Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 969: Sinister’s smile

"...Like, it's really too alike, especially from the back."

Old Victor sat on the floor in a corner of the hall, rubbing his already empty flask in his hand, unconsciously rubbing it.

To be honest, he doesn't want to recall the previous conversation now, not at all.

But no matter how he tried to give up thinking, only the figure of Sinistera still wandered leisurely in his mind, lingering for a long time.

Actually, the old Victor also didn't understand it—not everyone said that time tends to dilute everything? Why is it that it has been so long, but I still find it hard to let go?

To this day, he can still clearly remember that night in Greenwich Park, the beautiful starry sky that was extremely rare in the "Mist City" London at that time.

And under the twinkling stars, the young man met the same young and beautiful Aurelia—the innocent girl who almost changed most of his life.

He still remembers that Aurelia was wearing an ordinary felt trench coat and a plain wide-brimmed hat on her head that night, no different from the women of that era.

But the face under the brim of her hat has the purity that women who have experienced the worldly wind and rain have long left.

After old Victor saw the innocent face illuminated by the faintly discernible stars...he just remembered it all his life without paying attention.

Now think about it, in London, where the city was full of gray mist, could be bathed under the stars. Maybe it was the first time he came into contact with magic in his life?

"Go to sleep!"

Screw the empty hip flask in his hands into his arms. Old Victor was about to shrink to the floor next to him for another night, by the way, let his sleep cleanse his uncontrollable thoughts.

But at this moment, a deliberately lightened footstep suddenly came from the side door of the hall, causing old Victor to subconsciously turn his head and take a look.

Oh, it's the little girl who does things very neatly.

He didn't expect the other party to come to him at all, so he just glanced over there, then he collapsed on the floor and curled up.

But before he closed his eyes, he heard the footsteps getting closer, and finally he suddenly had a pair of feet in front of him.

"Mr. Victor, I have something to tell you--about Professor Sinista."

"Huh?"

Old Victor lay on the ground and didn't move much. He just turned his head slightly and looked up.

"What's the matter?"

He seemed to care a little about his appearance.

In fact, for old Victor, everything is over. After that Aurelia left, she returned to the magic world and spent the second half of her life with a wizard... and it was said that she had a happy life.

What else can he say about this old man? After all, it was all over, and it was too late to say anything.

So the old Victor can only decide to let go of all his persistence so far, and go back to the Muggle world with his son when the matter is over, silently waiting for this boring life to come to an end.

However, Hermione rushed to the old Victor along the way, and naturally wouldn't dispel her thoughts just because of the old man's disappointment.

"Teach her...I mean, Aurora Sinista, she is your daughter."

"My daughter?" Old Victor was startled when he heard the words, but quickly shook his head, "Maybe it is...well, but forget it...what do you want to say?"

"Said she is your own daughter," Hermione leaned down and said seriously, "I know what you are thinking, but teaching her was a lie to you—Sirius was once a classmate with her, and he said the professor I have never had a father, I grew up with my mother!"

"Mr. Victor, do you understand? Professor Sinistera has never had a father in the magic world."

"Nothing--"

After listening to Hermione's words, old Victor dumbfoundedly repeated it in his heart, and then he got up from the ground.

"Sinistar...Yes! Sinistar...why did she give her mother's last name?" He muttered to himself, "In other words, when she was leaving, there was already another child in her belly? "

After a man murmured agitatedly, old Victor finally put his gaze on Hermione again.

"Then... Then, why did she never come to me afterwards? So long... It's been so long, why just..."

Looking at the bewildered old Victor in surprise, although Hermione wanted to give him an answer, it was a pity that she couldn't.

"I don't know about this." She shook her head slightly, "If you want to know, why not go to the professor directly? I think only she can give you this answer."

"Look for her...yes, I have to find her right away...my daughter, I have another daughter!"

The old man wanted to leave in a hurry, but he turned around after not taking a few steps.

"Child, do you know where she is? Please tell me..."

Undoubtedly, this is what Hermione has seen since this time, his most polite and polite side-this old man would actually say "please"!

"Oh, I think the professor should be here now..."

As she was talking, she suddenly felt a little inappropriate, so she simply took the lead to walk in front of the old Victor.

"She should be on the sixth floor, but there is something special right now. You can't make it by yourself...Come with me! I'll call her out for you."

Actually, to be honest, seeing Sinistera now, Hermione really felt a little guilty in her heart.

Sinista didn't let the old Victor know the truth before, but now, she stepped in as if she wanted to, telling the old man the truth directly.

But now that I have said and said, then just do the "good thing" to the end!

Take old Victor all the way up to the fifth floor. On the stairs leading to the sixth floor, Hermione asked the old Victor to wait at the corner of the stairs first.

"There is nothing unusual here, right?"

Here is a group of r.a. members, and they are not sloppy when seeing Hermione coming over. After giving the password like Hogwarts did, Hermione asked about the guards here.

One of the Hufflepuff seniors who had graduated from Hogwarts heard this and immediately gestured with his thumb to the stairs.

"Nothing else, it's just a bit noisy above..."

"What's the matter?" Hermione asked immediately curiously.

Another partner who stayed here immediately came over and whispered:

"Since about three hours ago, Professor Sinista and Sarah were telling jokes more laughter than someone else. As long as whoever can't help laughing, the other party wins."

"Oh! They should find something else to do!" Hermione shook her head helplessly, "Well, I'm going in first, and everyone changes shift later and remember to take a good rest."

After that, I walked through the five-person team and boarded the sixth floor of St. Mungo.

As soon as she got here, she saw the Ravenclaw elementary school girl named Sarah sitting next to the formation formation with a stupid expression, and said dryly at the opposite Sinnista:

"Professor, do you know why we are always out of luck these days?"

But before Sinister had time to answer, the two of them saw Hermione coming up from the stairs.

"Miss Granger, coming this night...what's wrong?"

Sinnessa is obviously worried about whether something is happening below, and Sarah on the side has been watching the formation, knowing that there should be no accidents, but she also followed Sinnessa. Looked over.

"Oh, nothing..."

Hermione paused a bit hesitantly, but the quill that she was holding tightly in her hand instantly gave her the power to continue speaking.

"Um...actually." She turned to continue, "Professor, I'm sorry...I told you about you to Mr. Victor without your permission."

"Oh?"

Sinister's expression didn't change drastically as Hermione had imagined. She was silent for a while, and then nodded slightly.

"Really...how much did you say?"

"Uh, professor?" Hermione said unexpectedly, "You... don't you blame me? I'm..."

But Sinister didn't let her finish, but reached out to indicate that she could not say the blame or blame first.

Hermione paused thereafter, then said silently:

"I have said everything...including the fact that you are his biological daughter and the fact that you have never had a father. Then, now Mr. Victor is waiting for you at the corner of the stairs below... "

Sinista couldn't help but nodded again after hearing this, her eyes filled with indescribable depth.

"I see," she said quietly, "If this is the case, then there is no way."

While speaking, Sinistera got up from the chair, and after nodding to Sarah, he walked slowly towards the stairs behind Hermione.

Her steps, as if every step were extraordinarily heavy, as if an inexplicable force was continuously holding her up.

But the moment Sinista passed her, Hermione glanced silently into her face.

She wanted to confirm if the other party was angry with herself, but who knows, what she saw at this time turned out to be a calm smile.

In an instant, Hermione wanted to stop Professor Sinistera and ask why she was laughing~IndoMTL.com~ But she opened her mouth and finally couldn't make a sound.

Hermione let out a sigh of relief until the opponent went down there with a sound of footsteps.

"Do you know why we are always out of luck these days?" Sarah on the other side suddenly asked again.

"What?"

"Because it is ‘good luck’! It’s not going to meet us so badly, will it?"

Hermione looked at Sarah blankly and said for a long time:

"What is this? A cold joke?"

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