Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

() "It's so hot--"

Could it be very hot now?No, it should be a bit cold this season...

It's just that the skin and muscles all over his body seemed to disappear, as if nothing was felt.

The forearm of the left hand was used to join the broken bone with the repairing curse, but it was broken just now. The muscle repairing curse that was scratched by the sharp broken bone can't be recovered.

However, there was no pain at all, and the whole person was numb.

"It's so hot—"

Obviously I can't even feel the temperature, but I always feel that there is a tight and sultry feeling that is constantly pressing from the surroundings, and the irritability is increasing...

"The ham in the compressed can...probably is...this feeling?"

Maca walked staggeringly in the unmanned alleyway, his eyes blurred and tranced, and the way he looked in a daze with Luna was like a mold carved out of it.

The light of some street lamps shone from afar, dragging the shadow behind him to the old elders.The shadow kept twisting with his swaying steps, like a Venezuelan fire anaconda.

At this time, in his field of vision, the surrounding environment seemed to lose its color, as if walking in a faded old Muggle photo.

The roadway became winding and uneven, sometimes turning peaks and valleys like waves, and sometimes upside down like a roller coaster, making him unable to maintain a sense of balance.

Of course, in fact it is not completely colorless.

In the entire field of vision, everything with magical power was stained with a hazy color.

Yes, it's like a looming rainbow when spraying water mist from a watering can when the sun is shining.It's clear that you can't even distinguish the colors, but you can feel the ambiguous colorfulness.

"Well... it is really difficult to stay awake to a certain extent..."

Maca covered her mouth with one hand, and held the wall with the other, moving forward step by step.

Although he didn't have the sensation of being on the ground at all, he was accustomed to precise steps, and moving forward reflexively at the moment was not entirely impossible.

"Although the purpose of this potion is completely unclear, but..."

From time to time, he muttered to himself in his heart, struggling to maintain the operation of his mind, lest his head strike completely.

"...But, when I saw Vili, let's praise her... After all, she is not good at potions..."

"Ah-it's so hot!" Maca muttered vaguely.

At this moment, a figure appeared at the entrance of the alley, and a black outline was outlined by the lights outside the alley.

"Huh? Who is there?"

The black shadow was talking, but the sound waves spread all the way, reflected back and forth on the walls of the tunnel, and finally was collected by the pinna into Maca's ears.

That voice changed so much, and the volume was astonishingly loud, as if he was going to pierce a hole in his eardrum.

"what--"

Maca opened her mouth, but her vocal cords just vibrated meaninglessly.

"Huh... drunk?" The figure at the entrance of the alley coldly snorted, "Alright, it's right to work overtime tonight..."

"The soul is out of the body!"

Before the words fell, a gray light appeared in Maca's line of sight, and rushed towards him.Probably because of the illusion, the water gray magic power that should have been covered like a cast net has also become distorted and turned over at this moment.

Although he couldn't hear the curse the other party was chanting at all, he knew by looking at the magic power that it was the Imperius Curse.

Maca's immediate reaction was to raise his right hand, but the magic wand in his hand had been lost for a long time... Maybe it was a certain section of the road before, right?

In the twisted hand, there was no similarly twisted wand, at least this fact he had reacted to in an instant.

At the moment when the gray curtain of light was about to enshroud him, Maca drooped his eyelids and waved his half-stretched right hand.

In an instant, a wave of magical power poured out, completely dissipating the gray magical light curtain.

"The rude way of using magic power...waste, really waste...Unexpectedly, I will have such a day..."

The irritability and complaints in my heart swell up at the same time, as if enlarged by a magnifying glass, and almost every corner of my heart is covered in an instant.

"Flaming flames."

Exhaustive detailed research and countless exercises allowed him to cast spells without a rod like the older generation of African wizards, while maintaining a high degree of accuracy.

But even so, he needs to sing to ensure completion.

Ignite the flame formed by magical power, and did not turn into a fire dragon like in class.But even if the shape is irregular, it is a sea of ​​high temperature enough to block the line of sight.

"Ah... It's a waste of magic power again... That's why I don't like wandless casting..."

The price of maintaining accuracy is to consume more magic power to characterize and maintain those broken rule runes.

The figure at the entrance of the alley was burned and scared away.From beginning to end, Maca didn't even see his appearance, it was always a distorted black outline, nothing more.

But again, even if the person stood in front of him to show him, he would only see a mess of magical brilliance.

It doesn't look the same.

Maca didn't have the time to consider these things at all, he was still trying his best to keep his thoughts in motion, and always paying attention to the countless beating magic spots in his vision.

"Ah...It's hot! Huh? That's...what?"

Suddenly, as if he had noticed something, he accelerated his soft and chaotic pace, and moved forward crookedly, toward the target in his sight.

It was an indescribable chaotic color block, with strips of light intertwined to form a colorful human form.

"Huh... Human? Humanoid magical creature? Or..." Maca stumbled forward, walking non-stop, still whispering in her heart, "It looks beautiful... what is it? Is it really a human?"

However, no matter how fast and swaying he walked, that figure remained unchanged at all.It was still so far away, still in the same position in the field of vision, but the color gradually changed to pale gold.

"It looks...a bit like... Luna?" Maca suddenly stopped, tilted his head and narrowed his eyes, "Oh...that should be the so-called'goddess' in the patient's mouth, right?"

He thought so, then shook his head and looked away.

"So, the'goddess' or something... is just part of the illusion... right?"

When he stopped paying attention to the specious "goddess", the pale gold disappeared without a trace in just a moment.

Maca continued to move forward, continue to search, continue to mutter... the dreamlike scenery around was retreating, and the time was fast and slow, and even the exact passage of time was unpredictable.

Go out of the alley, pass the small road, cross the road, and then continue on.

Most of the pedestrians after that do not want to cause trouble, which is of course natural.The black market is the black market. There are all kinds of people, but most of them are wise people who know how to keep a low profile.

After a long period of time reluctantly, the pedestrians around became less and less again.Afterwards, Maca once again stepped into an empty lane.

This kind of similar place is very common in the black market dotted with all kinds of houses, and it is the product of dense construction of every inch of land.

"Ah-it's so hot!"

Maca felt as if she could only say this sentence, and it was not too annoying to turn over and over again...

No, it's actually very annoying!But no matter how annoying you are, you have to continue to talk about it. If you don't say anything or don't think about anything, you will be "robbed" of your self consciousness by the effect of the potion in the next moment.

"Ah! Is it... that?"

At this distance, an unusually eye-catching spot of light lit up in the distance, like a Venus before dawn, which looked particularly eye-catching in a dim night sky.

Maca took a deep breath and speeded up again.

Hurry up, hurry up, can you hurry up?The staggered footsteps looked for a balance in the illusory ocean, but it was so difficult, he still fell.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't feel at all anyway, just get up and continue walking."

Closer, closer, this is it!

"Here is another one, give it to him..."

Maca was still wearing an old wizard robe for disguise, but the wide-brimmed pointed hat had long since fallen.But fortunately, the mask that fixed the transformation technique hasn't expired yet, so it won't reveal the identity at the beginning.

But to be honest, even if others could see who he was at a glance, he would already have no idea.

The bright source of magic power was stuffed into his robe pocket by someone, and the other person seemed to be going to break his mouth and pour it in.

Then...probably will be given a "forget it all", right?

Without leaving any traces, that would be a prudent way of doing things-but this potion seemed to weaken the effect of the Amnesia, otherwise Mrs. Longman would not be impressed.

Maca flicked away the person who had come to break his mouth, squinting to look around.

As Mrs. Longman said, this place is dark and damp... Well, it can only be said to be approximate, because the illusion is still there, the world is still distorted.

"This guy, dare to push me..."

The person he swiped was obviously angry, but as soon as he pulled out his wand, he was stopped by another person.

"Stop! The master said, every person who took the medicine in the early stage is very important, don't mess around!"

"Uh... let's do it! Forget it... I'll give him a lot more quickly..."

Before he could speak, he grabbed Maca's arm, and the other person directly used a spell to try to imprison Maca.

But before they could react, they felt that they were tight first, and then they fell to the ground hard.

"vomit--"

It seemed that the shaking was too intense, and Maca retched on his knees.