Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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"So what happened?"

Among Delphi's words, there are still many things that make Maca puzzled, and the most confusing part of it is perhaps how Haierbo did that.

Or, in other words, how terrible will Haierbo's strength be then?

"I do not know."

Delphi shook his head, and his pleasant voice became slightly muffled.

"Because I‘ leave ’at that time.”

When Maca heard it, she was silent for a moment.

If anything, these descriptions of the future are certainly not what he wanted. But before that, there was another more urgent matter waiting for him to complete.

"Delphi," Macarton paused, and then suddenly turned around. "Return the time converter to me ... I know you should have at least one intact in your hands."

It is impossible for Maca to give up saving Luna, as long as there is a little possibility, he will not let go. What's more, no matter how bad the future will become, if you want to recover, a time converter is a must.

But Delphi seemed indifferent to the request of Maca.

"Do you think I will return it to you?" She said, "No, it is impossible."

However, no matter who the other party is, Maca will not let this opportunity slip away from her fingers. Maybe he didn't know what to do with the girl in front of him, but he had to take back the only time converter left.

Seeing Delphi's abnormal stubbornness, Maca's right hand clenched the staff again. Although he was still a little hesitant under his heart, his movements did not slow down because of this hesitation.

The next moment, I saw him stepping on the magic book suddenly, from static to moving, the speed suddenly increased to the limit. Obviously, he was planning to **** it.

But when his body flickered and appeared on the back of the ice bird almost as if moving in space, Delphi moved to the magic book that Maca had stepped on as if he had expected it.

At that moment, the two seemed to have exchanged positions suddenly, so that the situation did not seem to have changed at all.

No, the change is still there, and it is still obvious.

It can be seen that when Maca appeared on the back of the ice bird, she saw the wings of the ice bird suddenly lifted upwards, and rolled up spirally to gather up where Maca was.

At the same time, Delphi's eyes suddenly changed. The original coldness was suddenly replaced by a charm full of charm, which made her whole temperament seem to be completely changed.

In that second, Maca finally realized the feeling of ecstasy that Haierbo had experienced twice--happiness, sweetness, warmth, and joy, as if all the troubles had been washed away, and people no longer needed Think about it.

Even a fascinating irresistible sensation fills the soul instantly, it is a kind of addictive beauty.

So, like Haierbo who had been enlightened twice, Maca was immersed in that moment and forgot to think.

"No, it's not right, it shouldn't be like this ... this beauty is false."

The puppet in Maca's eyes only lasted for less than a second, and saw that he suddenly returned to God. Immediately, he found that the ice bird under him was turning into a prison cage made of ice crystals, and he would soon be completely trapped inside.

He didn't know if he could get out of this ice cell completely, but fortunately, he didn't need to think about it.

Before the wings were all gathered, Maca tapped the ice bird's back again, and jumped out of the gap left above her head.

Delphi had already left, and was far more decisive than he expected.

...

The trench wizard was Delphi, and no one knew about it except Maca. Of course, even if you tell this to others, they may not know who Delphi is.

Like Harry and Neville, they apparently knew nothing about Delphi's existence, and didn't have any need to know the girl.

Even now, the two of them are passing on a street just below Maca.

"Harry, hold on! Give me some more time!"

At the entrance of a Muggle clothing store by the street, Neville was half-knelt beside a young witch who fell to the ground, shouting his throat and shouting at the center of the street.

Talking to Harry didn't stop him from moving, only to see he hurriedly holding a potion bottle in each hand, and was temporarily blending the two potions together.

Because the witch in front of him was injured, it was very serious and he could lose his life at any time. So Neville has to be as fast and as fast as possible, at least to save her life first.

In fact, the two of them really planned to go to Diagon Alley.

But on the way, they found too many people in need. So when the two are combined, they simply set aside the plan to go to Diagon Alley.

"Are you okay?"

On the other side, Harry felt like he couldn't hold on a bit.

It must be said that most of the people they met along the way were crazy wizards who were transformed by ordinary church members. Those guys are crazy, but they can't cope.

Yes, as long as you do n’t have any luck and run into too much at once, the two can work together to solve it.

But this time, their luck was obviously not good, because they encountered a black pupil wizard.

"Ding--"

With a crisp clash of gold and iron, Harry sharply cut off the spikes formed by the black material of the opponent with the sharpness of the Gryffindor sword.

But he knew it was far from over.

Seeing that the thorn tip that had been cut off had not even landed, it immediately turned into a viscous liquid and merged into the black substance in front of the opponent. And then, the next spike suddenly stabbed at him on the other side.

Not only that, the guy on the other side kept on his feet and was extremely fast. Even though Harry already felt that he was fast, the opponent was able to stick to him again and again, and the sharp spikes almost continued.

"Ding--"

It was another backhand sword, and Harry retreated and adjusted his direction, so as not to accidentally lead the other side to Neville who was saving people.

Immediately afterwards, after seeing him move sideways to avoid the next attack, both hands suddenly stabbed at the opponent.

Honestly, Harry didn't know the right way to make the sword. Fortunately, the opponent's attack may not have any rules to follow. In fact, both sides are using their judgment and reaction capabilities to fight.

And Harry relied on the unparalleled sharpness of the Gryffindor sword.

"Crunch--"

The defense formed by the black unknown substance of the black pupil wizard is absolutely extremely strong. Even the Gryffindor sword cannot be easily pierced.

But in a harsh sound of metal friction, the sword in Harry's hand still stabbed the blade into the black hard shell, and then ...

Then it got stuck.

"damn it!"

He may have forgotten that the black material of the other party was not just solid. As the sword penetrated, the black curved barrier suddenly softened, and the Gryffindor sword would be wrapped in sight.

For a moment Harry was stunned, but he didn't hold it like that. Just to see that even if he had enough strength to cut down fiercely, I used the sharpness of the blade to cut through the mass of black matter in one fell swoop, and this was considered to be out of the crisis that was about to capture the sword.

"Neville, are you alright? The enemy is tricky here!"

Hearing Harry's shout behind him, Neville glanced back and forth to make sure Harry was in danger.

"Wait a second, come right away!"

Seeing that Harry seemed to be okay for a while, Neville only returned a word, and then bowed his head again to give the witch medicine.

Perhaps the irritant to the wound was the potion, and the witch was awoken from the coma. She opened her eyes with a frown, and looked at Neville.

"Leave me alone ... just, please rescue my child, he is hiding in the shop."

"Ok?"

Neville heard that and subconsciously glanced at the clothing store in front, then nodded:

"Don't worry, it will be saved ... Madam, don't give up, just hold on."

The potion was poured into the huge wound, and white smoke was emitted, and the wound healed quickly with the pouring of the liquid. Although the injury is severe, it is only a physical injury. Baixian essence plus blood supplement is enough to make the other party better.

When he had to empty the potion bottle, Neville left it aside, and immediately helped the lady to hide her in the Muggle shop.

"Unless this house is going to collapse, don't go out and remember."

Harry was still alone against the amazingly powerful Black Pupil wizard, and Neville had no time to say anything more. After the opponent was set up, he immediately turned around and ran out, his wand straight out.

"Harry, I'm here! You step back!"

The words didn't fall ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I only saw Neville wave his magic wand and shouted loudly:

"Protect God!"

In a moment, a large amount of silvery white mist spewed out from the tip of the wand, converging in front of him. Then a strong silver beast claw protruded from it and landed heavily on the street.

The next moment, a very strong patron saint of the lion sprang out of the mist in an instant, roaring silently towards the black pupil wizard.

"boom!"

The lion's claws waved forward, and shot horizontally on the temporary black arc shield. Great force pushed the shield across the dozens of feet with the people behind it, and a shallow ditch formed on the ground.

"Harry, my patron saint can't break his defense. Be careful, find a gap to attack!"

"Ok!"

The two glanced at each other tacitly, and then moved again.