Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

() In the underground caves, fierce fighting continues.

The sound of continuous fighting came one after another, one after another; the flames mixed with rubble splashing, making the huge vertical crypts chaotic.

The flame dragon flew tenaciously in the air, even the beam of light formed by the power of the cooling rules could not completely freeze it.

Maca knows very well that the environment here is equivalent to the home of the flame dragon. With the continuous supply of lava lakes, it is indeed not an easy task to solve it.

Of course, under his flexible movement, the Flame Flying Dragon could not help him either.

If this is a normal battle, Maca doesn't need to be bothered.Because in this case, the mana is consumed faster, obviously Mr. Blois.

With a staff in hand, he only needs to drag the opponent into a war of attrition, and then the scale of victory will inevitably lean towards him.

However, he obviously cannot do this now.

Right now his enemy is only Mr. Blois, and if Voldemort waits for a while, he will have to return today without success.

At this moment, it is him who lacks more time than Mr. Blois.

"Would you like to learn Gryffindor?" Maca thought while avoiding the flame dragon, "Well...Although it's worth trying, I'm just a Hufflepuff!"

He has only studied with Gryffindor once since he enrolled in Hogwarts, and only that time has left him with a memory that could not be worse.

That's right, at the end of the first semester, he went to stop Voldemort who possessed Quirrell.

"There is always a bad feeling..."

Maca whispered to himself, but in the next instant, "Swift" was fully opened.

The assassin's ability is improved by his body, and it is impossible for him to fly faster by stepping on the magic book.So he stepped on in mid-air, and then ran along the rock wall that had been blown up by the fierce fighting.

Speaking of, he hasn't practiced physical skills for some time because he is too busy on weekdays.Right now, even though he had opened his ability to the limit, the speed was not as fast as he had imagined.

It can be said that, in the eyes of Mr. Blois, the Maca at this time is enough to surprise any wizard.

Because Maca ran faster than he flew, the flame dragon couldn't catch him.

Blois frowned slightly, his wand trembled again and again, and a large number of stone cones suddenly appeared on the stone wall.Between the canine teeth, almost every stone cone was aimed at Maca's foothold.

"Concentrate!"

Maca closed his eyes slightly, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

While ignoring visual judgment, sound, temperature, airflow and even magic have all become one of the elements that constitute his vision.

After running and jumping continuously, after avoiding the stone cones, he gradually recovered the original feeling.

The tingling of stone chips on the face, the vibration of the stone wall under the feet, the billowing heat waves from the lava lake, the warm air whistling around the ears, the smell of sulfur lingering between the mouth and nose...

Everything around was stimulating his nerves, making him a little closer to the spirit of Gryffindor Academy.

He could sense the majestic source of magic power representing Mr. Blois, coming closer and closer to him!

"It's obviously not a lion, but I just want to pretend to be a lion..."

While complaining, Maca took his last step abruptly.

"What the hell am I doing!"

It was this step that he suddenly exploded with the greatest strength, and at an extremely fast speed he passed the flying flame dragon, and rushed straight to Blois.

In the air, his arms stretched and his staff pointed straight ahead, an invisible wave of magical power spread.

"Humph."

Mr. Blois snorted coldly, and pointed the magic wand in his hand forward, with the tip of the wand pointed accurately and quickly at the rushing Maca.

"What magic?"

At the moment when he noticed the sudden tightening of his body, Maca, who was extremely sensitive to the flow of magical power, immediately responded.

I saw that he quickly retracted the staff, and suddenly waved to the side.Suddenly, a blast of air emerged out of thin air, rolled up him extremely roughly, and threw him out abruptly.

"Did off?" Mr. Blois whispered to himself.

He seemed a little surprised, but the wand in his hand did not stop for the slightest moment.In an instant with a decisive wave, the flame dragon immediately spit out a huge fireball.

Maca reluctantly turned around in the air, raised his staff in front of him, and a shining ice crystal barrier appeared.

"boom!"

The fireball slammed into the barrier, bursting out a large amount of magma, ice debris and smoke.In the smoke, Maca, which had received a strong impact, flew out suddenly and hit the opposite stone wall.

Mr. Blois relentlessly controlled the flame dragon and continued to rush towards the location where Maca fell, obviously not intending to leave any room for Maca to breathe.

It's complicated, but this series of flashy fights ended in just an instant.

"So, Gryffindor...can't learn it!"

Amidst the dust on the opposite stone wall, a blue-white beam of light broke through the obstacles of the smoke and dust, and accurately hit the flame dragon that flew away.

Another burst of flames flew, and Mr. Blois's pursuit was blocked.

Although Maca was very concerned about what magic Blois had on him when he forcibly assaulted, he had no time to think about it right now.

Once close combat begins, it is not easy to stop!

Suddenly rushing out of the smoke and dust, Maca waved his staff again, and a huge black mist skeleton rushed towards Blois.Even the soul magic that hadn't been used in a long time was used, and Maca's heart was depressed.

Blois can be merciless to him, but he can't do that. This is a matter of principle.

However, it seemed that he was destined to not go well this time. When Blois, who was caught off guard, suddenly retreated, Maca's brows suddenly tightened.

He gave up the best time to regain the initiative, threw the magic book casually, and stepped on it to fly up again.

No way, when he noticed that the Flame Dragon hadn't attacked him, but instead turned over and pounced on the other side, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

Hesija, who was fighting above the cave, was injured and fell down!

"open one's eyes!"

Maca yelled, and the staff in his hand was suddenly raised, and the beam of light went straight to the flame dragon.At the close of the moment, the beam of light hit the first moment before the flame dragon pounced on Hesijia.

"Go in!"

Taking advantage of Mr. Blois's chance to retreat to avoid the soul magic, Maca flicked his staff in time and sent Hesija into the cave on the rock wall.

"Come out!"

Seeing that Hess was thrown into the cave all at once, Mr. Blois could no longer remain calm and roared angrily.

Maca certainly wouldn't let him attack Hesija, and a hurricane fell again, sweeping away the flames that Blois urged hastily.

In the next moment, Maca rushed to Blois again.

"roll!"

Suddenly, several huge waves were set off in the lava lake, and he slammed towards Maca.But Maca just responded "Okay", which turned out to be a false move, and rushed to the cave.

"Stop!"

When Mr. Blois yelled again, a giant rock hand suddenly stretched out above the cave, and with a violent momentum, he patted it from the top of Maca's head.

"boom!"

Maca left a barrier of ice crystals blocking it, and jumped into the cave before the giant hand slapped it.

As soon as he entered the cave, he immediately rushed.The tunnel inside was not long, and it didn't take long before he found that he had stepped into a small stone room.

It can be seen that this stone room was probably excavated temporarily.Although there is no shortage of tables, chairs and beds here, it is decorated like a luxurious bedroom, but it lacks the breath of life.

Here, besides Hesijia who was sent in by Maca first, there was another familiar figure.

"Villy?"

Maca looked at the girl sitting on the edge of the bed, and the girl was watching him quietly.

"Good afternoon, Maca."

The indifferent greetings and the expressionless face gave Maca a sincere feeling of intimacy.

In front of her, Wei Li did not wear the school wizard's robe, but a set of pink flannel pajamas, her head full of crystal white hair hanging down from her back and spreading out on the bed.

There was a hint of incomprehensibility in her eyes.

"Well, yes..." Maca was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Good afternoon."

Before he could say anything, another person rushed into the tunnel behind Maca-that was Mr. Blois, Willie's father.

Maca walked aside two steps, giving up a position slightly.

No matter how much, I wouldn't fight in front of my daughter.Not to mention that it will definitely affect Wei Li, even if it doesn't, as a father, he won't mess around in front of his daughter.

After all, Maca is also Wei Li’s classmate and friend anyway.

"McLean, take that woman out immediately, you are not welcome here!" Mr. Blois said angrily.

But Maca just shook his head, he looked at Wei Li a few more times, then turned his head to look at Wei Li's father.

"Mr. Blois, you are already here, why can't you just explain a few words to me?" Maca asked seriously, "What is Willie doing here?"

However, Willie's father looked at him coldly and still didn't mean to say.

"So, Willie..." Maca turned to look at the girl by the bed again, "Can you tell me why?"

Wei Li looked at him calmly, breathing smoothly and lightly, but the inexplicable meaning in her eyes deepened bit by bit.

Maca, who has always been good at analyzing other people's behaviors and even understanding people's hearts, suddenly wakes up-he has never read her eyes, even once.