Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 468: The melancholic Weasley brothers and sisters

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Top Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Seeing Maca walked into their door, Fred and George immediately looked at each other and gently counted three times. Then they learned the voice of their mother, Mrs. Weasley, shouting: "Oh-Merry Christmas dear, you seem to be thin again?"

Almost at the same time, a similar voice rang from the door, even the content of what was said was similar.

Fred and George immediately supported each other and leaned forward with a smile.

Maka, who had just arrived in the living room, heard the sound coming from behind and couldn't help but smile a few times before walking towards the dining table not far from the door.

Mrs. Weasley has stood up to greet them.

"Merry Christmas everyone." Maca greeted happily.

Luna beside him also followed and said her blessings, but her attention seemed to be attracted by the Christmas wreath hanging on the wall, she was looking at the mistletoe in the wreath. !

They came by coincidence. The Weasleys, Ron, Ginny, Harry... even Sirius was still here, and a group of people were sitting around the dining table, eating breakfast lively.

It's a pity that he and Luna are already full, otherwise they can have a meal by the way.

"Maca, and Miss Lovegood... would you like to eat together?" Mrs. Weasley warmly invited.

"No, no, we've all eaten." Maca hurriedly signaled, "Mrs. Weasley, it's not the first time I'm here. You don't have to entertain us—you go and eat! Let's I will treat this as my own home!"

"Oh-that's a good point! This is your own home." Mr. Weasley nodded repeatedly, "Molly, come and sit down!"

As Maca himself said, he was not at all polite, so he just pulled out a chair and sat down at the dining table.

He noticed that the expressions of Ron and Ginny seemed a little dull.

He soon figured out the reason for it—Percy was still asleep, and the two of them should have just found out last night. When they were still in school, the Weasleys did not tell them the news.

"Harry, Ron, Christmas Eve is not bad, right?" He took the initiative to find topics that could arouse the atmosphere, "Especially Harry, look! I said I would return you a vivacious Sirius Right?"

"Oh, yes! Thank you!" Harry gratefully said, "There is no better Christmas Eve than last night! Did you know? Sirius gave me the coolest Christmas present!"

He said, but he leaned into Maca's ear again, and added in a very small voice: "But to be honest, I don't really like it...Although it is really great."

"What is it?" Maca curiously asked.

"Yes—" Harry had a sudden pause when he was about to blurt out. He opened his mouth and glanced at Sirius again. "Oh...sorry, I promised Sirius what he couldn't say."

"Really? It doesn't matter—that will be your common secret." Maca nodded, but looked at Sirius, "I just hope, that's not a bad idea."

"Hey! What are you talking about!" Sirius was dissatisfied with his fork.

"Let me see, Maca is right to worry!" Mrs. Weasley ran on him and said, "You always toss up some reckless things, don't say you don't have the slightest consciousness?"

"Oh... come on! Molly..." Sirius said helplessly, "I'm careful enough now."

"Okay! I just remind you," Maca told Harry, "No matter what the gift it is, be careful when using it. It's okay to practice more!"

"You...do you know what it is?" Harry said in surprise.

"The gift that can make you so...well, so interested is nothing more than a better broom and a more difficult spell." Maca shrugged and whispered, "You already have firebolts on the broom. That's probably a practical and powerful spell... isn't it?"

"Oh...Don't guess..." Harry quickly covered Maca's mouth, "I know, I will practice more."

Maca nodded, motioning for him to quickly remove his hand. Once this guy is in a hurry, he doesn't matter much, and he almost covers himself so that he can't breathe.

Harry was so anxious because he knew that Maca had already guessed the answer.

The curse currently being taught covers a very wide range. The materials sent by Maca alone include a large number of practical curses. To say that there are none above, except for the black magic, that is, those few that are more dangerous.

And among them, the one that can be taught to Harry right now is undoubtedly the Manifestation of Apparition.

Although this spell is quite difficult, for ordinary wizards, its main difficulty lies in a "decision". If the determination is not strong enough and the will is not decisive enough, you can't focus on every corner of your body, which is easy to cause accidents.

People who are prone to get lost are not suitable for learning this curse, because maybe you may leave some part of your body in place, right?

But for pure Gryffindors like Sirius and Harry, that's nothing at all. Maybe in another two or three days, Harry will be able to use it to run around smoothly.

Of course, Maca doesn't care about this, and now Harry understands a little bit, so he won't take the initiative to jump in front of Voldemort to find someone to fight.

After chatting at the table for a few words, Ron, who quickly settled the breakfast, took Harry and Maca to his room together. As for Luna, Ginella went to the garden outside to find the goblin trouble.

Ron's room is at the very top of the Burrow, and further up there is only the attic. According to Ron, there was a ghoul hidden in the attic besides some debris.

Although the name of this kind of magical creature sounds scary, it is actually not that dangerous. They are usually ugly-looking, with sluggish expressions and buck teeth.

The ghoul's mind can't hold too many things. It's tired and stupid. In addition to humming and making noises, it's just looking for some spiders or moths.

"...As long as it feels that the house is too quiet, it will knock on the pipe in the corner of the attic." Ron said indifferently, "but it basically has no chance to knock during the day, and if it is too late, it will have to Sleep."

Before speaking, Maca heard Mrs. Weasley's reprimand again from downstairs. It was probably Fred and George that made her upset.

"I think we already understand why it has no chance to knock," Maca smiled and pointed to the floor, "Because your mother was there during the day."

"That's it." Ron spread his hands helplessly, "I wish my mother could take a break-I would rather listen to it knocking on our pipe!"

It's been a long time since Maca visited Ron's room last time.

But the appearance here hasn't changed much, except for the "Witcher Chess" that Maca gave him back then, most of the other places are related to Quidditch.

The surrounding walls and sloping ceiling are all occupied by Quidditch posters-without exception, they belong to the Chadley Artillery Team. The main color of orange and yellow makes them very eye-catching.

The quilt on his bed is also from the Artillery, with two black "c"s and an imposing golden cannonball printed on it. But I have to say that compared with what Maca saw back then, this quilt is a bit old.

Ron is a loyal supporter of this British team. At its peak, he has won 21 UEFA Cup championships. But even Maca, who doesn't pay much attention to Quidditch matches, knows that this team is no longer good.

"Ron, why don't we go to the orchard behind and play Quidditch for a while?" Knowing that because of Percy's situation, although Ron didn't say anything, his mood must be very complicated, and Maca suddenly spoke. , "Call Ginny, Fred and George, exactly three to three, how about it?"

"Where is Luna?" Harry asked hurriedly.

"What about her?" Maca shrugged, "She likes watching more than playing Quidditch..."

When Ron heard that he was going to play Quidditch, he really got interested. It is conceivable that although he is not good at this sport, he is not lost to anyone in terms of enthusiasm~IndoMTL.com~ This is a good idea! Ron said excitedly, "Maca, how long has it been since you played Quidditch well--you must be with me today!" "

"Of course," Maca laughed, "Harry is now the trump card of Gryffindor College. Of course, Fred and George don't need to say... But I think we will let them taste the best. !"

"What are you waiting for? Go! Last time Charlie left his old broomstick in the broom shed. If you bring it with you, the broom must be enough—and Harry's firebolt Now!"

"So what are you waiting for?" Maca rarely showed enthusiasm, "Let's go!"

"It would be great if Hermione was here," Harry said regretfully. "Or, shall we call her first?"

"No, I want her to accompany her parents." Maca shook her head and said, "The Grangers are different from Ron's parents. They are a pair of Muggles-for the magical world. They are not very clear about the matter. They will look forward to the day of reunion with their daughter."

"Oh...I think you are right," Harry suddenly realized, "The feeling of waiting patiently without knowing nothing is definitely hard."

Several people came to the third floor while talking. There was a sign with Ginny's name hanging on the door of the room. Even if it was the first time, it would be difficult for someone to mistake the room.

The reason why they would stop here instead of going downstairs is because they heard the faint voice from inside. It seems that Ginny and Luna have returned from the garden outside.

After Ron knocked on the door of the room, it was quiet for a while before there was a slight sound of footsteps. I thought Ginny must have come to open the door, but when the door opened, everyone found that it was Luna who was standing at the door. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.