Chapter 150 (1/2)

After seeing off Hermione, Fanlin sat back to the table silently and looked at the book that had been calling in his heart.

Harry and Ron went back upstairs early, and they were both asleep.

After all, the intense search for evidence for several days can make people extremely tired. In fact, a large part of the reason why Fanlin let Hermione go back to sleep upstairs is because of the blood in her eyes. That's because of the lack of rest.

The night at Hogwarts became so quiet that van Lin had not practiced his piano for a long time, and he had not heard the laughter of the little wizard Gryffindor for a long time.

Mrs. loris, Colin, Sir Nicholas, and Justin, these names are like boulders on the chest, which are breathless.

Just staring at the fire in front of him, Fanlin was lying on the tea table, with one hand holding the quill that Hermione had given him, and the other was pressing on the black notebook.

Perhaps it was because van Lin's strength was too weak, he could clearly feel the call from the bottom of his heart. But when he checked the strange black book with his own magic power, the black notebook was like the one sold in the shop, without any magic fluctuation.

However, a notebook 50 years ago, and the surface is still so shabby, and also by the toilet water to soak.

Any kind of books or notes can not be well preserved for 50 years, which is the biggest unreasonable place of this black notebook.

Except for the old cover, it was so perfect that the owner of the notebook, Tom Riedel, must have done some magic on it.

However, Fanlin tried all kinds of methods, such as liquid medicine, the latest style of rubber, contact curse, and even the stupidest fire water immersion, all tried one by one.

However, the strange black notebook is still in good condition in front of him, just like when he just found it. The black worn-out cover has no obvious place.

However, the time of daze did not last too long, and the new ink of quill finally dropped from the tip of the pen.

It drops on the hand of van Lin pressing the notebook, the ink flows down slowly through the fingers, and the moist touch wakes up van Lin from a daze.

”Damn it...” Fanlin secretly scolded a, his mood is very bad, especially now the hands of a big black, which makes the mood of van Lin become more irritable.

A brilliant blue magic flowed from van Lin's fingertips. It quickly wrapped up the ink on van Lin's hand, as if someone was washing his hands for van Lin. soon, the ink traces disappeared from his hands.

Fanlin plans to draw a picture and go to sleep. No matter how dazed he is, he thinks it is impossible to break the secret of this notebook tonight.

Just want to close that damned notebook, but the paper changes suddenly attracted van Lin's attention.

The ink that originally flowed down the fingers seemed to be absorbed. It was evenly spread and penetrated on the paper until it disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Then a new line of notes pops up at the top of the page.

”You should pay attention to it. It's damage to books...”

Van Lin picked up the black note and checked it over and over again, but he didn't find the ink caused by his mistake, and he didn't find the source of the emerging words