Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Wow--"

As soon as Maca lifted her head, she stepped on the water under her feet and her head got out of the water.

"Huh? What are you ... what happened? Why have you all gone swimming in the sea?"

When he appeared, he found that he was soaked in salty sea water. Around him, there are two figures just like him, up and down with the surging waves.

Although the sea surface was dark at night, it was not a big problem to distinguish the human face. Looking at Maca, who else could Lupin and Sirius be?

Seeing Maca suddenly appear, he splashed water on his face without notice, Lupin had to wipe his face and stretched out his fingers roughly southeast.

"There were ships, but it didn't take long for Muggle's iron warships to come out. The two of us took a look and had to soak in the water early ..."

After speaking, he still sighed bitterly-the abdominal wound was faintly hurting again, and it was difficult for the lower body to make strength, and Sirius had to support himself to float on the sea.

On the other side, Sirius shook the magic wand in his hand and gently lowered his mouth.

"I'm worried that the spell will be noticed by some people, so even the head curse is useless ..." He first complained casually, and then frowned slightly. "Maca, why are you here now?" Isn't it because you want to wait for Haierbo to stand on his feet before you intervene? "

Yes, when Lupin and Sirius came over, the time of this intervention was indeed clear. It's just that the current situation is obviously different from what he expected.

"The plan should follow the change, shouldn't it?" Maca said with a small smile, "Speaking of it, it's not because of you ... the water here was originally muddy, but at least there were no storms on the surface, so as soon as you shot Haierbo took the shore. "

In Maca's view, this is actually a good thing, because it can not only meet the need to delay time, but also prevent Haierbo from developing smoothly.

But of course, such a move to set fire to the city is not something you can think of just by looking for someone. That is, Sirius, an accidental guess of Haier's intent to seek stability under the turmoil, which makes it difficult for the other party to hide it.

Originally in Maca's estimation, it was impossible for the confederation to organize people to come over so quickly, and during their preparation period, Haierbo could have ample time to calculate carefully.

"In short, it would definitely be good to do so," Maca raised his thumb at Sirius, and said happily, "It will keep Haierbo idle for a moment, even if I make a few more trips in the middle of the night!

As he said, he glanced a few times in the direction of the coast. The flickering spells of light and light were mixed with a series of explosions that had nothing to do with the wizard.

"Don't talk!" He said. "If you don't go back, Akinbad must find me desperately ..."

Marka was talking, and suddenly she took a potion bottle out of the water and shoved it into Lupin's hand.

"You mentioned injuries in the cipher text, but now it seems that the injuries are not mild ... take this, drink a whole bottle, and then you two go back together! Have a good rest ... Thank you for your hard work."

"What's so hard about this? I wish I could live so exciting every day! It makes me think I'm really too old!"

Sirius is as happy as ever, but think about him. However, Lu Ping held on to the medicine bottle that had been delivered to the palm of his hand, and nodded with homeopathy, his eyes clearly passing with a little emotion.

"Don't you work hard yourself?"

When Lupin said this, Maca had already stepped out of the sea on a magic book and flew towards the land.

...

Akinbad was still in the original square at this moment, but he had already found a bench at the edge and sat down.

If he had to say it, he didn't want to sit at all. After all, the terrible sight in Haifa had long made him want to jump around.

But if he is the person in charge of this interim operation and the president of the International Federation of Wizards, if he does not calm down, can those who follow him to trade his life for the tranquility of the magic world can still settle down?

However, no matter how calm it seemed to be, he still had an active volcano ready to go. If the situation goes down like this, Akinabad is afraid that he may yell at his mother at any time.

When Maca stepped on the magic book and showed her figure in front of him, the current president stood up suddenly from the bench.

"Oh, you're finally here--"

When examining the remains of two generations of the Dark Lord, he could also be said to be the earliest group of people who arrived at the scene.

I remember the scene I saw in front of Dumbledore's ice coffin at that time, and Akinbad felt that he probably couldn't forget this life.

Think about the two generations of the Dark Lord who have affected the European magic world? How many wizards have their lives and lives cut off for this?

But in the end, who could not marvel at the fact that two undead black wizards fell under a young man at the same time?

Therefore, even if Akinbad took the class of Dumbledore and became the president of the International Federation of Wizards, he would still be treated equally when facing this young man.

No, sometimes he even looked up subconsciously, occasionally looking back, wasn't it exactly the same mood as when he looked up to Dumbledore for a long time?

"McLean, look at this ... Muggle has sent a lot of combat power, this ... can't go any further!"

Looking at Akinbad's scorching eyebrows, Maca couldn't understand the other's mood. In pursuing his position, Ajinbad's role is to "maintain world peace."

Although this sentence is a little embarrassing to say, in terms of the current development trend of the magic world, he is really doing this common thing.

"I just came to see it all the way just now. You must have ordered your people to try to retreat, right?" Maca waved his hand, "You give another order first, so that they don't think about leaving the battle anymore, Haierbo ’s men are dogs, and they wo n’t let go when they bite— "

Like he said, Haierbo this time seems to have no plans to let those transformed "subordinates" go back alive, almost everyone is dragging the Auror and the reviewers of the federation.

Because of this, the Muggle side's power is not much restrained, and the sound of gunfire has almost become the main theme in Haifa City right now.

In this way, the shamans of the Confederacy with retreat became the party with the most casualties.

Of course, Muggle's ordinary firearms and ammunition, and even rockets, have limited effects on spells.

Except for the unexpected part at the beginning, or being dragged by an enemy wizard in the middle, it is impossible to make a shot ... Otherwise, it will be very difficult to cause fatal damage to these elite wizards.

The so-called "injuries" are still mainly "injuries".

After admonishing not to forcibly leave the war, Maca went on to add:

"... Of course, the decision to withdraw the staff is right. There is another word you must convey to everyone: Remember, let them never attack the spider that appears in a while."

"What spider?" Ajimbad chuckled.

"In short, you just have to communicate ..." Marka said, pointing to the Confederate badge on his chest. "Now, hurry up, now the longer the delay, the harder it will be."

Akinbad had long had no good ideas, so he could only do as he said. At least Maca now looks confident and seems much more reliable than himself!

When the chairman pointed out both orders with his wand and pointed at the badge, there would be no delay on Maca's side.

He saw that he pulled out a palm-sized leather pocket directly from the sleeve, raised his hand and threw it on the square floor.

"Come out, little guys, work ..."

After several years, the alienated eight-eyed giant spiders cultivated by Maca have been breeding for nearly seven generations.

Since he kept these spiders by his side from the beginning, the food is not worried about no natural enemies, and even the most difficult young spiders rarely die.

Until now, Maca himself had no idea how many were in the bag.

With the call of Maca, the leather pockets that fell on the floor tiles immediately began to rush out spiders, let alone seeing the scene.

Seeing the dense black dots around his feet, Akinbad could even hear the chaotic crawling sound on his side, and he was so shocked that he wanted to step back.

"Don't move!" Macalli stopped him immediately. "If you step on a few, you can't even guarantee that you can go back alive ..."

Giving Akinbad a little warning, he pointed to the other's chest again.

"See it clearly, don't touch this stuff, the rest of the wizards have turned me into stone sculptures. As for those creatures without magic activity, they can fight back, but they are not allowed to actively attack-all understand?"

At the same time as Maca ordered, a large number of spiders were still pouring out of the small leather pocket.

It can be seen that obviously the biggest ones are not the size of fingernails, so you can look around. The whole square is almost covered by these small black things.

"What do you ... can they understand me?"

After listening to Akinbad's questioning, Maca shrugged.

"Small is incomprehensible, but as long as it is understood! Spiders can communicate more efficiently and quickly than us ..."

Explaining casually, Maca waved her hand.

"Let's fall apart! You can get back in shape after leaving the square, remember not to run too far and not come back!"

Akinbad didn't know what to say when he tasted Maca's feeling of brushing the street with children. In fact, his first reaction to this was that if Maca wanted to occupy the city, it would take less than half an hour.

"Oh yes," Maca turned around suddenly, "Someone should come over to solve the Muggle problem, please prepare it ..." ()

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