Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2242: Inference of 1 glass of wine

Because you are a friend of Maca.

Delphine heard this sentence, but her mood was very complicated, and she didn't know what it was like in her heart for a while.

However, this trust of Hermione is quite weighty for Delphi.

"Thank you." After a moment of silence, Delphi couldn't help but thank him, and then continued holding his glass. "But although there are some things I can't explain to you, there is at least one thing right now, I Willing to tell you--"

"What's the matter?"

Hermione's expression suddenly became serious when she heard the words, and her back straightened even more.

But in fact, Delphi's expression was even more serious than her at the moment.

"This incident...actually, judging from your performance in the tent on the day Mr. Weasley came back, I think you should have some similar guesses." She thought about it for a while, and then said, "You I also began to think that the lord of the living corpses is Mr. McLean, right?"

"This—"

Actually, according to Hermione's nature, it is unlikely that she will agree to the cooperative negotiation between the living corpse and humans tomorrow—at least she will certainly not agree so quickly.

Let’s not say that the living corpses and human beings have fundamental hostile reasons. It is not very worthwhile to tell the truth just from the "alliance cooperation and total destruction of demons" disclosed by the other party.

Because of the characteristics of the living corpses, they are unlikely to leave the range covered by clouds easily-outside that range, once the living corpses are injured or killed, they cannot "return".

When she was not sure that the devil would leave the UK that day, Hermione could imagine the situation that after she refused to cooperate, the living corpses would have to resist the devil's control alone.

After all, now, Hermione’s Burrow stronghold is broken, and everyone has left the UK. As long as she doesn't take people back immediately, the living corpse obviously has nothing to do with her.

Even now, after discovering that the clouds are beginning to spread to the English Channel, even if the devil crosses the Strait to France, most of it will not come.

For the demons, those living corpses are basically equivalent to a large group of subordinates who are gradually becoming disobedient. No matter what you think, those demons probably won't really give up such a large amount of combat power.

Of course, these are mostly Hermione's conjectures because they still don't know much about demons. But because of this, the more rationally she continues to think, the more she will understand that what she needs at this time is not to risk cooperating with the living corpses who have generated wisdom, but to distance herself from the changes. .

However, because of the bold speculation with little direct basis, and the ice coffin that was so straight under her nose at the time, it finally made her respond on an impulse. It seemed that she shouldn’t agree. Down the invitation.

To be honest, in the two days afterwards, Hermione actually occasionally felt regretful.

But up to this moment, when Delphi suddenly spoke about the unreliable speculation in her heart, she involuntarily gave birth to infinite hope.

"I'm just thinking about it, maybe a lot of personal emotions have been mixed into it... But Delphi, you... is this true?"

Actually, as early as when Delphi mentioned that Maca might be in London and insisted on going there in person, although Hermione didn't accept it on the surface, she already had a thought in her heart.

Sense always tells her that the possibility is really very small, but the miss of Maca has made her reluctant to extinguish the hope in her heart.

Now, seeing the tiny hope that might tear everything through the impossible, finally turned into reality! How can she suppress the excitement in her heart?

But before the voice was over, and before Hermione was happy, Delphi decisively poured a basin of cold water on her head.

"I'm just speculating. In fact, I can't guarantee you anything...After all, I have been missing from Mr. McLean for a long time. I don't know much about his current situation than you."

After using these extremely honest words to calm Hermione a bit, Delphi continued:

"Of course, even so, I should know at least one more thing than you. Do you still remember the demon-to-devil battle that took place east of the Burrow stronghold? We only knew the skinny one at the time. It looked like a demon of a rickety old man-that was'gluttony', now beaten like a puddle of mud, it collapsed in a corner of Buckingham Palace in London. I saw it when I went."

"You mentioned earlier, you said Helbo was using it to talk to you?" Hermione thought for a while.

"Yes," Delphi nodded, "And the other tall demon who defeated the'gluttony'... Although I didn't see it when I went to London, I think it should be like the twins before. The'master' in the mouth of the high-level living corpse."

Listening to Delphi revisited her veins, Hermione's eyes became brighter as she listened, and she couldn't help but nod again and again:

"Ron also said that the characteristics of the owner of the living corpse look very similar to demons."

"Yes, the common characteristics of demons are quite obvious." Delphi took the conversation and continued, "Then...remember? Miss Geoffrey had been staring at each other at the time and saw a lot. During the battle, until the end of the battle, when the opponent left, she couldn't catch up~IndoMTL.com~ and she gave up."

"What did you find?" Hermione listened very intently, and couldn't help asking.

Delphio had a short meal, took another sip of mead, and moistened his throat, which was a little dry because of talking too much, and then said solemnly:

"Actually, you should also remember—when we were on the island and I helped you and Miss Lovegood to get in touch with regular runes, Mr. McLean once showed you a record of many runes. The page of the ancient book was used as a reference. And after Miss Geoffrey’s description after her return at the time, I found that the various first-level rule magics that the demon performed had corresponding runes on that ancient book page!"

Speaking of this, she raised her head and drank the wine in the glass, then put the glass in her hand "bang", and murmured with a slight frown:

"I don’t think that a demon that should have been derived from the rules of the soul can use so many natural rules magic that has nothing to do with the rules of the soul. If anyone in this world can do this... Mr. McLean, who holds that ancient book page, must be the most likely one among the few people!"

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