Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1875: An inexplicable pause

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

A series of bubbles tumbled, floated upwards, and burst again on the surface of the lake. Maca raised his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, but just floated in the water for a while, then turned over with a light stroke, and continued to dive toward the slightly deep lake bottom.

There were some water plants underneath, which were slowly swaying with the current, and they shook abruptly when Maca approached, and then continued their ordinary routine.

It didn't take long for Maca to see a dark grotto hidden deep under the water after going around a mound at the bottom of the lake.

He has been here before, so it is clear that you can reach the stone temple underground at the bottom of the lake from here.

It's just...In fact, it can be seen that since today I came to Albania, Maca has been hesitant. It was as if there were still many thoughts blocking him, preventing him from completely making up his mind to do things.

Even if he knows that in order to change certain status quo, some things are inevitable and must be done by someone responsible. And he was the one who had to take responsibility because of a difference in thought.

Unless he can, like Helbo, regard all the ties around him as a burden, and can easily abandon it if there is no use value.

Yes, he also experienced the feeling of relentlessness firsthand—it started from below. However, it was precisely because of this that he understood that he was definitely not a person who could naturally abandon the bondage.

Imagine that when a person who has been deprived of emotions and emotions encounters things, he will still forcefully use rationality to piece together perceptual thinking to make decisions. How can this kind of person be separated from human affection and sophistication?

"Call—"

Suddenly, Maca let out another breath, letting them turn into bubbles and leave him away. After a few seconds of silence, he frowned and sank silently into the dark cave passage.

"Wow!"

When Maca drilled out of the water from the other end, he had already come to a pool at the other end. There was no light in the dark cave, and I couldn't see my fingers at first glance.

He raised his hand to call out a beam of light, and then it floated out of the pool and landed on the stone steps ahead. After he habitually dusted his clothes that did not touch half of the lake water, he walked all the way to the depths of the cave along the steep steps.

The sound of dry footsteps continued to reflect from the surrounding walls of the cave that gradually widened, slowly overlapped, and spread to the bottom of the cave.

……

"Luna, it's time to eat—"

In recent days, this sound has always been heard in a corridor of Boothbarton Castle, and today is no exception.

Furong carried the food basket, walked steadily to the door of Luna's room, then raised her hand familiarly and knocked on the door.

Speaking of which, Luna's previous injury is almost healed, and she can get out of bed and walk around a long time ago—in fact, she hasn't always been in bed lately.

However, Fleur can feel it, Luna is obviously not willing to go out. Whenever I came to see her, I could always find that she was just staying in the room alone, either reading a book at the table or basking in the sun in a daze at the window.

So every time at the meal, Furong would often bring food to her room and dine with her.

To be honest, Furong actually likes the way she feels when she is with Luna. She thinks this girl is very funny, sometimes quiet and sometimes cheerful, and it takes a long time to find out that Luna is actually a very considerate girl.

"Oh, Furong, you are here...Come in..."

After hearing Luna's response, she unscrewed the doorknob, pushed the door and walked in.

"Luna, didn't you say that you drank all the butterbeers you brought out last time? Look, yesterday I asked Mrs. Lopez to bring us a few bottles back...Oh! What are you doing?"

Furong walked in and raised a bottle from the basket, but when she looked up she found Luna lying on the table, quietly looking at a small thing.

"I'm practicing magic," Luna said without looking back, and then reacted and quickly turned around and said, "Oh! Butterbeer... It's so good, my oak stopper necklace is just the last two Just a plug can be done!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Furong saw that the little thing that was still staring at Luna suddenly jumped from the table, and then fell on top of Luna's head.

Furong finally saw clearly this time, it was a little gray flying squirrel.

"What magic are you practicing? Transfiguration?"

Furong said, putting the food basket and bottle on the small round table aside, then walked to Luna's side, and stretched out her index finger to shake in front of the little flying squirrel.

The next moment, after seeing the flying squirrel staring at her fingers for a few times, he suddenly opened his mouth to bite, scared Furong hurriedly shrank his hands.

"Haha!"

At that moment, the flying squirrel did not bite down, but Luna laughed with joy.

"It's not transfiguration," she said with a smile, "it's the communication of the soul."

As soon as she finished speaking, Furong saw Luna lift her hand, and the flying squirrel jumped from the top of her head into her open palm. Then as Luna's other hand pointed towards the bed, the little flying squirrel jumped high almost at the same time, spread its limbs and glided over, and then tumbled on the soft quilt.

"This...Isn't this an Imperius Curse?" Furong looked at it, and couldn't help asking in a bit of amazement.

"No, no, it's different from that-if she doesn't want me to force her to do so, that's the Imperius Curse! Julie is my new friend."

Luna shook her head, then got up from the chair and walked quickly over to the small round table placed in the dining basket. After waiting for a while, she rummaged for a while, then pulled out the bread~IndoMTL.com~ broke a little and sent it to the little flying squirrel.

"Hey! Don't eat on the bed--" Furong reminded him that, seeing that the little flying squirrel was already holding the bread and began to gnaw, she had to shook her head helplessly, "Okay! Anyway, you Come and eat too!"

She opened the bottle and poured two full cups into the two glasses she brought, and then laid out the food in the basket one by one on the small round table, and then asked Luna to come and sit down together.

And soon, I saw Luna picking up the cup and smelling it, and then the mood that was good at first fell slightly.

"Maca prefers Butterbeer at Pig's Head Bar."

"Pig's Head Bar?" Furong thought for a while and said, "Oh, I remember, it was the old bar in the corner of Hogsmeade Village...There was a wizard with a big white beard in it."

"Well, that's Dumbledore's brother..."

Luna said that, suddenly she seemed to feel something, and she was stunned while holding the cup.