Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

To be honest, Maca flew a little brazenly today, because he felt he might have to hurry.

Although it's dark in London, it's bright in New York. As Maca swept over the city with a phantom spell, he saw a group of Aurors phantom manifesting in the shadow of the street corner.

Obviously, they were quite busy during this time.

After all, the silent person's ability to destroy is still very powerful. If it were flying in the air, it would be okay to say that at most it was a bunch of black fireworks. But if they wanted to cut through the wall, the Muggles had a lot of fun.

"... Oh, I remember, in the United States, they are called‘ mochi ’?”

While muttering casually, Maca raised the flight speed by another level, straight toward North of New York.

His destination was in River Edge, New Jersey, from the mouth of Joshua.

Before long, he turned back sharply, grasped the magic book under his feet, and jumped straight into the sky, distantly falling to a bare lawn.

The more buildings that cast a lot of spells, the easier it is to spread complex magic waves. If he hadn't noticed, Maca wouldn't have been able to find it at once, but now he had got the approximate location from Joshua.

As he approached the ground, he immediately swung his staff towards him, and a blast of rising air quickly offset his falling speed.

When Kankan landed steadily, he walked straight towards the empty front.

"It should be right here."

Marka stretched her left hand without the staff and fumbled in the air. After a few minutes, he seemed to have caught something and pulled out gently.

Immediately, he took a step forward without hesitation, plunging into a layer of invisible barrier like a fish.

In fact, certain brute-forcing methods will definitely be faster, but in fact, Maca also needs this barrier to cover him up, lest the Auror in the United States come too fast and affect his work.

Immediately after entering the barrier, on the grass in front of him, there was a small private estate that was not too large and could be luxuriously decorated.

"A lot of mantras have been arranged ..." Maca crossed the iron fence door directly in front of her and felt the big house inside, and said secretly, "It's not troublesome."

In this manor, not only the building's defensive magic is solidified, but even the vestibule garden has cast a lot of security spells. It's just that in Maca's view, none of these spells have deviated from the normal scope, and it won't take much effort to crack them.

There are still hostages in the opponent's hands, he didn't want to startle others because he was too rough. What if he threatened him with a girl named "Zoe"? Is it better not to do it?

"... If that's the point, let's talk!"

Maca pointed the wand in her right hand towards the gate of the iron fence, and as a magic shock moved forward, the door opened silently.

He looked around, and after a little judgment, he stepped forward.

It was during the few steps that Maca moved forward that his entire body began to enter the Animagus transformation quite quickly. Only three or four steps later, the big body suddenly shrank into a humble hummingbird and flew into that premise.

Although the vigilance curses in the garden are quite intricate, within the scope of Maca's induction, the threads and symbols made up of magical powers are quite clear.

That's right, whether it is clever analysis or forced destruction, it is a means to break into it. Other than that, there are selective ways to avoid it.

Maca's Animagus form is surprisingly small and can hover extremely stably in the air. With the exception of a few of them in the form of "faces", he can almost directly drill through.

No matter how familiar, cracking will always take some time, and avoiding them will save you some time-consuming steps.

I saw the little hummingbird leaping left and right in the garden. Although it occasionally paused for tens of seconds or a minute or two, most of the time it kept spinning and spinning.

Before long, Maca came to a window on the first floor of the manor.

After he recovered and changed back into a human form, the staff sticked directly on the window frame. The moment the curse was quietly broken, the window suddenly opened, and he flexibly rolled over and got in.

Once inside the house, it will be a lot smoother to move, after all, no one will put too many spells in the interior that often needs to move around.

After adding a phantom spell to himself, Maca hurried forward along the corridor.

It seems that there are still many people staying in the room, because he can actually sense those abnormal magic fluctuations. But most of them stayed in the room honestly-some stayed together, while others only had one or two.

Maca didn't know why the old wizard, Ronnie, had to allocate this way, but he knew that those strange magic fluctuations must be one by one.

The two he was looking for were an ordinary witch named Zoe and a black wizard named Lenny. This means that he only needs to find normal magic fluctuations.

It was obviously not difficult for him, was it?

Maca walked around the house. He didn't see any of the silent people who were under the control of the old wizard, and every corridor seemed empty.

Obviously those people were in the room, but no one dared to walk out of their room. It was obvious that the old wizard had very firm control over them.

"It took a lot of thought, right?" Maca stood in front of a descending stairway, looking at the underground floor that was flooded with darkness, and said to herself silently, "After so long preparing, naturally I want to be good It's not surprising that it's a big fight. "

Most powerful black wizards also have their own beliefs. But this belief always deviates from order, which will cause all kinds of evils.

Although Maca disagreed with their intentions, their firm convictions were worth affirming.

Now that you have chosen a path that belongs to you, you can only believe that you keep on going. The scene ahead of the magic journey is usually unknown.

To blame, they can only blame them for going the wrong way from the beginning, and nothing more.

Maca paused for a moment, raising herself a little more vigilantly, and quickly raised her leg and walked into the darkness below the stairs.

This is a zigzag stone staircase. After turning a few times, there is a faint light coming from below. When Maca walked past a platform again, he saw some torches of low brightness resting on the side stone wall.

The flames on those torches were cold blue flames, still swaying slightly in the windless underground. Maca knew that those magical flames were so swaying because of the flow of magic.

From the direction of the flame's swing, it seems that there are still some interesting things hidden underneath, which are constantly absorbing the magic in the air, forcing them to flow in the same direction.

Maca turned her head to look at the flames, but didn't stop at all under her feet, and soon stepped onto a long corridor underground.

From here, the number of mana marks began to increase significantly. Maca moved forward carefully, and at first she unlocked a few trap spells. Later, she simply changed into Animagus form, and passed directly through the gap in the corner.

There are few rooms on either side of this promenade, and a stone door will appear after a long distance. Behind those stone gates were mostly empty rooms. Maca cracked several fans in a row, and then I was too lazy to continue to open and observe.

Think about it too, after all, this is only the second stronghold. The old wizard just recently moved from the mirrored space of that monastery. Naturally, I won't use all the places so soon ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ "

Marca, who was moving forward, suddenly stopped in mid-air, and after he re-sensed the space inside a nearby stone door, he released his Animagus form.

And in the next second, as if he didn't intend to conceal his existence anymore, the staff in his hand swiftly pointed at the stone gate.

"boom!"

The powerful smashing curse burst out, blasting the thick stone door completely to pieces, and destroying the enchantments attached to it.

As the stone debris splashed, he walked in against the dust, and at a glance he saw the slim figure with his hands suspended in the air.

There is nothing else in this underground stone room.

"Looking at her outfit and appearance, it should be the same Zoe described by Joshua. It's just ..." Maca stepped forward and reached out, "... is the magic broken and dead?"

With a sudden wave of his staff, a black skull flew straight at the woman, but easily passed through the opponent's body and dissipated behind him.

"……Hopeless."

Maca frowned, thinking for a moment, then turned abruptly and walked out.

As Dumbledore said, don't have too much pity for the dead, because those who are alive need help more. Right now he has to go to the source that caused the abnormal flow of magic as soon as possible, and maybe still gain something.

To put it plainly, even those who are silent here are not bad guys. What he is looking for is just the culprit that caused all this.

But the moment he came to the door, a weird wave spread from the depths of the promenade outside. The magic in the air that was constantly flowing inside, suddenly the flow rate suddenly increased at this moment.

"... what exactly happened?"