Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1523: “Why?”

　　 In this gloomy room, the smell of various potions mixed together, people can't help but frown and hide their noses when they come in.

　　 A mess of test tubes, flasks of various models, and trays of copper balances were all scattered on the dirty wooden floor. Various potion materials filled a corner of the room. There seems to be something else in other places, but it is difficult to see clearly because the curtains are tightly drawn.

　　 And to say that the only place in this room that can be called "clean", it seems that there is only the space where the bed is.

　　 "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

　　 Even if there are a lot of things in the room, it will be quite interesting, but the most unignorable thing is probably the hoarse moan that is obviously coming out of the bed.

　　 "Granger...Miss."

　　 Just when Hermione frowned and scanned the room silently, and finally turned her gaze back to the bed that had attracted most of her attention in the first place, the wizard who led her up seemed a little cautious. Openly said:

　　 "I believe you have noticed it-yes, the one lying in the quilt is the cursed father who has almost lost his will."

　　 "Ah... um," Hermione nodded immediately when she heard the words, "but it seems that your father is already in quite the situation now--"

　　"That's it," the other party sighed, "And, since Mr. McLean can't be here, I think my father will probably not be able to overcome the biggest difficulty in his life! It's up to now, I I no longer expect Miss Granger to heal him... So now, my only hope is probably to be with my father safely and let him go!"

　　 The young and energetic boy downstairs will not mention it for the time being, at least from the attitude and tone of the other party, he can basically hear that there is indeed no evil in his heart.

　　No, maybe it's not just "bad intentions", even the fighting spirit and the belief to live are almost gone.

　　 It’s just that, to be honest, Hermione is not completely unable to imagine the other person’s mood at the moment.

　　 After all, according to what I learned downstairs before, there was not only a gap between this man and his father for 20 years, but also because of his father’s crimes, life was extremely difficult during these 20 years. Now even We also need a more complete parting from our father, who is not easy to see each other.

　　 After all, dark wizards are actually human beings, and they also have their own life experiences and emotions.

　　 Under this increasingly desperate disaster, probably only ignorant and fearless young girls, and those who truly have a firm will, can move on bravely without fear.

　　 "In other words, you still want to stay here, with your father...waiting to die?"

　　Hermione is indeed a pretty young girl, but she has been walking behind Maca for several years, and her heart has obviously grown quite strong without knowing it. Perhaps she will still hesitate and linger when encountering difficulties, but when she really needs a choice, she will eventually take her own steps firmly.

　　 And probably because of this, she doesn’t want others to choose to give up easily. Even if it’s someone who has made mistakes in "The Dark Wizard," she doesn’t think she should use "Death." "Go to draw the end of life.

　　 Unless it is like Helbo, the guy who "exists" will bring great disaster to the world may be an exception.

　　 Of course, this is simply Hermione’s personal opinion.

　　 Seeing that after she asked, the other party could not answer, she simply shook her head slightly and said:

　　 "Anyway, let me see your father's situation first!"

　　 As she said this, she suddenly stepped forward, stepping across a few discarded flasks and test tubes on the floor to the bed.

　　Because of the dimness of the room, she hadn't been able to see clearly before, and now she was getting closer, and she found that there was indeed an old man lying on the bed with a face that looked quite similar to the wizard behind her.

　　 I can see that the old man’s thin face is covered with wrinkles, and his hair is even more decayed, completely looking like a checkmate.

　　He has been humming since Hermione came in until now. The snoring throat sounds like an aging beast.

　　 "Yes, it's like an aging... ‘Beast’!"

　　 Hermione thinks this metaphor that came out of her heart unintentionally is very vivid, and it is no coincidence that those living corpses that have recovered from the mist can also be described by this.

　　Because the two have in common that they will act in accordance with their own instincts.

　　 But when she thought of this, Hermione felt something wrong for no reason, but she didn't know where the anomaly came from.

　　 pursed her mouth for a while, she suppressed the doubt in her heart for a while, and then began to seriously check the old man on the bed.

　　"...Sure enough, I still can’t do it?"

　　 Not long after, Hermione retracted her wand and stood by the bed thinking.

　　"Although he also came to the conclusion that it should be some kind of curse, he himself made a corresponding judgment on this point. Not only that, he even formulated a potion to temporarily suppress the curse's effect--"

　　 pondering like this~IndoMTL.com~ Hermione paused for a moment, then stared sharply, as if she suddenly thought of something that surprised her at that moment.

　　"Miss Granger? What's the matter with you...?" Seeing this, the wizard on the side couldn't help asking, "Could it be that...you thought of a way to treat my father?"

　　 "Uh, no... I'm sorry, I haven't thought of it yet." Hermione only slightly reduced the expression on her face when she heard it, and then turned to ask, "Speaking of which, your father is bedridden. During this period of time...have your body been completely unable to move?"

　　"'I can't move'?" When the other party heard it, he couldn't help but stunned, "No...Although my father became weaker and weaker soon after he came out of London, he could still move even if he was inconvenient to move. ."

　　 "Really?"

　　Hermione frowned upon seeing him say this:

　　"Have your father mentioned how he was injured, and does he have any clues about this curse?"

　　 After an inquiry, as the information she wanted to know gradually increased, her expression did not relax, but became tighter instead.

　　 At the end, when the other party had finished speaking very candidly, Hermione covered her mouth and fell into a long period of silence alone.

　　 After a few minutes, she finally put down her hand, and subconsciously turned her head and glanced towards Canterbury, where Spiral Town is located.

　　"...why?"

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