Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 227: Broken Wand

In the basement one level deeper than the underground bar, the atmosphere became a little tense, even the air seemed to be heavier.

Sisters Lainelena just knelt and sat in the doorway, cuddling each other, not daring to say a word.

The two of them can't tell which one is more afraid, but what they are afraid of is completely different.

Sister Lenny is naturally afraid of the seven "horrible" big spiders outside. Not to mention that she was afraid of spiders in the past, but if she can survive today, she will undoubtedly suffer from serious illness. Arachnophobia.

But sister Lena is not very afraid, at least she has never been afraid of death.

She is afraid that one day, when she cannot protect her sister, she will just watch her die.

She was really scared, and she couldn't help shaking.

The young man in front of him is too strong, so strong that she can't afford to resist a bit of resistance—because she can't think of how to at least save her sister's life.

Even if it is exchanged with one's own life!

Lena's hands kept trembling, but her eyes remained calm.

However, the young man who made the wolf sisters so terrified at the moment, with Erlang's legs upturned, sat on a chair and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

Suddenly, the young man put his legs down like a convulsion, stood up abruptly and tapped his palms.

"...oh! That's it!"

Maca is of course thinking about the mystery of "killing you with the eyes" of the basilisk bloodline, but the wolf sisters don't know! His movement caused the two sisters to shrink back at once, and Lena held her sister tighter.

"Hmm...you can try it, but I have to wait until the next batch..."

After nodding like an enlightenment, Maca lowered his head and smoothly released Logan's control.

"How do you feel?" he asked casually.

Logan had long given up on his plan to break free. In his opinion, he was completely incapable of fighting this young man-whether it was military or intellectual, it was the same.

From the initial stealth attack, to the short-range fast attack, to waiting for the group of silly wolf cubs to take the initiative to gather and send them to the door...

Although he didn't know how the young man managed the last point, all of this seemed to be controlled by this terrifying young man.

Now that the matter is, it doesn't make much sense to entangle those. The only thing he wants to know is-what is the background of this young man? Is he black or white?

Said he is a black wizard, but even the werewolves that are not tolerated by the magic world are immortal, but petrified; but if he is a white wizard... which white wizard will raise a group of natural bloodthirsty and better Even more terrifying eight-eyed giant spiders as pets?

And it looks like it's a mutated variety!

In any case, Logan still intends to listen to what he wants to ask before talking. After all, his secret is still very important.

"Just ask what you want..." He thought about it, then said helplessly.

"When did Fenrir Greyback leave? Where is it now? What was the specific situation when I left?"

Maca threw the question out of the question, then sat back in the chair and waited for Logan to give the answer.

"Grey Burke has been away for a long time... If I remember correctly, it should have been nearly two years..." Logan recalled, "He left no explanation when he left, even I didn’t mention it to anyone. We only found out the next morning that he was no longer in that stronghold..."

"As for where he is now... to be honest, I don't know. But he came back once a while ago."

Maca listened and analyzed the authenticity of these words, and by the way, he sorted out the information he knew.

Seeing Logan finished speaking, Maca nodded and said: "What did he look like when he came back? Is there anything different from before?"

On hearing this question, Logan obviously hesitated.

When Maca saw this, he asked thoughtfully: "He is covered in black, with a cold tone and no human emotions at all... Isn't it?"

"You know?" Logan's eyes widened in surprise.

Maca shrugged, then shook his head dumbfounded.

He just guessed it casually before, but he didn't expect to get it right—the Dark Death beside Voldemort was really the werewolf Fenrir Greyback!

"In that case, have you been in contact with Voldemort?" Maca said, reaching out and taking out a small potion bottle from his waist, shaking it in front of Logan's eyes, "This question is very important. , If you want to make up a lie to fool me... I think I have to waste a bottle of Veritaserum to force you to say it."

When Logan heard the name "Voldemort", his heart was shocked, and even the golden wolf eyes became brighter.

"I haven't been in direct contact with Voldemort...mysterious people, but I know that Greyback is one of the Death Eaters working next to Voldemort!"

Maca glanced at him, then took the Veritaserum in his hand back into the medicine bag on his waist.

The thing that I want to confirm the most has been confirmed, although the fact that Logan has not been in contact with Voldemort makes him a bit regretful, but it doesn't matter.

So, next...

Maca was planning to figure out where to put the dozens of werewolves outside together and take it back together, but when he heard Logan call him.

"Mr..."

Maca lowered his head and looked at Logan with questioning eyes.

"...I have one thing I want to tell you." Logan seemed to have made some determination, solemnly and honestly, "...No, I should say, I have a request!"

"Request?" Maca raised his eyebrows, "please what? Did you let you go?"

"No, as long as you agree to this request, I will do whatever you want!" Logan said firmly and loudly.

"Then you can talk about it first..." Maca waved his hand.

"Sir, before I say that, there is one thing I want you to see--" Logan took a deep breath, "It's on the bottom of the suitcase under my desk."

Maca looked back at the desk that had been broken into a pile of planks, waved his magic wand and dialed it, and found that there was indeed a medium-sized suitcase underneath.

"This wood chip box?"

He controlled the suitcase to float in front of him, and after pouring all the odds and ends on the ground, he took out a flat box made of wood chips from the mezzanine underneath.

This thing looks a bit like...

Maca opened it, and then found a magic wand lying in the box—to be precise, an old magic wand that had long been broken!

At this moment, Logan spoke in a low voice.

"Sir, this is the first wand in my life," he said, "and, it's the last one."

Maca felt like he understood what he was trying to say.

"Are you a wizard bitten by a werewolf?" he asked.

"Yes..." Logan said solemnly, "To be precise, it is a hybrid who was bitten by a werewolf and is about to become a wizard. My mother is a Muggle, and my father is a wizard..."

"In order to protect me when I was young, they all died... Father committed suicide because he was also bitten... He didn't want me to be hurt because of him, so just before the transformation..."

While he said these words, the sisters Lenilena, who were sitting on the ground not far away, looked at him intently. Especially Lenny, in her eyes, twinkling...

Flashing angry eyes?

"So?" Maca glanced at Leni, then turned to look at him, "You lurked into the werewolf group, planning to find the murderer and get revenge?"

But Logan shook his head reluctantly—his neck was only half able to move, which seemed to be strenuous.

"Probably! I did plan that way at the beginning...or, I can kill a few."

He said, but sighed again.

"However, after tossing around in various small groups of werewolves several times, I found that my conception of werewolves was wrong! Werewolves are not all badass **** by nature...On the contrary, most of them are Forced to be infected to become a werewolf ~IndoMTL.com~ Having said that, he paused and said, "Even if you are born of werewolf blood, you are not all evil. Like wizards and Muggles, they all have a variety of personalities derived from their growth environment and the education of their elders. "

"Except for the time when they turned into werewolves, they are no different from ordinary people-they will be happy, sad, and even cry because of the casualties of relatives and friends."

"Of course, there will be **** like Greyback who take pleasure in killing wizards and Muggles!"

"You are a bastard! You are a wizard! Bad guy! You--"

Lenny yelled suddenly, but she was immediately covered by her sister, and she could only make a scream.

But Logan didn't show the slightest expression of anger or sadness. He just raised his head with all his strength and glanced at the sisters.

Maca noticed that there seemed to be pity in his eyes.

"Lenny...didn't you ask me in the past, why have I always been so good to you?"

"...Woo...Because you want to kill us!" Lenny struggled, finally took off her sister's hand covering her mouth, and shouted with tears, "Lenny finally understands! You I tried my best to gather the people who hated wizards together just to wait until today! Lenny shouldn’t believe you so much...Lenny shouldn’t..."

As she talked, she finally couldn't hold so many tears in her big tearful eyes, and a crystal tear was drawn on her cheeks.

"...The wizard, it's the wizard's fault! Not only did you kill Leni and Lena's parents, you also killed all the creatures that were hostile to you! You are the evil guys, and you are the bad guys!"

In the midst of Lenny’s condemnation, Logan only sighed again.