go now?" Luna thought for a while and said to Harry.

To be honest, this inexplicable situation, I am afraid that no one has figured out what is going on.

Especially the few Gryffindor students sitting on either side, looking at Luna, Harry, and finally at the doorway of the side corridor, each face seemed to have a big question mark written on it.

"Ah, okay." Harry didn't look up, but just responded with a calm tone to Luna.

Luna heard the words, stared at Harry for a few more times, and then left alone after a while.

The moment Luna turned around, Harry finally raised his head, but the depth in his eyes was not discovered by anyone, including the professor on the faculty seat.

"Unexpectedly, that Miss Granger's willpower is stronger than I expected... Humph... Interesting modern wizard, interesting modern magic..."

He chewed the sausage in his mouth vigorously, muttering to himself vaguely in a voice that only he could hear.

……

Half an hour later, Hogsmeade Village.

"Miss, you are so insightful!"

"This thin-body quill is carefully crafted with a good horned tail feather, and the production technology is uniformly provided by the craftsman consultant of the head office. Whether it is feather selection of the pen shaft or hardening of the nib, They are the quality assurance of our "Wenrenju feather pen"!"

"And most importantly, this new quill pen uses our company's latest wear-resistant technology. The curse solidified on it can make you no longer have to buy a new quill pen for ten years..."

I don’t know when there was a salesperson in the literati quill shop in Hogsmeade Village.

When Hermione just looked down to look at the new products displayed in the cabinet, the other party's lips turned up and down very sharply, and the memorized sales lines were read out at a super fast speed. Mindang was taken aback.

"No, sorry, I just have a look first..."

Don't say whether the statement of "no replacement within ten years" is reliable, just by looking at the price tag under the quill pen, Hermione has lost the desire to buy.

As a child with a pair of dentist parents, Hermione's family situation is still very good, and she has not been short of money since she was a child.

However, the parents' money is not blown by the wind, and she will naturally not spend money indiscriminately.

"Can you show me the pheasant tail feathers?"

"Oh, yes, please wait a moment."

The salesperson was not discouraged when he saw that he failed to sell. In fact, the boutique quill pen like the one just now~IndoMTL.com~ is not for students originally, so he just gave it a try.

If a local student comes to buy one, won't his sales performance go up?

As long as you see someone interested, you can sell it. Failure is just a waste of saliva, but success is an objective rake!

For businesses such as selling feather pens, he can only increase his income by focusing on fine products.

And when Hermione was picking a new quill over the cupboard, Harry and Ron looked around behind. They don't need to buy a new pen yet, this time the writer Habitat is completely accompanying Hermione.

"Well... in the auditorium before, what happened to Hermione?" Ron pondered over an expensive quill pen, "Could it be..."

[Maca! It's Maca's fault again! 】

"Sneer--" Ron suddenly curled his lips, quite a bit of self-disgust, "It seems that my inferiority temperament can't be changed in this life?"

For this kind of jealous and complaining thoughts, he has already been in his heart thousands of times.

However, because of Maca's persuasion back then, Ron has developed a habit of objective self-reflection. Over time, this habit will be deeply etched in his life.

"Well, it's actually right... It was Maca's fault." Ron thought, grinning, "There is more than one guy that a girl likes, all should be hanged on the gallows. Burn to death!"

Just as Ron was considering whether to set up an organization such as the "Anti-Love Triangle Burning Sect", an acquaintance suddenly walked in at the door of the store, and his attention was immediately drawn to him.

"Luna?" Ron glanced at Hermione immediately, "It feels bad!"

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