Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 132: Above the sea

　　 Merchant Alger stayed in Torpoint for only one night, and left with his companion and the little girl early the next morning.

　　 In addition to the newly joined Maca with him, there is also the nobleman from France, Mr. Vincent.

　　 Maca noticed that the timid little girl seemed to have been looking for an opportunity to talk to him, but Alger was very cautious, and there was no chance to talk between them for the time being.

　　 Seeing that the little girl behaved quite abnormally, Maca became more affirmed of her judgment.

　　 Soon, they came to the dock and approached some of the connected ships.

　　 "Come on, boy!" Alger greeted kindly.

　　 Maca pretended to step on the boarding board and staggered behind Alger to board the largest ship. Behind him, was the young lady, and she pulled the little girl up too.

　　Navigating is a very boring thing. Perhaps at first, you will be attracted by the magnificent sea and lie on the railings of the ship's side and look at the distant sky.

　　 But believe me, you will lose interest in all this in a few days.

　　Maca is very used to sailing, so he naturally won't look at it curiously—not to mention, he came to "work" this time.

　　 This is a cargo ship, but this time the "cargo" is obviously a living thing...No, there are already two now. Alger put Maca and the little girl in the cargo hold.

　　The cargo here has been unloaded clean. Except for some waterproof tarps, there is a small pile of empty wooden boxes in the cargo hold.

　　 Maca and the little girl sat on a wooden box respectively, and were "accompanyed" by the two men who were walking with them.

　　 This is of course not to prevent them from escaping-sailing on the open ocean, they can run there again-it is only to separate them, lest the little girl say something to Maca that shouldn't be said .

　　 In fact, this little girl knows what they are doing; and she herself is the first item of this business.

　　 Maca sat on the wooden box boredly, and casually said a few words to the two men, trying to derive some useful information from it... Or, he just wanted to relieve his boredom.

　　During some deliberate or unintentional conversations and observations, Maca found that they all seemed a little absent-minded. Although the two men looked at them honestly, they didn't show their determination for what they were doing.

　　 To put it bluntly, they were just ordinary caravan crew members. This is the first time they have done this kind of work.

　　 "Sir, I think..." Maca opened her eyes wide, making herself seem a little innocent, "I miss my dad..."

　　 "Um... boy, I mean," the man looked at the door of the cargo hold with awkward eyes, the blue sky outside and the depression in the cabin formed a sharp contrast, "Well... we will help you go home Yes, you will be able to see your father then."

　　 The other man appeared to be less talkative. He bowed his head and looked at the floor, not knowing what he was thinking.

　　 "Oh-I think so," Maca nodded, "Thank you, you are all good people! Mom always said that those who like to help others are good people!"

　　"...Can you give me some water to drink?"

　　Maca was chatting with the two men, and suddenly, the little girl who was sitting not far away spoke.

　　 This is the first time Maca has heard the little girl's voice. Although it is still sweet, it is a bit hoarse-she does seem to be thirsty.

　　 The silent man took a water bottle from his waist, reached out and handed it to the little girl.

　　 Maca noticed that the little girl seemed a little disappointed. It seemed that she was mostly trying to entice someone. But this little trick suddenly fell through.

　　 Maca shook her head secretly, thinking that the little girl might be smart when she grows up, and she should have a lot of courage—but now she is far from qualified.

　　 even if it can draw people away, it can only draw one away, that's useless.

　　"This...did you ever drink it?" The little girl pursed her mouth suddenly, revealing an unwilling look.

　　 "We are on the boat, except for "people", all belong to everyone." The man frowned, "If you don't want to drink, don't drink!"

　　This man is obviously not as good at talking as the one just now. Although he doesn't talk much, it's not because of introversion or honesty at all.

　　 The little girl yelled at him, she couldn't help shrinking back, she didn't dare to speak again.

　　 "Give me a sip too!" Maca suddenly said.

　　 After waiting for the girl to take a few sips, he reached out for the kettle and drank a lot without hesitation.

　　 "Save a little!" The man grabbed the water bottle and looked fierce.

　　 "Hey! Don't scare the child..." Another man pushed him, then turned his head and said, "The fresh water on the boat is limited. It is a habit to sail on the sea without drinking it."

　　 "Oh, sorry...I see." Maca nodded obediently, expressing understanding.

　　 Day by day, during the long sailing journey, Maca and the better-talking man gradually became acquainted. And until one day, the other party casually mentioned to Maca...

　　 "...It's time to get to the shore tomorrow," he said, thinking about it and adding, "We need to add fresh water and food, and she should get off the boat."

　　 He puffed up at the little girl, but didn't say much, only his expression looked a little worried.

　　 "Then when can we get to London?" Maca blinked and asked.

　　 "Oh-um, soon." The man grinned at him, but the smile seemed stiff.

　　 "I want to drink saliva, and then it's time to sleep... Can you tell me a story today?" Maca said innocently.

　　 The other party helped him get the kettle over, and while handing it to his hand, he said: "Of course you can! What do you want to hear today?"

　　 "I fell asleep before listening to the story of the "Witcher on the Sea" yesterday, can I talk about it..."

　　 It didn't take long for Maca to shrink into the damp quilt, and fell asleep listening to the man's monotonous story. On the other side, the little girl still couldn't sleep. She leaned on her side and looked at the clear starry sky outside. The tears in her eyes trickled helplessly onto the pillow.

　　 "Let’s rest too! Tomorrow we can go ashore to relax our spirit..."

　　 "Only pay more attention on the shore!"

　　 "Oh...yes, indeed..."

　　 Both of them drank a few sips of water, and then one of them leaned against the hatch at the door and fell asleep; the other, the man who said little, was still sitting on the box. As usual, guard round the middle of the night.

　　 I have to say that Alger's arrangement is still quite cautious-even if these are only two children, the rules cannot be changed. It is okay to be careful.

　　 However, the kettle that Maca has touched is not easy to drink.

　　 Not to mention the one who was sleeping, even the man who was shifting to watch the night fell on the boat's board.

　　Maca kindly stretched out his hand to help him, lest he thump and make too much movement.

　　 "Did you fall asleep?" Maca got up quietly and asked softly towards the girl.

　　 The little girl was obviously taken aback by him-she didn't expect that Maca, who had been ignoring her, would actually talk to her in the dead of night.

　　 She turned her head abruptly, and then looked at the man who had fallen on the board in surprise. At this time, her face was still full of tears.

　　 "What is your name?"

　　 Maca, who was examining the two men, turned her head, smiled at her, and asked casually as if she had nothing to say.

　　 "I'm Sarah...you...what did you do?"

　　 "Nothing," Maca said, "I'm here to save you, do you understand?"

　　 "...you know?" the girl was surprised.

　　"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Where did you grab it?"

　　 "Norwich..."

　　 "You know the place..." Maca nodded, and then said, "You wait here-they won't wake up suddenly, we can go back when I finish the matter."

　　 "Go back? How to go back?" Sarah said in a puzzled manner, "We are still on the boat..."

　　 "Don't worry."

　　Maca said~ IndoMTL.com~ I went to the deck lightly...

　　 When Maca made a circle and came back, he immediately greeted Sarah to walk to the side of the ship.

　　On the deck next to the ship’s side, two crew members were slumping there, and not far away, one could see an escape boat outside the ship’s side that had been put on the sea.

　　 "Can you climb the rope?"

　　Maca asked for a while, but the answer he waited for was of course "no."

　　 Fortunately, he was prepared.

　　 "Put on this, and come with me..." Maca handed Sarah a life vest, and when she put it on, it led her to the railing.

　　Sarah thought he would have a good idea! However...

　　 "Remember, don't scream! If the other crew members hear it, we won't be able to escape!" Maca whispered.

　　 "Huh? Oh..."

　　 "Remember! Don't shout!"

After 　　 asked again, Maca did not hesitate to reach out and push Sarah into the sea with a plop.

　　 She still yelled out, but Maca’s instructions worked, and the yelling was not loud, and she held back after yelling for a while.

　　 For Sarah, failing to escape is obviously more terrifying than sea water.

　　 After Sarah went down, Maca slipped along the rope to the escape boat. He quickly dragged Sarah onto the boat, then picked up the oar and started rowing.

　　 It’s not far from the coast, but Maca did not choose the same direction as the cargo ship. He rowed along the vertical direction of the cargo ship’s route, getting farther and farther, and finally disappeared into the dark sea. on.

　　 "Why did you push me down like that!" Sarah, who had been holding back for a long time, couldn't help but ask.