Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

() "Villie... is she... okay?"

Blois looked at the boy who said these words, and there was a slight softness in his plain expression.Of course, that is just "a trace".

In just a moment, he squinted again and returned to his expressionless state.

"McLean, I know you are working against Voldemort. I have no control over those things for the time being, and there is no need to take care of them..." Mr. Blois said lightly, "but today... you are my daughter's "friend" For good reason, get out of here now!"

"But... why?" Maca said inexplicably, "If I remember correctly, Willie made that potion, right? What happened?"

"If you have any questions, go to Voldemort, I can tell you where Voldemort is hiding—"

"I don't bother to care about Voldemort now," Maca interrupted immediately, "Villy is my best friend, and what I care about most now is her situation!"

"she's fine!"

Mr. Blois still looked at him calmly, exuding the aura of a master, this is the temperament of a high-ranking person who is used to giving orders.

Even if Maca is looking down at him now, it can feel as if he is looking down at Maca with great power.

"As long as you don't interfere with her, you can see her again in the future! If you still want to be friends with her, I also welcome you to come to Blois as a guest--" Blois said calmly. "Of course, not now."

Hearing this, Maca let out a sigh of irritation, calming himself down again.

He meditated silently, rearranging his thoughts, and then a trace of hesitation flashed across his face.

"Mr. Blois, you just said'I can't control it for the time being', so say..." Maca stared into Blois's eyes, "Are you going to make any agreement with Voldemort?"

"Who knows?"

When saying this, Blois's face did not change at all.

But in this case, it can't be denied, in fact, it is not much different from definitely.On this point, Maca understands, and Mr. Blois himself knows it very well.

For him, there is no need to make any unnecessary concealment with whom to trade or cooperate with.

"So... this agreement... really is related to Willie?" This time, Maca's question is half of it guessing.

After all, through the conversation just now, he suddenly gave birth to a feeling of "maybe that's it".But in the absence of a defensible basis, even with affirmations in his tone, guesses are just guesses.

"You don't need to know." Mr. Blois said without hesitation. "Will you not leave? If you don't leave, don't leave. Don't think you are my daughter's friend, I won't do anything to you—"

But Maca didn't care about Blovana's plain threat.

Of course he could feel that Blois's killing intent was real.Although the killing intent was well hidden, he could understand--

When it was time to shoot, the man in front of him would never leave a half-hearted.

"Mr. Blois, I know you must have made this decision for Vili. However, I must tell you-Voldemort is not a suitable trader!"

Maca spread his hands, trying to understand and reason with emotion.

"If you need it, why not go to Professor Dumbledore?"

But after listening to it, Blois still did not respond.

"I don't deny Albus Dumbledore's abilities, but everyone is good or bad at it. I don't think there is any problem with my choice."

Blois said, frowning slightly.

"I ask you one last time-'leave' or'stay'?"

This is the way decision-makers think, especially a successful decision-maker, who usually affirms every judgment of his own.Although they will reflect on failure, when making a decision, they will never deny it casually.

And now Blois's decision seems to be very secretive. Without any clue, even if Maca wants to change his mind, he can't find a suitable breakthrough point.

The most important thing is that this man didn't even want to continue talking with him.

Several thoughts flashed through Maca's mind, and finally he had to sigh.

"...Villy is in that cave now, right?"

He glanced at the sealed and reopened hole, and the depression in his heart became even worse.

"Humph."

Blois snorted and lifted his wand gently, and a large number of magma balls floated in the lava lake below him.The number is so large that there are dozens of them at a glance, far from the previous time that they chased Lupin.

"You retreat! Immediately! Immediately! The farther the better!" Maca's face changed slightly, and immediately shouted without looking back.

If those are just pure magma balls, Maca doesn't care so much.But he clearly sensed the magic power of those magma balls tumbling.

That kind of restlessness is definitely not as simple as an ordinary magma ball!

Although the people of Lu Ping are a little unclear, it can be seen that Maca's shouts are so rushing, and everyone who knows his strength very decisively flies upwards in accordance with his orders.

But before they were flying high, Blois's wand moved.

Seeing him suddenly picking the tip of the stick, the magma ball suddenly rose up and flew into the air where Maca was.

Only in an instant Maca understood that at least Lupin and the others were safe for the time being, because the targets of those magma balls were all just him.

After realizing this, Maca also moved.

I saw him stepping on the magic book, but instead of taking advantage of the three-dimensional movement to dodge, he placed the staff in his hand in front of him.

Along with the agitation of the magic power in his body, a hemispherical wave visible to the naked eye spread as the robe flew.The magma balls that were rushing over like a gust of wind slowed down one by one when they hit the ripples.

This is an enlarged version of the obstacle spell, which is really good in terms of effect. Before the magma balls were close, they were all intercepted.

Only in the next moment, Blois shook his wand lightly, and saw the magma balls collapse inward at the same time.

Then, accompanied by a burst of explosions that almost overlapped, all the magma balls burst open suddenly, setting off a terrible magma storm.

That "enlarged version of obstacles" did not hold up for even a second, and was completely blown away by this violent explosion.

"The Blois family is really extraordinary, but how come this family name has never been seen before?"

Maca stayed on the spot without moving, with the staff stretched out in front of him, not even moving his posture a bit.

When the aftermath of the explosion and the magma storm reached his side at the same time, they were all blocked a few feet away from him, not even a corner of his clothes was injured.

However, Blois's attack was only the beginning.

As countless magma and flames swept across Maca with great vigor, Maca suddenly sensed that a more violent wave of magic power hit him.

The moment Maca noticed it, he suddenly controlled the magic book under his feet and flashed aside.

At about the same time, a long spear condensed from magma swiftly passed him silently, the high temperature contained in it turned into a heat wave and spread, and even the skin felt a burning pain.

But it's not over yet!

After the lava spear passed him at an astonishing speed, he then sensed the next same wave of magical power.

and also!

Maca dodges again, then dodges again, moving horizontally six times in a row, each time it is dangerous and dangerous.

It stands to reason that in an environment like magic, and the sight is blocked, it should be impossible to accurately judge his avoidance direction every time.

At least Maca can't do it by himself.

But in any case, Blois can pinpoint his position precisely, he can be sure.

Although Maca didn't want to fight with Wei Li's father, it was all for this, and he was not the kind of person willing to be beaten passively.

At the moment when the seventh lava spear flew from him, Maca swung the staff in his hand as he dodged laterally, and an air current rose out of thin air around him.

The airflow was still very weak at first, but when Maca then avoided the eighth lava spear, the breeze that was mixed in the heat wave suddenly soared into a large hurricane.

With a moving and majestic aura, the hurricane engulfed the falling magma around it and swept towards Blois.

The hurricane that resembled a tornado of flames was so powerful that the ninth lava spear that was connected to it was also torn apart and crashed into the rock wall.

After the sound of another explosion, a large number of stone fragments fell down swiftly and fell into the lava lake below, splashing bursts of hot flames.

Blois saw that the flame tornado came straight to him with an astonishing aura, and even calmly swung his wand diagonally from the bottom up.

During this wave, a dazzling magma wave was immediately set off on the lava lake, steadily blocking his whole person behind.

The flame tornado gathered on the protective cover made of magma, but only caused a wave of fluctuations, and did not cause any harm to Mr. Blois who was hiding below.

Although this hurricane is only an enlarged version of "Sweeping Cyclone", in terms of power, Maca also consumes an objective magic.

With only such a small amount of results at the moment, it seems a bit of thunder and rain.

"It's really difficult..."

Fighting with Wei Li's father with all his strength was not the result he wanted, but as far as the opponent's strength was concerned, a small fight obviously couldn't solve the problem.

Maca frowned slightly, the light of the staff in his hand suddenly burst into light-this veritable "duel" seemed impossible to end soon.