Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"It's time to shift. Let's go to the kitchen for a drink!"

After eating and drinking, the members of Group A, who took Asaph, came from the kitchen to the living room on time, and gestured at the members of Group B on the sand.

Immediately after, he walked directly to the TV and turned it off.

"Hurry up, just like half an hour."

Hearing the sound behind him, Himan reluctantly spread his hands to several people around him, and then went into the kitchen eating indifferently.

In the living room, Asa took the other three witches in group a instead of group b, and guarded the witch who had been here somehow.

As for the beautiful figure, Milia went straight to the small bookshelf on the innermost side of the living room and sat down, looking casually at a white-covered Muggle novel.

Incidentally, they have now all put on a fitted Muggle costume, and from the appearance alone, probably no one can recognize their wizard identity.

"Hey, Millia!"

Seeing this, Asa suddenly looked up and called for her.

"Don't stay so far away! If something happens, we won't be able to cover each other!"

However, Millia on the other side of the living room didn't even raise her head.

"Where do you want me to sit?" She said casually. "Don't say that you want to squeeze me with you guys-I don't want to!"

"Yes, I know you would rather sit with your 'little sisters,'" Asa raised an eyebrow and said, "OK, come on! I know you only listen to the word" boss ", but ... just now Wouldn't you be happy to ask you to find clothes? "

"I'm just interested in clothes, but not you--" said Millia, changing her sitting position, apparently still unwilling to move.

"Millia!" Asa sighed, "Okay! Then I will talk about our actions later, you always want to listen to this? The 'boss' can remind you before going out, this One trip, mission first! "

Hearing Asa's words, Miriah pursed her lips and shoved the novel back into the bookshelf.

"That's right,‘ mission first ’...”

As she mumbled, she stood up boringly, pulled out her wand and dragged the padded armchair behind her all the way to the back of Asa's sand.

"Okay, I'm here now," said Millia, and sat back in the chair she brought over again. "If what you say is not as interesting as a novel, I'll tell the boss when I go back and say you are Drink alcohol while on mission! "

"That 'boss' must also believe it?" Asa leaned on the sand and glanced at the British wizard not far away. We've got the news in London's underground black market-the alchemist who was contacted by the 'boss' himself is now being held in Azkaban Wizarding Prison. "

The language used by these guys sounded rather strange. Although the witch opened his eyes and looked left and right, he looked completely blank.

So Isaac just glanced at him and stopped paying attention.

"Is that the Witch Prison full of dementors?" Milia nodded her head indifferently. "Although it is a little tricky, it is not impossible to cope with it-I can keep everyone from being noticed by those monsters for a certain period of time Here. "

"How long is 'a certain time'?" Asa frowned, "We need a more accurate figure."

"Ok……"

Upon hearing that, Malia immediately expressed the expression "So Trouble". After thinking about it left and right, she finally figured out a more detailed time, and then she waved at Asa's back.

"If you all move as close as possible to me in a circle, it can last up to fifteen minutes at a time," she said. "Considering that you still have to walk normally, you ca n’t lean too tightly, and relax more. Ten minutes! Then the rest time between the two is twenty seconds. "

"That's okay," Asaph said clearly. "Of course, in fact ... we mentioned in the information we bought in the Dark Pavilion that after some changes, there is still a wizard in that prison."

"It's up to you!" Milia shrugged and signaled that it had nothing to do with her.

"Yes, yes!" Asa sighed again, apparently quite rude to Milia. "But before that, we have to sneak into the Ministry of Magic-it depends on your ability."

"Oh, no." Milia smiled slightly, her rosy lips evoked a charming arc, "It depends on him—"

She smirked slightly, while throwing a wink in the direction of the British witch.

"Yes, of course." Asa glanced at him again. "But ... Milla, you just arrived from the headquarters yesterday. Some things may not be clear to you ..."

He was talking, and his expression became more solemn.

"Do you know Hogwarts?" He said in a deep voice. "The alchemist the 'boss' approached for the plan was captured by a professor at Hogwarts on the spot-it is said that The actual hands-on time was only one minute. There were obviously a large number of onlookers at the scene, but the result was just a little girl with a broken arm! "

"This ..." Millia finally became serious again when she heard it. "Are you sure?"

"This is the question of the accuracy of the information," Asa said, shaking his head. "But if you have to ask me what I think, I can only say 'I'm not sure.'"

"Because if the information did not go wrong," he said, and paused before he said, "What I said just now is that there are a lot of shackles and six hostages in the bald hand!"

"Where is this" unsure "?" After listening to this, Milia's face was full of unbelief, "This is simply" impossible "! Not to mention the power of those alchemists, the" boss "was even astrological circle. The original pictures of the battlefield were given to that guy! Except for the 'boss', who else can catch him alive under such favorable conditions? "

"Huh, who knows?" Asa calmly said, "In short, I've sent the information over the 'boss' side, this time the 'boss' might come over in person ..."

"boss……"

Millia froze for a moment, as if because of Asa's words, she was lost in thought.

"It's just," Yassa regained his mind, and emphasized additionally, "Whether the 'boss'' will come or not, our mission cannot be changed temporarily, and we ourselves can't tolerate hesitation. We must continue to do what we should do! "

In the end, he touched the wand handle of his wand, and the familiar carved pattern immediately and clearly appeared deep inside him.

"It's natural." Millie Adam immediately put away her thoughtful face, her voice firmly.

That being said, the living room gradually became quiet.

Asaph's expression returned to the original randomness again, and Malia became more and more lazy, and the other three also returned to the earlier calm.

It can be seen from here that these guys are definitely elites who have undergone rigorous screening and training and have actually performed a lot of difficult tasks.

Otherwise, in the face of a potential enemy described as such terrible in intelligence, people who fear no matter how rough the nerves will be shaken for a long time.

...

Half an hour later, Hirman, who was not very serious most of the time, returned to the living room on time.

Like the previous Asaph, he also made a hand gesture, and then swayed his upper body and came to the sandy head of the British witch, and greeted the guys in group A.

But different from the members of Group A-including Seaman, the four of Group B did not change into Muggle clothes, but still wore their original black robes.

In an inconspicuous corner of the robe, the gray embroidery resembling a raven was dim, and it would be almost impossible to see it without looking carefully.

I don't know how Maca noticed it when looking at the cluttered memory of the bald head.

"Are you full?"

Seeing them coming over, Asa left the sand and stood up sharply.

"I'm still asleep!" Heman said with a smile, probably seeing that the boss's expression was not right, and immediately waved his hands, "Hi, that's what I said-how can it be casual in the task? Just sleep! "

"Just understand!"

Asa glanced at him obliquely, but before he continued to say anything, he saw Himan pull out his wand suddenly.

The next second, a silent curse swept over the captive's head with a red brilliance, and went straight to Asa's direction, but it scared the unlucky witch around his neck and hugged his head.

"you--"

Asaph's response was very quick. The draw of a stick was almost like a flowing cloud, and the silent curse from the raid was blocked at once.

However, just resisting the curse is obviously not the limit he can do in this short time. Immediately after, he raised his hand and waved his wand again, and a silent curse immediately countered back.

And at the same time, other members of Group A also joined this sudden battle ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Several spells were immediately woven into this not too large living room.

But both sides seem to have taken care of the unlucky egg on the sand, so when the chaos was rampant, there was no enchantment that had hit him halfway.

It is a pity that luck is not always watching him.

When the four members of Group B could not stand the pressure, and when they were about to flee to the kitchen when fighting and retreating, Asa decisively shouted "chasing".

Perhaps when he heard this word, the unlucky guy felt that he might have a chance to get out, but he actually looked up and wanted to see the situation.

But at that moment, he only saw the red glow suddenly in front of him, and then he knew nothing.

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