Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Update the latest chapter of Harry Potter's Book of Sin!

"Well."

A sudden knock from the door knocked Ens, who was immersed in all thoughts, back to God.

To be honest, he was a little surprised now, because he also knew exactly why Maca wanted him to rest here directly.

Of course, in his case, there may be doubts about anyone who changes. Therefore, Ens did not feel any dissatisfaction with Maca, who was "under house arrest" in disguise.

It is only logical that no one can come to him in this way, after all, Maca should always be guarding below, right?

Could it be possible, did Mr. McLean think of something so soon?

The thought flashed in Ens's heart, and then he shook his head-it was not long before the two men ended the conversation, which was obviously impossible.

"Uh-"

The man outside was still knocking, and Ens, who was already anxious, became even more irritable. And to be honest, he doesn't want to see anyone now, just want to lie in bed for a while and arrange his thoughts.

"Who!"

Facing that annoying knock, Ens finally couldn't help but ask.

"... It's me! Alexander."

"It's you?"

Ens, who was lying on the bed, heard the words, and he couldn't help hesitantly and smashed his mouth twice. Then he reluctantly turned over and went to the bed and opened the door.

"Why are you here? Mr. McLean didn't stop you?"

"Professor? Why did he stop me?" Alexander stood outside the door, looked at Ens in doubt, and then looked at him again. "How are you? Are you all right? Heilbo has something terrible to you? Thing? "

"He did nothing."

Ens was still blocked at the door, saying impatiently:

"Okay, I don't want to tell you this now ... you see, I'm fine, everything is fine-so my 'friend', can you go?"

"Hey, Ens! You said that, we are 'friends' ... worry about your friends being wrong?"

Alexander said so, suddenly and very naturally stretched his hands on Ens's shoulders, and he wanted to squeeze into the room first.

However, the moment he tried to move forward, a stick was already on his forehead.

"Worry about friends, of course," he said in a bad tone, "but at least you have to figure out whether it is your 'friend' who is standing in front of you, right?"

"Uh, Ens, what are you doing?"

Alexander lifted his eyelid and glanced up, and soon realized that it was Ens's silver snake stick that was hitting his forehead at this moment.

"Don't understand?" Ens pouted and said, "Why do you think I could get out of Haierbo's hiding place without any damage? And also come back so fast? You think, why did McLean put me in house arrest Is he here? "

"Oh ... it's impossible, you ..."

Hearing Ens so clear, and the top of the icy snake stick on his head, Alexander seemed to finally understand the current situation.

I saw him looking at Ens with a rather complicated look, hesitating:

"Have you joined Haierbo's side? What did he tell you, how could you convince your stubborn guy so easily?"

"Do you manage?" Ens heard, couldn't help but reached out and shoved him, pushing it back into the corridor outside, "Not yet? Want to die?"

In fact, he felt that he had spoken very hard, but who knew that Alexander had stood still again, and immediately waved his hand:

"Hey! I say Ens, don't--"

As he spoke, he walked towards the door again. And this time, even if Ens pushed the snake stick to his chest again, he just set it aside.

"I don't think there will be any contradiction between you and me that must be solved by fighting ... For the sake of our friends, at least you first talk about what Haierbo said?"

Having said this, Alexander had squeezed into the room from the tiny gap beside Ens this time. The latter was squeezed by him so angrily that he almost wanted to throw a curse behind him.

"Stop! Who made you come in—"

"Oh, I just want to talk to you. What are you mad at?" Alexander sat down at the little round table with embroidered tablecloths by the window. "What's more, Professor McLean is now in the living room below. Sitting there, what we did upstairs, he must be clear. If you really become Haierbo, I don't think you will say it under the professor's eyelids! "

"You guy ..."

Ens muttered with a bit of teeth, but in the end, he reluctantly closed the door of the room with a bang.

"Okay okay ... damn, I served you too, I really want to take a break."

After closing the door, he didn't go to see the cheeky Alexander who came in, but went straight back to the bed, and lay down as before.

"Say! What do you want to know? Say yes, I'm even confused by myself, but there isn't much I can tell you-"

With such a mutter, Ens talked weakly and weakly with Alexander. And after Ennes gave the other person what he had talked about with Haierbo again, roughly, Alexander thoughtfully:

"So ... if the professor has agreed to the truce of Haierbo, then this disaster can finally come to an end?"

"End?"

When Ens heard ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, he smiled suddenly:

"Although I don't know what kind of compromise the 'mirror' that Haierbo proposed, but I still don't think that Haierbo really wants to give up the fight. And even if I step back ten thousand steps, that At best it's just 'suspended' ... that's 'despicable Haierbo'! "

"Even ... Sarah Slytherin was a proud student of Hilbo?" Alexander thought for a moment.

"Yes, even if they are a teacher-student relationship!" Ens said almost without hesitation. "Anyway, at least I haven't been able to hear a little bit of tenderness from Haierbo's tone ... let alone, Who knows if it was just a fake story he made up to deceive me? "

"Also," Alexander shrugged. "That guy's actions so far have been unforgivable. If you think about it, his past events don't seem to matter at all ... but, eh So, what are you going to do next? After all, "You are the descendant of Slytherin", shouldn't it have gone? "