Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Mr. McLean... I said, when shall we see it here?"

When the following two groups of people were going to the Dark Ling Pavilion to withdraw money and trade, Maca and Tarino were standing in the shadow on the roof and squatting bored!

It can be seen that Tarino has long been accustomed to this kind of inhumane business, and it is no surprise now.

"Seeing those three Night's Wings guys turn their faces!" Maca shrugged, and then smiled, "Then we will go down to the dark."

"Three?" Tarino looked down again in confusion, "Where are three?"

"Aren't these just one, two... three?"

Maca stretched out his finger, starting from the team leader Kanter, one by one toward the big Chris... and the girl who was shrinking in the corner who was "stubborn".

"Huh? That little girl?" Tarino said in surprise, "Could it be that..."

"I haven't seen it?" Maca said strangely, "this kind of phishing scam, shouldn't it be common in places like the black market?"

"How is this possible... The Wings of Night Sky is a large hired team, can they be guilty of playing such a trick?" Tarino said in a puzzled expression.

"The team is the team, and the individual is the individual... Didn't Kanter just say that? They are making extra money!" Maca spread out.

At this moment, Kanter and the sharp-voiced wizard who went to the trade had returned.Not only that, there was another person beside them.

"Mr. Munoz, it's this little girl... Take a good look, this is a product of very high blood purity!" The wizard laughed, but his voice was unusually harsh.

He called "Munoz" a middle-aged wizard who wore a pair of glasses and dressed very well.If you put aside the sordid deal that was going on right now, you would look like a polite nobleman.

But what he said made people feel a bit unbearable.

"Um...oh...it really is a high-end product of good quality..." Munoz pushed the frame, and stretched his hand with a pair of white gloves straight towards the girl.

The girl Dang even avoided the hand that stretched out to her cheek with a look of disgust, and there was a pair of hateful eyes in the eyes filled with tears.

"Hmm..." Munoz nodded again and again, and he raised the corners of his mouth excitedly, his original face full of etiquette broken bit by bit, "...not bad, hum...it is not easy to have a personality. Bored."

Finally, his handsome face finally showed a disgustingly satisfying smile, "7000 gallons, it's really worth the price."

"Of course it's worth it. With my old mother's acting skills, the price won't drop in a few decades!" In the girl's sweet voice, a cold light flashed through everyone's eyes.

Munoz's eyes widened immediately, covering his neck with incredible gaze.He opened his mouth, except for the strong smell of blood, nothing else could come out of the mouth.

"You do cough"

Only halfway through the piercing voice of the wizard, he felt his gaze flicker. In the next second, the striped face of the big Chris became the last picture in his eyes.

"Search it, and then throw it in the'ditch'." Kanter commanded, and calmly retracted the wand back to his waist.

Not far in front of him, there was only one corpse that was getting colder.

"Boss, should we try to raise the price next time?" The girl calmly wiped the blood splattered on her cheeks, and even planned the next "business".

"...I don't think it is necessary."

When these people were chatting casually about the end of the day, an interesting voice suddenly appeared, making their movements pause.

"Rather than raising prices, you should pay more attention to the script... What I want to say,In fact, Muggle movies, ah, ah, etc., can be a very good reference material."

Of course it was Maca who suddenly spoke. At this moment, he was volleying down on a magic book, and then steadily suspended in front of them.

"Who are you?" Kanter frowned and stared at Maca in midair. The wand was already in his hand, pointing straight to where Maca was.

And the girl of the mixed blood of Veeva next to him, even if he walked back quickly...

She is not a wizard who can participate in battle.Although there will be some evil curses, to face a wizard who exudes a "not easy to mess with" all over her body, the first thing she has to do is to go back and call a helper.

"Roar"

The first mover is the big Chris.

After a short run-up, he slammed on the ground, suddenly jumped high, and hit Maca with a punch.Seeing that the strength is determined to be a big deal, but if compared with those dark dead...

"...It's really weak."

Maca only raised about two feet up, and easily avoided this powerful blow.

"But in terms of brain capacity, it's a fight against the Dark Death!" Maca muttered to himself, and when Chris seemed to be jumping up again, he shouted, "Hey! Kanter...I just Come to ask a question, can you stop this hairy guy first?"

"how do you know"

"Nonsense!" Maca pointed at Chris' neck, "Mao is leaking out. When others are blind?"

"Oh, I'm really sorry..." Kanter was stunned for a moment, "If it is for business, of course we welcome...Avadaka, please"

Kanter, who was thinking of a sneak attack, suddenly flashed a red light in front of him, and the magic wand that had just appeared green light in his hand came out like this, spinning and flying towards Maca.

Maca waved it like a fly, and the wand fell into the corner of the alley.

"You can't speak well?" He didn't care about Kanter's sneak attack, as if nothing happened just now, and went on, "Chris, Fenrir Greyback knows you? You know? Where is he now?"

Chris, the big man with tight muscles all over heard it, hesitated obviously, and then subconsciously glanced at Captain Kanter.

Kanter is obviously in a state of shock. He has never seen a silent spell cast so fast!

To put it bluntly, the silent mantra does not speed up the mantra, it just replaces the chanting with the silent reading.But even so, it is already a big problem if you want to cast the spell without chanting the syllable.

Like Maca, he can not only use silent spells proficiently, but also compress spells that have been shortened to the limit by the predecessors. Kanter simply lacks the ability to understand.

Probably only a genius wizard like Albus Dumbledore or Voldemort can reach this level of admiration, right?

"Chris, tell him if you know." Kanter hurriedly urged.

"Um..." Chris groaned dullly, then looked up at Maca and said, "I haven't seen Greyback for a long time. He didn't know where to go before I left there..."

"Then who are managing those werewolves now?" Maca nodded, and then asked.

"It should be Logan?" Chris replied in a low voice.

"Where is the gathering place now?"

Chris shook his head. Obviously, it was not clear to him who had already left there.

"This... um... this gentleman," Kanter carefully selected his words and interjected, "The group of guys gather too many places, not their companions, they never reveal any information. The magic world has a very low tolerance for werewolves, you should also know this..."

"Okay, so be it! Then I will..."

When Maca was only halfway through speaking, he suddenly rose dozens of feet higher.Immediately afterwards, the chimney of an unknown house flew past his feet, causing a violent whistling sound that broke through the air.

"Good sister, throw it more accurately next time!"

It's that sweet voice again, it can't be wrong, it must be the previous Veeva mixed-race girl who called herself the "mother".

Maca turned her head and looked at the other end of the alley with the sound.

"Huh! Does she really have a sister?"

The first thing that caught the eye was not the girl just now, but a "giant loli" who was much taller than Mrs. Maxim.

But if compared with Mrs. Maxim, the most notable thing is not the height of this loli, but the unusually thick body.

Although Mrs. Maxim was tall, at least her body proportions were quite well-proportioned, at least it didn't seem so uncomfortable.

And this "loli" in front of me...

"What blood is this? Is this a hybrid of giants and dwarfs?" Maca couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "Wait! Nothing! There is also a sister of mixed Veeva! What kind of family is this, so frantic? "

He was thinking about it, but saw that the "giant loli" once again broke off the chimney on the other side and threw it at him again, even stronger than last time.

At this moment, there was another green light under his feet. Needless to say, Kanter must have picked up his wand at the right time.

Facing a combined attack of a half-blood giant and a dark wizard, the benefits of Macana flying were immediately revealed.

Seeing that he moved obliquely downward with the magic book under his feet, he once again easily avoided the attacks from two directions at the same time.

"Do you really want to die once to see it?"

Maca lowered his head, pointed the magic wand in his hand, and in the next second, a huge black skull flew towards Kanter.

A major advantage of soul magic is speed. This non-physical attack put aside most of the material interference, and came to Kanter in an instant.)!!