Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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When the huge picture frame gradually emerged on the wall, Harry and Ron suddenly gave birth to infinite hope.Seriously, they are thirsty and hungry, they are almost driving crazy.

After the painting was completely clear and formed, they saw what was depicted on the canvas.

Speaking of it, at first glance it was really nothing special—the wooden door frame, the lush green shade, and the slightly gloomy sky beyond the doorway.The door frame was covered with fresh and tender creepers, which looked like a vibrant scene.

Ron subconsciously reached out and touched it, then gently pushed the edge of the frame, only to find that there was no reaction at all.

"Is this a hint?" He said strangely, "Also, how did it appear? I don't remember what mechanism I encountered just now."

"I think there should be an answer after a while." Harry shook his head, then pointed to the canvas.

Ron's gaze followed where he was pointing-it was a piece of wood painted in the painting, and it was between the lush trees that a black spot was slowly growing.

No, it's not a black spot, but a figure in the painting, and money is coming to them from far and near.

At first, it was too far to be clear, but when the figure walked in, they realized that it was a beautiful girl with a peaceful appearance.

This girl was wearing a simple blue dress with vertical stripes, her hands implicitly folded in front of her abdomen, and she was carrying a small leather-seal note in her hand.A long reddish blonde hair curled slightly, hanging naturally like a wave on his shoulders.

"Excuse me... are you?" Harry hesitated.

But the girl in the painting just looked at him and Ron softly, as if she didn't mean to speak.The gaze was too gentle, but it made the two boys blush at the same time.

"Uh...I mean, did you come to tell us how to get out of here?" Harry said without speaking, "Seriously, our stomachs are almost starving..."

When the girl in the painting heard it, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, as if she was amused by what he said.She shook her head lightly, then turned back without saying a word.

Harry and Ron were in a hurry, but before they could speak again, with a soft "creak", the picture frame opened automatically from one side like a door leaf.

There are many such rooms in Hogwarts Castle, even their Gryffindor common room.Harry and Ron weren't surprised to see this, they just hurriedly probed into the doorway that gradually emerged behind the frame.

It was a deep and pitch-black passage, about the same size as the painting, and it didn't take much for adults to walk in it.Harry and Ron looked at each other, then walked one after another into the tunnel.

Walking in this long tunnel, the sound of footsteps kicked in my ears, but there was nothing else.There is neither danger nor obstacle, and it doesn't seem to be another problem that Maca left for them.

It is worth mentioning that this tunnel seems to be straight ahead, and it has been about ten minutes without even a corner.At least, neither Harry nor Ron felt the slightest change.

It stands to reason that after walking for so long, the distance from one end of the castle to the other is definitely there.Could it be that they are really not at Hogwarts anymore?

The two of them continued to walk forward, probably because the front and back were pitch black, and they couldn't even shine the magic wand, and their anxiety made their pace faster and faster.

But what they didn't know was that it was the blessing of speeding up their pace unconsciously that allowed them to escape a fatal catastrophe by coincidence.

Ron, who was walking behind, didn't notice it. For a moment, everything behind him had some incomprehensible distortion.

...

That's right, the moment of distortion happened the moment Greenward took out something.

This is not the first time I have seen this thing Maca... No, he hasn't actually seen it in real terms, but its appearance is firmly reflected in Maca's mind.

This is a full-length silver-white floor-to-ceiling round mirror.

There is no seam between the natural mirror frame and the base, and the smoke-like mist-like mirror surface is gray, as if nothing can be illuminated.

The frame and base are carved with delicate lines, and familiar and unfamiliar regular runes are sparsely arranged on the round frame, shining with a thrilling gloom.

Maca can be sure that this is the mysterious round mirror he saw in the murals of Helbo's Tomb, and it is a source of heinous sin.

"Greenward, what do you want to do! You are going to turn Hogwarts into a waste—"

He couldn't finish speaking, because the mirror was just at this moment, it started!

The circle of runes on the mirror frame suddenly burst out with purple-black brilliance, the chaotic and misty mirror surface flowed like a whirlpool, and a burst of obscure and mysterious fluctuations spread out in an instant.

This wave of fluctuations, accompanied by weird distortions, included the entire Hogwarts Castle, including the large mountains around the castle.Immediately afterwards, before even Maca had time to react, he felt that the space under the fluctuations suddenly shocked, as if to drag the entire space into the mirror surface, shrinking towards it.

It was this contraction in less than half a second, and Maca's eyes widened immediately-he could see that his soul had been dragged out of the body, and torn into the unknown mirror, as if it was There is a huge suction force pulling his soul vigorously.

If he hadn't spent much effort to study soul magic, he would be completely finished with this one.

After Maca used his magic and forcibly pulled his soul back into his body, he also had to take a long breath.If he reacted more slowly just now and allowed the soul to leave the body completely, then he would never go back.

No wonder the tomb murals depict it so terrifying, and even an entire ancient city can be completely turned into a dead city. This mysterious power that only targets the soul is really terrifying.

Seeing that the misty mirror surface was still flowing endlessly, Voldemort's soul was still struggling to resist, but Greenward's body had already collapsed to the ground.

Maca knew that the old guy didn't mean to resist at all, his purpose seemed to be to get into the mirror.

If you want to die, you can die. It's not good to find a place, so you even ran to Hogwarts.After he stirred up so much, the fun was gone.

Maca didn't even want to look back, he was afraid he would see the scene like a mural.To this day, he still clearly remembers that the torrent of souls in the murals meandering like a long river, abruptly making the entire colorful giant painting the main color of black, gray and white.

At this moment, although Maca was infinitely disturbed, he still did not panic.However, he saw him raising the staff in his hand, regardless of his own safety, but first condensed an ice-blue regular force, and shot at Voldemort.

Voldemort must die right now, and his soul fragments must not be captured by this strange mirror, otherwise it will probably cause another terrible disaster.

Voldemort, who was desperately resisting the suction that pulled his soul, couldn't resist this dazzling beam of power at all.In just an instant, his black flame-like body like a firefly in the wind was immediately swallowed by the blue and white brilliance.

In an inaudible wailing, Voldemort's remnant was quickly pulled towards the mirror by an invisible force, but Maca's movements were unexpectedly faster than that!

With just a wave of his hand, an unremarkable empty potion bottle intercepted Voldemort's soul fragments halfway through.The ghostly remnant soul slammed into the bottle, flashing as the bottle body flashed, but it could not come out from the bottom of the bottle.

But what is terrible is that the suction power of this floor-to-ceiling round mirror is too strong, and a large thin crack has appeared on the bottle body, which seems to turn into a piece of debris at any time.

Say it's too late and then it's fast, just see Maca beckoning quickly.At the moment that the bottle containing the fragments of Voldemort's soul flew towards him, he grabbed the bottle in time, strengthening the curse on the bottle, and rushing towards the gate not far away.

Who knows if this round mirror will trigger a second contraction, he must hurry up.

The Maca with its "swift" ability turned on is absolutely extraordinary in terms of running speed.Hundreds of feet passed in a flash, and he quickly opened the door of Hogwarts, and for the first time the bottle containing the remnant of Voldemort's soul and the door key were stuck out the door together.

With the distortion of the space, that other source of disaster was finally sent away.But almost in the next second, the entire space really shrank for the second time, and the momentum was even more fierce than the first time!

Maca's soul was shaken out of the body again, most of the soul was not protected by the body, and could not resist the violent pulling force.It is not so difficult to bring back the soul that was shaken out of the body.

It took a while before he reluctantly put his soul into his body again, but if he did it again, he would have no confidence to resist it.

Maca, who finally turned around with strength, turned and glanced at it.Mantian's soul could not exceed his expectations, and while resenting him, there was a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He stretched out his staff again, and another force of rules suddenly shot out, rushing towards the curiously grounded round mirror.

With the strength of the unfavorable first-level rules in the past, this time there was finally an exception.But seeing that icy blue beam falling on the mirror body, it was barely covered with a thin layer of frost, and it disappeared completely in an instant.Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.