Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 835: Don’t want to dance

"Disasters always come unexpectedly over time, and we... are all small. When bad luck entangles us, all we can do is wait silently."

"Madam, let go of the obsession in your heart! Let go..."

Sybil Trelawney, who is sitting in the crowd for divination for a certain witch, is a professor of divination at Hogwarts. Of course, she can basically ignore what she says on weekdays, because she keeps talking nonsense in most cases.

It is incorrect to say that she has no real ability.

At the time, Trelawney was also the professor who Dumbledore had interviewed personally. She relied not only on her grandmother, the once famous prophet Cassandra Trelawney, but also because she made a real prediction in front of Dumbledore during the interview. .

Unfortunately, the bloodline will weaken as it passes from generation to generation, and it is naturally more difficult to pass on the blood of the prophet who specializes in picking female offspring to wake up.

In addition, Sybil is a mixed blood, and his father's lineage has been weakened to a certain extent...

Yes, fundamentally speaking, the accomplishments of wizards don't really value blood. Muggle-born wizards also have almost equal room for growth.

For some specific aspects, the evil lineage theory that hinders the progress of the magical world may not necessarily be nonsense.

"Yes... relax, don't be nervous, relax...you have to believe that when you are sincere and stable, the bad luck that was originally staring at you will also be quietly restrained..."

This is the first time Maca has heard that bad luck will take care of people. However, it is also a desirable behavior to persuade people to do good endings like Trelawney.

"Oh, I see, Ms. Trelawney! I will do what you say..." The witch nodded at Trelawney, and then said again, "Yes, that... Although I know that talking about Jin Jialong at this time may be a bit... but how much should I pay you?"

"Well, the prophet reveals the future, there is always a price...but you don't need to care, just give something as you like."

Looking at the witch taking out two stacks of Jin Jialong from her pocket and putting them in front of Trelawney, Maca intends to take back the assessment just now... Yes, at least half of it should be taken back.

But at this moment, Trelawney suddenly raised her head and looked at Luna who was standing not far away.

Luna is now with Harry and the others, but Harry and Hermione are closer to Walpur and the vampire Goreny, and Luna, who is at the end, is about to stand at Trelawney’s table. Side.

"Miss Lovegood?" The professor of fortune telling looked at Luna, and seemed a little pleased, "Come, come and sit down by my side... You can feel it aside while I'm doing divination. Click."

In the third grade, Luna included divination as an elective course.

Although her performance in divination is not very good, her ethereal eyes and unconstrained words always have an appetite for Trelawney.

Only in Maca's opinion, Trelawney likes Luna so much, she is afraid that she wants to train her to be the same as her own.

"Sorry, Professor Trelawney, we still have something to do-this extracurricular tutoring of divination, I think we should wait for the next time!"

Although Luna herself seems very interested in this, Maca doesn't want her to waste time on Trelawney.

Conventional divination is not difficult, but the accuracy rate is never high; and the unconventional like the blood of the prophet, ordinary people can't learn it at all.

So Maca simply went over and pulled Luna away.

"Oh, Maca?" She let Maca hold her sleeve without any resistance, and said as she walked, "Where are we going? Are we dancing?"

"I remember, you don't seem to like dancing, do you?" Maca took Luna back to Harry and the others, and then casually said, "And the dance music hasn't started yet..."

As soon as he got here, Mr. Walper stood up sharply-he had used Slughorn's medicine just now, and he was in a state of being full of energy right now. When Maca came back, he immediately drew near.

"Mr. McLean, this is Elder Walper... Professor Slughorn mentioned you many times in his correspondence with me, and your deeds make me sincerely yearn for it! Actually, I I wanted to see you a long time ago..."

Seeing that this little wizard has always shown incomparable enthusiasm, Maca suddenly stunned.

"Oh, is Mr. Walper? Nice to meet you—"

Look at this guy's age, Maca knew this was probably Slughorn's student or something. If it's just to meet and get to know each other, then it's fine.

But then, Walper began to babble about autobiography.

"...Seriously, people all over the world are eager to learn more about you. For example, your past, your childhood, your life, your thoughts...Of course, maybe you Mate choice view?"

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked back and forth at the three girls, Hermione, Ginny, and Luna, but he didn't say anything offensive.

"Actually," he continued, "I would love to write a book for you about this first major stage of your life! If you are willing to accept a few interviews with you, um...no more , Once a month is enough, it won’t take much time. After a few months, you will be able to see a book about your personal autobiography..."

"Really, no trouble at all, what do you think?"

After finishing speaking, Walpur looked at Maca with a full face of anticipation, and from time to time he cast an "assistance request" look at Slughorn who had come back here again.

But the fat old man now feels sorry for Maca's veto of his "good idea"! Where can you still notice these little things?

"Autobiography?" Maca shook his head decisively, "I'm sorry, if I have intentions in this regard in the future, I will contact you again."

Walper was of course unwilling to be rejected by Maca quickly. But when he wanted to persuade Maca further, a house elf suddenly appeared beside Slughorn.

"Mr. Slughorn, all the guests on your invitation list have arrived."

Slughorn, who was wondering something to himself, finally recovered from hearing the sound, and then he nodded clearly.

"Got it."

For this old man, this ball has lost the finishing touch, but everyone has already arrived. Should we continue or should we continue as usual?

"McLean, several people, let me get out of my company first."

Before the voice fell, I saw him hurriedly walked to the forefront, opening up his almost usual speech mode in personal activities.

At this moment, Hermione suddenly turned around and looked at Maca without saying a word.

Prom! Always dance...

"He—" "Boom!"

Maca just opened his mouth, and there was a sudden noise from the door—the door of this small hall opened.

"Oh! Excuse me, Slughorn... I've used a lot of energy."

A figure much taller than the average person suddenly appeared at the door, and Maca looked back and found that it was Hagrid.

"Maca, are you there? I heard you came here to the prom...hey?"

There were too many people in this hall, and Hagrid couldn't find out where Maca was all at once. Here Maca just wanted to wave his hand, but inadvertently caught Hermione's eyes.

"Um..."

He smiled helplessly, and put his hand halfway up again.

Maca has never found out where in her body is she attractive to girls. But in any case, when a girl stares at you with that complicated look, she will inevitably feel embarrassed.

Even if you have already clearly rejected it once.

"Maca?" Hagrid shouted again. Seeing no one responded, he had to shake his head and mutter to himself, "Isn't there? Oh, where will he be..."

Without finding anyone, Hagrid had to leave first, closing the door again by the way.

The people in the small hall looked around. In fact, many people were aiming at Maca consciously or unconsciously~IndoMTL.com~ But Maca himself did not move, so naturally they have no reason to help him. Answered.

"...cough cough," Slughorn also glanced at Maca thoughtfully, before continuing with what he said, "Okay! Anyway, I announce that tonight’s private ball will begin now. !"

I saw him take out his magic wand and waved his hand. The original soft instrument sound suddenly turned into a melodious classical dance music. The first dance tonight is about to begin—

"Gentlemen and ladies! Please enjoy this romantic first song with your dancing partners!"

Maca glanced at Luna habitually, and saw her running to the side with a fascinating smile, as if she wanted to go to the sidelines to find those guys with novel dance steps to relieve her boredom.

"Well, Hermione..." He was busy and looked at the schoolmaster girl not far away, blinked his eyes and said, "I don't know, can I have the honor to invite you to dance together?"

Hermione is indeed dressed very beautifully today. The special material of the light gauze gives her more gentle temperament, and the off-shoulder design adds a bit of femininity towards adults.

Even Maca felt the full charm of the other party.

However, sometimes things will go in unexpected directions. And this trend has become more and more obvious in Maca in recent years.

"Sorry, I don't want to dance, please find someone else!"

Even Harry and Ginny, who stood on the sidelines watching secretly, were shocked when they heard Hermione's words.

"What's wrong with her...?" Harry said dumbfoundedly.

Although Ginny is a girl of the same age, she is also full of surprises.

"Don't ask me, I don't know either!"

Maca looked at Hermione who turned away and scratched her head inexplicably.

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