Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1091: Unreachable Trust

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"Stay here honestly and don't move! Isn't it just taking some blood samples? As for writhing and twisting like this...hey! Don't run, do you think you can run?"

In the room, Maca held a few syringes bought from the Muggle World and ran from one end to the other.

On the ground in front of him, the basilisk whose body had been shrunk by him was fleeing lifelessly, swimming under the bed in a blink of an eye.

Unfortunately, hiding under the bed certainly doesn't make much sense. Seeing that Maca had a headache after chasing, he simply stretched out his hand and dragged the basilisk out of it.

When the basilisk floating in mid-air struggled twice and found it was useless at all, "she" finally drooped her head as if she had completely given up.

When Maca saw this, he continued with gestures while holding the syringe,

"It seems that my attitude towards you was too good before, which made you bolder again. I can tell you, to figure out the situation earlier, this is good for you and me... at least Save some effort, isn’t it?"

To be honest, since he had long confirmed that the basilisk didn't understand what he was saying, his chattering was more like talking to himself.

But besides him and the basilisk, there is no third person in this room right now. So, when he was looking for someone to talk to, he could only mutter there like this one.

Because if he wants to temporarily forget Christine's death and Charles' pleading, he must not let his brain idle, right?

However, when Maca found the position and wanted to poke the needle into the basilisk, three reserved knocks suddenly sounded at the door of his room.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I'm a bit busy right now..." Maca said loudly without looking back, "Professor Snape, you can just open the door and come in!"

Before the words fell, the door suddenly opened slightly, and Snape in the black robe strode into the room immediately from the outside.

"Maca, I ask you! Miss Parkinson's matter, you have peace with—"

Before he finished talking about this question, he saw the snake floating in front of Maca.

Although the basilisk has been reduced by Maca's powerful reduction spell, Snape, who is no stranger to many magical creatures, recognized the true species of this snake at a glance.

"Basilisk?" For such a rare magical creature, Snape couldn't help being a little surprised, "Where did you get it?"

"Huh?"

As for Snape's question, Maca has nothing to say.

After returning from the sewers in London, he went to the principal's office with Charles and told Professor McGonagall about Christine's death in its entirety.

Speaking to Snape now, it seems all right.

After taking three small tubes of blood samples for the basilisk, he collected the things and turned around and said:

"It’s Helbo—this is considered to be what I’ve'robbed' from him. Don’t even think that this is just a basilisk, but'she' is transformed from a human being, and I also expect to be able to get it from her I can get more information about Helbo!"

Probably, apart from Maca, no one will say "this is just a basilisk".

You must know that the Basilisk is one of the first "5X" magical creatures recognized by the Ministry of Magic. It is second to none in terms of danger or rarity.

So even Snape shook his head speechlessly after hearing it.

But Maca didn't elaborate on this issue. For him, he doesn't want to mention Christine's death again and again in the near future.

Soon, he shrugged and said:

"By the way, Professor! What did you ask me just now?"

When Snape heard this, he immediately remembered the reason why he came to find Maca, so he heard him continue:

"I just wanted to ask you, did you talk to Draco about Parkinson? He came to me just now and said that he had discovered Parkinson’s unusual behavior and suspected that Parkinson and Helbo had Some connections."

When Maca heard it, he nodded immediately.

"Oh, I know about this!" He recalled what happened to Quidditch, and said with a little emotion, "Of course, this is not what I told him, and it probably won't be Miss Parkinson— —I don’t think she has the guts to say it. If you think about it this way, Malfoy can only guess the matter."

After Maca's analysis, Snape was naturally not stupid, and soon figured out some of the key points.

He knew that with Malfoy’s similar experiences to Parkinson’s, it’s not surprising that he could guess something from the latter’s recent state.

It’s just that Malfoy knows about this. Is it really okay?

"Anyway, I told you about this," Snape thought for a while, then waved his hand. "Draco came to tell me just now that I just let it go, and after that How to deal with it, then you can do it yourself! I will do it according to the instructions I promised to you before, and I will do it for Parkinson, but I can't control the rest!"

After that, he stopped talking any more, turned around and walked to the door again, obviously intending to leave.

"Well, leave the Malfoy business to me!" Maca looked at Snape's back. "But I don't think we need to worry too much... Even I think, Mal Fu may make Parkinson adapt to her new identity more quickly!"

Snape, who just walked to the door, heard it, but he paused slightly, but said nothing. And the next moment, he walked out from the door, and helped Maca close the door by the way before leaving.

Not long after, Maca, who was still standing in the room, put down Malfoy's affairs again, took out the blood sample of the basilisk again, and walked quickly to the desk with some potion tools.

On his forearm, the scarlet tongue of the basilisk stretches out and shrinks from time to time. But after smelling the smell of his own blood, he simply buried his head in Maca's sleeve and acted as an ostrich.

……

At the same time, by the school garden.

Pansy, who didn't know anything about Malfoy's behavior to find Snape to "make a small report", had already wandered around the garden alone.

Although because of the magic of Professor Sprout, this garden has a lot of flowers blooming all year round, even in the ice and snow.

To say that this flower is the most beautiful in spring.

After forcing himself to ignore the noise of the Gryffindor in the garden, Pansy was finally able to be patient and continue to savor the beauty.

Smelling the sweet and greasy fragrance in the air and watching the colorful flowers, the pressure that had lingered in her heart also quietly faded.

It's just that as she strolled in the garden, the lunch break time passed a little bit. After a while, seeing fewer and fewer students in the garden, she realized that it was almost time for class again.

Just as this thought flashed in Pansy's mind, she turned around and was about to walk towards the entrance of the garden, when she suddenly realized that there was someone else behind her at some point.

"Draco?"

Just as Pansy looked back, the golden light was very bright in the sun.

However, Malfoy, who was standing next to a bunch of purple tulips, did not respond. He just stood there with his thin lips slightly pursed, and the coldness on his face seemed to freeze all the flowers around him.

"Draco, what's the matter with you?" Pansy immediately felt Malfoy's indifference, and then asked, "Why look at me with such a look?"

I remember that on the day of the Quidditch match, when Malfoy was warned, she didn't see the other side showing this look. At best, she was a little ignorant.

So, what happened to his attitude today?

"Did I do something that upset him?" Pansy couldn't help but wondered to himself, "Although I may do something suspicious in the future, at least I haven't done it yet? Which one of Deco's troubles is this?"

She couldn't think of it. She just touched the handle of the wand before, and didn't even pull it out, so Draco was immediately suspicious.

Just as Pansy was at a loss, Malfoy finally spoke.

"'What's the matter'?" He said coldly, "Remember what I said? Don't cause trouble to Hogwarts-I've been a year late because of suspension of school, if it's because of you. Let me not graduate again...huh!"

Hearing Malfoy's cold snort, Pansy couldn't help but grieved:

"Uh...Draco, I didn't do anything? You...did you misunderstand something?"

As soon as Pansy finished speaking, Malfoy raised an eyebrow.

"Unfortunately, although I don’t know why you didn’t do it before, I can still see your little movements clearly...Of course, no matter what you plan, I have already seen me. Reported to Professor Snape."

"You know, the last thing I want is for someone to disrupt my life, understand?"

However, Pansy can only respond with a wry smile to the indifferent Malfoy in front of her~IndoMTL.com~ She understands-it is probably that Malfoy's previous actions happened to be seen by her. Coupled with previous guesses about myself, this formed a completely unnecessary misunderstanding.

As for Malfoy who said he thought about Snape's report, Pansy didn't care at all. After all, after all, Snape knew something about her a long time ago, so did Draco Malfoy make a special trip to talk about it?

Compared to Snape knowing this misunderstanding, Pansy still cares more about Malfoy. She just wanted to know that she was so untrustworthy in Malfoy's heart?

Malfoy used to just ignore herself, but now, she feels that she is almost hated by Malfoy!

After a long silence, Pansy said silently:

"Draco, you know that I like you! So, do you really think I will put your reminders behind and make some stupid things that will definitely make you hate me?"

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