Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1857: The faded mask

Safina feels a bit unpleasant at the moment, because not long ago, she was stripped of her clothes by two girls who looked younger than herself, and used them like a big white pig. The brush for the coat was frustrated up and down.

　　 So, although they finally got a bed for themselves afterwards, now they can finally lie down on the bed and sleep comfortably for a while without having to endure the cold floor of the previous few days.

　　 But, unpleasant is unpleasant-she won't get suffocated just because of a bed!

　　 Thinking like this, Safina couldn't help but move her head, and found herself a more suitable position on the soft pillow.

　　 The girl named Willie Blois said that since the formation has stopped working now, it doesn't matter what to put on the formation. Because of this, she was able to sleep on this bed.

　　 "Hey... I don't know if Ursula will be treated like this." She muttered in her heart, "When I get the power, if I know what kind of abuse Ursula has suffered, I must You look good! The big deal... the big deal will die."

　　 said so, but when she thought of what she had said to Maca before, she was a little bit stunned-she herself said that she was willing to trust each other, and she really felt so.

　　 Not to mention the past performance of Maca, just when she couldn't hold back and poured vomit into the collar of the opponent at a super close distance, the other party was not angry at all, which is enough to make her think again. What the other party has done since this time.

　　, you know, those black, slimy, and unparalleled stench of vomit, but even she herself can’t stand it a bit.

　　 "If someone else vomits me like this, I will definitely give him a killing curse to try!"

　　 She thought about it, she couldn't help but shook her fist, but she suddenly felt her weakness again clearly. For a moment, she couldn't help letting go of her fist in a somewhat discouraged manner, and then moved her head.

　　 At this moment, she no longer feels sick in her chest, but the inexplicable power in her body is still tumbling. At the same time, there was still a wave of unclear pain faintly, and I didn't know when it would be considered a head.

　　 "I said it's fast, but how long will it take?"

　　Safina thinks like this, maybe it's been a long time since I slept in a soft bed, the warm warmth gradually overwhelmed the pain in my body that I had gradually become accustomed to. It didn't take long before she fell asleep deeply.

　　 However, it is not easy for Safina to sleep peacefully today. Even in her sleep, her rapidly elevated spiritual sensitive organs are still working. All kinds of sounds, touches, and smells change into things and sights in her dreams as she sinks into her dreamland.

　　 is still this church, still this apse, still weak body... Even in the dream, everything seems to have not changed at all.

　　 I don’t know how long it took. Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door of the palace in my dream, and they got closer and closer.

　　 Then, with a "creak", the door opened.

　　Who? Who is here?

　　 Just relying on the sound of footsteps, she can't tell who the person is, and naturally it's impossible to show it in the dream. So in her dream, she only saw the door slowly opening, but there was no one outside.

　　 However, the footsteps only paused for a while, and soon they sounded again, and they came straight to her bedside.

　　 "Ah!"

　　　　 suddenly, Safina felt a sudden cold on her face, awakening her from the extremely realistic dream. And then, a beautiful and slightly unfamiliar face suddenly caught her eye.

　　 "Who?"

　　 was only a little surprised for two seconds, and she immediately reacted, and an expression of ecstasy appeared on her face for an instant.

　　"Ursula? Is it you? You are Ursula!"

　　Safina doesn't know how long she has been asleep... No, she doesn't even know if she is asleep. However, even in the chaos that couldn't distinguish between the real and the illusion, she opened her eyes and saw that this face, which had the vague appearance of her sister Ursula, was full of surprises.

　　 Soon, I saw that she pushed away the quilt that was pressing on her with a little effort, and stretched her arms up.

　　 But, she was blank.

　　 The next moment, the face that was standing next to her bed and approaching her quickly withered and turned black. The originally beautiful face suddenly turned into the hideous but terrifying look that was carved into the depths of her heart.

　　 However, the scary thing is not her looks, but the deep guilt in her heart.

　　 Suddenly, a teardrop dripped from the scorched eye sockets in front of me, and it landed on the frame of this iron frame bed, making a "ticking" sound.

　　 "Safina...don't blame you...Safina..."

　　 "...pop!"

　　 abruptly, Safina suddenly felt a burning pain in her forehead, which made the withered face in front of her disappear without a trace. Instead, a familiar male face.

　　 "Mike...Lane?"

　　 "Well," Maca looked at the red print on her forehead and said with a smile, "Why, I have a nightmare when I touch the bed?"

　　 However, Safina obviously doesn't have the mood to chat with him~IndoMTL.com~What about Ursula? She asked immediately.

　　 "Oh, it seems that I dreamed of your sister." Maca nodded, "Don't worry! She is better than you now... I just got it right for her, but it takes a while to wake up. To Then she will be able to see you."

　　"Really, really?"

　　 "Of course it's true!" Maca said, putting the mask she was holding on her left hand on her pillow, "You don't need to wear this in the future... Remember to have a chance to get more sun, face White as a gargoyle on a church pillar."

　　 "Ah!"

　　 As soon as she saw her mask, Safina finally realized why her forehead was hurting, and this guy actually took off her mask!

　　 She hurriedly pulled up the quilt and covered her head.

　　 "Don't look...get out! Get out quickly!"

　　 "Okay! But you remember to stop thinking about it. If there are too many negative emotions, it will definitely affect your current state..."

　　 "I see, get out!"

　　 "Yes."

　　 Not long after, listening to the sound of footsteps drifting away, and then squeezing away from the door, she slowly pulled down the quilt and looked up cautiously.

　　 "Tick."

　　 In the backyard, the sound of water dripping on the stone slab was still so clear, as if it was in my ears.

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