Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"... When I go out, I will be responsible to lead those guys away, and then you can pick up the Remus kid. Come on, don't worry about it, that's it!"

In the broken cauldron bar, Aberforth had already put a hand on the door frame, even if he made a look that he could start to move at any time.

Kingsley nodded after seeing this.

However, before letting the Aurors remove the magic barrier, he thought about it again, and finally turned to Sirius and said:

"Go with Aberforth! Your Animagus form is agile, and it is more suitable for this kind of work. Be careful, take them back in a small circle, and I will bring Lupin as soon as possible Bring it here. "

"Well, no problem," Sirius readily agreed, and even casually said, "Would you like me to go out and explore the surrounding situation in a while?"

"No, don't!" Kingsley hurriedly said, "Maca previously recommended me a person who is suitable for investigative work. Before coming here, I asked her to monitor the nearby area around the broken cauldron bar. Now, to be honest, her Animagus form is much more hidden than most people! "

"Oh?"

Sirius asked a little curiously, while letting the Auror and the striker begin to line up:

"What is it?"

"It's a beetle!" Kingsley shrugged his shoulders before turning his head to say, "After Aberforth and Sirius go to lead most of the black wizards away, you will rush out with me-remember at any time Stay in line, don't fight in love. The rest will stay here until we come back! "

Speaking of which, he motioned to the players who supported the magic barrier, and then continued:

"When I count three times, you will be lifted—"

"Wait a minute!"

Before Kingsley had finished speaking, Aberforth suddenly reached out and held him.

"Look outside, there are new changes!"

Kingsley heard the words, suddenly turned back and looked out of the bar.

It can be seen that there are still many black wizards with muddy eyes outside, and because the blue flame of the fire bottle at the door has already been extinguished, many have even crowded outside the magic barrier and launched attacks.

But when Kingsley crossed these people's shoulders and looked around, they found that a small number of the black wizards who kept walking began to evacuate in the same direction for no reason.

It seems that the number of black wizards who retreat for no reason should be around thirty or forty. Of course, this does not include the part that Kingsley did not see at first.

What's more important is that these people's withdrawals seem to have their purpose.

"The one headed just now left there, and now there is another group of people going there too ... you said, would there be any connection between the two evacuations?"

"Perhaps?" Sirius said, "But doesn't this just make it easier for us to take Remus!"

...

As Kingsley prepared to go out to meet Lupin, a little bug was crawling slowly on a street lamp not far outside.

And if you take a closer look ... yes, it is obviously a beetle.

As Kingsley previously said, the beetle was an investigator recommended by Maca, and her original identity was a columnist for the Daily Prophet.

Needless to say, this is undoubtedly the female journalist Rita Skitt who likes to collect events everywhere, and then uses her shorthand quill to make a mess.

To be honest, she has never been very flattering, especially those who have been interviewed by her and written into articles.

However, to rule out her annoying efforts of gimmicks, she has to say that her Animagus form is really practical. In addition, she has always been cautious when acting, as long as she threatens to seduce her, it is really good to let her take charge of being an investigator.

But speaking of it, Ms. Skeeter, who turned into a beetle, was actually very happy now.

Because from the day she worked for Kingsley, the other party had already assumed her identity as an illegal Animagus. From now on, as long as she does not go too far, even if she inadvertently reveals that she is an unregistered Animags one day, there is no need to worry about being charged and punished.

Not to mention, this time she was carrying out reconnaissance missions as a Ministry of Magic field reporter. Like the London disaster, she is the only reporter in the world who can make detailed reports.

As a journalist and writer, what could be more wonderful than qualifying for exclusive coverage?

However, every inch of the air in this mist is filled with the smell of crisis. Had she not been in such a small and concealed form of Animagus, she felt that she would most likely refuse this errand.

"Oh, it feels so easy until now."

After lying on the old street lamp for a while and staring at the black wizards below, she took off again with wings and flew to the other side of the street with a tiny buzz.

She has to follow those guys who turned and evacuated at almost the same time, because her keen sense of smell as a reporter had told her that she would definitely see some of the latest discoveries that nobody knew.

Fei Fei stopped moving forward all the way, none of those black wizards who kept advancing below noticed her existence, even if she sometimes flew a little lower without notice, these guys didn't react at all.

Needless to say, this immediately reassured her.

However, due to the fog surrounding it, it is easy for people to obscure the passage of time. I don't know how long it took, and Skeeter was a bit tired after flying, only to find that a figure suddenly appeared at the intersection, and stepped forward to this side slightly and stiffly.

When she got closer, she suddenly saw that the man was no different from an ordinary wizard. But those eyes were a strange, dark color like ink.

It looked like that, the two eye sockets seemed to have no eyes, and they looked quite embarrassing.

At the sight of Skit, he could not help but trembled, and hurried away a bit, and quietly landed on the leaves of a tree by the road.

"It's enough here, they can hear and see what they say ... it's enough."

Scyth secretly whispered to herself, and it was clear that she was beginning to feel a little nervous.

Fortunately, the seemingly evil male wizard didn't seem to notice the existence of her little beetle. From a dozen face-to-face to now, she hasn't looked at her.

At this point, she could not help but let out a small sigh of relief.

Then she saw the other person suddenly stop in the middle of the street, and stared blankly at the dozens of people gathered.

"Sin ..." His jerky words echoed quietly on this street, "Looking for life ... is sin, and contribute your sin."

The words didn't fall, he didn't even move, and he saw all the dumb eyes of the church members who were cloudy and dull suddenly became pale.

These people seemed to feel some kind of severe pain, and all of them tried their best to grab their chests and necks, even if scars of scarred blood on their necks never stopped.

But at the same time, looking at their grey and chaotic eyes, they suddenly became clear. It was just that the bloodshot eyes covered the eyes, it was not normal.

Immediately afterwards, a few of them suddenly seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, and they suddenly collapsed and fell on the street pavement. They all disappeared one after another, and their eyes widened, their pupils faintly spreading.

There were one and two. Gradually, these dozens of people almost fell to the ground one by one, and soon they all fell to the ground without exception.

That is, at this moment, the sorcerer who watched this coldly took a deep breath. Seeing him like this is like sucking all the things that ordinary people can't see into his body.

After a few seconds, he calmly stopped inhaling, like an okay person, bypassing the area lying horizontally and lying on the ground, and continued walking forward without a word.

Skit on the tree looked at the "corpse" in front of him, and suddenly he regretted it--what was the situation just now?

Suddenly, she felt like an ordinary Muggle watching a wizard performing magic, apparently the other party did nothing, but things just happened out of thin air!

"No, I can't go on, I'm going back! No, it's not going back ... It's leaving London, leaving this terrible place!"

Just thinking about it, Skit, lying on the leaves, turned his head, only to find that the weird witch she thought she had left was actually leaning her neck under the tree, using the black pair of faces expressionless Bright eyes stared straight at himself.

"what!"

A scream of mixed fear and panic erupted in her heart ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ She opened her wings and flew up. But at the same time, he heard the man under the tree cold and authentic:

"Greed, twisted, jealous ... big sin ... contribute your sin."

This time, Skeeter finally found that he could at least understand what the other party was doing-I saw a thick black substance emerging from the man, and as he raised his hand, the unknown black substance suddenly became Drop a drop and hit the beetle that just flew into the air extremely accurately and quickly.

Just for a moment, the drop of secret matter returned to him and merged into it. But the beetle that Scot turned into had fallen silently to the ground, still maintaining the movement of spreading his wings and no more movement.

The man inhaled softly and turned away in silence.

And I don't know when, the "believers" who lay down on the ground have now climbed up from the ground, and followed him silently and gradually went away.

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