Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"... Especially Miss Granger, why are you coming to London? Black wizards are everywhere here, it's too dangerous!"

She seemed to be trying to confirm Pansi's sentence urgently. As soon as she had finished speaking, Maca and the trench coat wizard both realized that a source of magic was approaching from a distance.

At the same time, the two turned their heads slightly at the same time, looking into the fog at the end of the street.

"Mr. McLean, I'll take them in ... you be careful."

"Ok."

得 Hearing the trench coat wizard, Maca nodded subconsciously. But the next moment, he immediately turned around again, with a little surprise on his face.

"……Your voice?"

Because the other party did not cover up again this time, the original husky voice was gone, but it was replaced by a sweet and pleasant tone. Honestly, this was also the first time Marka had been surprised to hear her speak in her own voice.

All of a sudden, surprised and surprised, the voice of the windbreaker wizard, Maca, was just strange—he thought that the other party was probably someone he knew, but now it seems that this is not the case.

However, no matter whether Maca was surprised or confused, the other party did not explain anything about it. After seeing the windbreaker wizard nodded slightly at Maca, he immediately turned around and asked Hermione and others to walk quickly to the window of the abandoned department store.

"Yes, this is obviously not the time to discuss the voice ..." Maca frowned, blocking everyone behind the window glass.

For a few seconds, a figure suddenly burst out of the mist. At first glance, it seemed like a man who was running a little crazy, but if you look closely, you can see that even the white parts of the eyes have become black, and a strange sheen shines through.

Of course, in Maca's eyes, he can see more than ordinary people.

The chaotic magic wave, the soul with negative emotions, and the dozen male and female wizards in a similar state not far behind him ...

Regardless of what Charlotte's father said before is true or not, in the picture in front of me, there are indeed some abnormal changes that cannot be ignored in this shrouded city.

He stunned the staff in his hand a little to the ground, and with a translucent wave, the wizards who were rushing here suddenly slowed down.

In fact, this is just an enlarged version of the obstacle spell, but the effect is obviously good.

However, in the next moment, the darkened stare in the eyes of the witch that Maca could only see, and the obstacle spell that had already worked had suddenly lost its effectiveness.

You know, even if it ’s just a modern curse, it ’s from the hands of Maca, and it ’s not too weak.

To be honest, just now, Maca even felt that even with the fire dragon's anti-magic ability, she might not be able to get rid of it in a short time.

But the situation doesn't stop there.

He saw that the witch-like witch had greatly reduced the impact of the obstacle curse on his own actions, and actually raised the wand in his hand, waving his face suddenly.

All of a sudden, the green mang erupting from the tip of his rod seemed to be unable to wrap even the thick mist.

No doubt, this is probably the strongest killing curse that Maca has seen so far. Even the Voldemort, who was famous for the killing curse in the British magic world, probably never achieved this level.

玛 When the green beam twisted like an arc burst into the air, Maca frowned slightly, but her hand didn't stop. Let's see that he clenched his staff and waved his backhand, a huge earth cone suddenly swelled in the middle of the street, and stabbed straight out to meet the light of the sorcery spell.

"嘭 ——"

The earthen cone was smashed without any suspense, but the Suo Ming curse was immediately stopped. Seeing the scattered pieces of rubble, Maca waved his staff forward again, pushing them as far as possible.

Immediately, accompanied by a chaotic bombardment, those dense pieces like raindrops were included in the dozen or so wizards behind him.

It is complicated to say, in fact, this is only what happened in a few seconds. After the dust had dispersed a little, Maca could see the opposite scene through the mist.

I saw that the street had been messed up by the covering attack just now, and the stone puddle was almost paved. Including those male and female wizards who ran back, they were all shot to the ground, although they would definitely not be killed on the spot, but it is inevitable that some injuries will be caused.

However, there was still a semi-circular open space around the bearded witch. With his wand in front of his wand, he apparently resisted the sudden bombardment of Makana from beginning to end.

"Roar--"

Maka knew this time, who was the one who made the inhuman roar. However, the madness of the other side did not match his keen combat instinct.

"No," looking at the inexplicable opponent who was standing there in the sky, Maca shook her head slightly. "Perhaps it is this mental state that looks like a beast, so that the instinct of fighting ... or the" killing "instinct can be exerted. Extreme? "

Unfortunately, beast-like fighting methods must be matched with corresponding forces in order to exert a good effect. Obviously, wizarding magic is not suitable for this instinctive approach.

After all, even Godric Gryffindor, who was best at close combat at the time, needed to use his brain when fighting.

I squinted and watched the other person rushed to this side after roaring this throat, and the wand in his hand flashed a tragic green light again. On the other side of Maca, it was as if there was no interest in observing the opponent during the battle, and then he suddenly paused the staff on the ground again.

息 Instantly, the small piece of ground on which the opponent was about to step suddenly sunk, causing the opponent to lose his balance the next second after he dropped his feet.

Looking at the other side when he fell to the ground, he wanted to reach out to support the ground to maintain a sudden advance, and Maca's staff was once again.

"嗤!"

细长 A slender and sharp stone thorn penetrated from the palm of the opponent at that time, and the hot blood instantly dyed the stone thorn that penetrated the back of the hand into a scarlet color.

"what--"

With an irritable growl, the guy seemed as if he had no pain at all. 愣 Slap the stone with the other hand and slap him off.

As a result of this, the green mang that had already been about to disappear naturally dissipated, and his body fell heavily on the ground because of the complete loss of center of gravity, and rolled several times.

While the opponent tried to climb up again, Maca waved his staff to make the ground instantly turn into a swamp, dragging the opponent to sink quickly.

If he just wants to kill this guy, Maca obviously doesn't need to spend so much time, but what he needs most now is a living sample.

I just said that it was really difficult to catch such a "one head" alive and fight like a lifeless beast.

While Maca was going to finally give the opponent a powerful stun spell, he didn't even think that the guy could still struggle to resist even if his hand holding the wand was pulled into the ground.

"Boom!"

In a fierce explosion, the flesh and mud mixed with the earth broke apart, and Maca couldn't help secretly speaking.

Immediately after that, he saw that the other party was dragging half of his arm to blow up, and there was almost no good meat between his hands, feet, chest and abdomen. He severely injured himself from the scattered soil and turned his head toward the alley across the street Li ran in.

Seeing this, Marka immediately turned back and glanced behind him, seeing that the windbreaker wizard who had walked at the end had stepped into the window glass, and he wanted to raise his leg to catch up.

But at this moment, a wave of intangible magic caused him a little footsteps-it was Haierbo! Such a powerful magic wave, probably only Haier Bo can get it.

What's strange is that even Maca, for a while, couldn't tell where the fluctuations came from.

哪里 "Where? Which direction?"

立刻 He immediately looked left and right subconsciously, but the magic wave was fleeting and did not give him the opportunity to repeat the induction at all.

When he was relieved, the seriously injured "beast" had already rushed into the alley, leaving only a scary bloodstain ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Although Maca wanted to continue chasing, And also know that the other side is injured like that, it is impossible to escape far in a short time. But now he was more worried about Hermione, Luna and others who had entered San Mungo to avoid danger, and after a while hesitated, he finally gave up and pursued it.

The magic wave just now is too weird. He didn't want to regret something happening because of the temporary fluke.

Uh ...

"All right?"

As soon as he entered the waiting hall of St. Mungo, Maca looked around immediately. He saw that everyone who had come in before was safe and sound, and he was relieved.

At least, the previous wave of magic shouldn't have come from St. Mungo.

玛 "Maca," Hermione saw he rushed in from outside, and hurried up, "who was that?"

Wu Xingxu glanced slightly before entering, she seemed to faintly see the madness of that "beast". But to ask who it was, Maca really didn't know how to answer.

"Maybe ... it's a certain 'apprentice' of Haierbo," he thought, and then looked at Pansy, who was standing aside, "Parkinson, are you okay? Oh, I mean ... The hidden danger of that magical ritual in you has not occurred? "

Panxi heard that, then he turned his head and looked at the wizard in the trench coat.

When she saw it, she could not help but nodded.

"... did you help her solve that trouble?"