Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Surrounded by large flame monsters, even if the cold current constantly resists, Maca can still feel the heat waves outside.

Yes, he has cooling rules, but how are the flames of Helbo different?

However, Maca's expression was still calm.

Under the protection of the ultra-low temperature and cold current, he blocked the flames as much as possible.At the same time, his heart was still waiting silently.

"...Stop struggling... Feel the mystery of death for yourself!"

At that moment, Maca caught a glimpse of Haierbo's figure from the gap between the flame creatures, and also saw the dark green magical brilliance that suddenly lit up from the opponent's palm.

It can't be wrong, it must be the color of the death curse, a smile from death.

In normal times, the straight-forward modern curse would definitely not touch Maca for a minute and a half, just like Haierbo did.

But now, in the airtight surrounding of the flame creatures, he who must continue to maintain the high-intensity cooling rules, obviously has no spare power to guard against the light of death that does not know from which angle.

At this moment, to investigate the cause and effect, a life-killing curse cast by Maca himself was about to become the last thing that would take his life, which would inevitably make people feel ironic.

But in the next second, at the moment when the green light was about to emerge from Helbo's palm, Maca's face had a sighing smile instead.

Because it turns out that sometimes, turning points can always seem unprepared.

"Abra-cadabra (Abra-cadabra)!"

This vocabulary, which sounds quite similar to the mantra of Avada-Kedavra (Avada-Kedavra), was clearly spit out from Maca's mouth.At almost the same time, the green light in Helbo's hand suddenly...

exploded!

In an instant, the fire creatures around Maca stopped moving, and Helbo was immediately completely submerged by a bright green light.

At this moment, the ice crystals and the white of the cold current, the red of the raging flame, and the green of the bursting curse, all the colors are extremely bright.It seems that at this moment, the world only needs these three colors to fill the reality completely, and all other colors become redundant.

When the green light particles dissipated in a blink of an eye, Haierbo was already lying on the icy ground all over.

"young people……"

Maca knew that because the old guy tried to resist it with some kind of soul magic at the last moment, he didn't die on the spot.But this body of his, obviously cannot maintain the vitality for too long.

The killing curse is terrible, and Maca has never underestimated this modern curse.Perhaps in the face of ancient magic, its practicality is too low, but as mentioned before, the broken death rule is still the spokesperson of death.

Magic with instant death effects was unheard of in ancient times, and it is no wonder that even Helbo could not suppress his inner excitement just now.

"why……"

Hearbo, who fell on his back on the ground, tried to turn his head and found that half of his cheeks had been eroded by the death rule, and one of his eyes was completely invisible.

"Why can you control it, I...but I can't..."

His expression was unusually calm, but there was endless desire in that calm.

He originally thought that after deliberately avoiding death for nearly two thousand years, he could finally have the opportunity to touch the taboo with his own hands.If successful, he would no longer have to rely on Horcruxes to survive, but would be able to truly hold the rules of death in his hands.

"Young man...what exactly did you..."

Just as Helbo intermittently asked questions, Maca waved the staff in his right hand at will.Suddenly, the cold current mixed with ice crystals lingered again, clearing a path in the still stagnant flame in front of him.

And then, with the smile still on his face, he walked towards Helbo step by step.

"Your Excellency Helbo, you have a good question," Maca nodded, "Actually the answer is very simple—"

Before he finished his words, Maca, who had just walked halfway, suddenly struck his staff, and a pure white light beam of regular power reached Haierbo in an instant, depriving him of all his remaining vitality.

"But I just won't tell you."

Immediately, a phantom suddenly rose into the sky from Helbona's completely white body. Maca subconsciously raised the staff, but soon it was put down again.

This time, Maca did not have the extra strength to choose other options.

Just killing Helbo cost him a lot of effort, and even took a risk more or less.And right now, he had to watch the remnant soul of the other party leave quickly.

Because he understands that with his own degree of control over the rules of the soul, he wants to leave that piece of remnant soul, but he has more than enough energy.

"What a bad day..."

Maca watched the soul fragment go away quickly, until he could not perceive it at all, then turned and looked around.

The death of Haierbo's physical body meant that the magic power in his body was completely out of the control of the spirit, so the flame creatures that seemed to be frozen also dissipated.

At this moment, there was only a mountain forest covered by ice and snow, and it was hard to find any greenery.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank Sarah..." Maca thought for a while, and couldn't help but chuckle again. "If it weren't for her, I might have to go ahead today."

In fact, from the moment when Maca casts that life-death spell, all subsequent actions are mixed with truth and falsehood.

Among Helbo’s professors, he understood the differences between ancient magic and modern spells, as well as the importance of certain spells.

Taking advantage of the ancient wizard's desire for certain mysterious rules, he was equivalent to directly teaching Haerbo...No, to be precise, he taught part of the killing curse to the opponent.

Almost all modern wizards know that casting a spell is composed of three parts: a spell, a wand and an imagination of the will. Even if the silent spell technique is used, the necessary "mantra" step will not be omitted.

However, in front of Haierbo, Maca never chanted a specific mantra, and that spell was naturally included.

Therefore, Haierbo, who only learned part of the principles through magical induction, did not know the importance of mantras to help adjust those damaged rule sequences.

He wanted to directly cast the Death Charm based on only a part of the principle, and the difficulty was obviously extremely high.

Because of this, Maca set up this trap based on the “despicable” characters previously exposed by Helbo.

To this end, he also specifically left enough time for the opponent to interpret the magic fluctuations of the death spell, so as to effectively increase the possibility that the opponent will try to use it.

However, at the last moment, Maca realized that he still somewhat underestimated the abilities of the ancient black wizard Helbo.

He originally thought that Haierbo would lose control of his death spell and cause the death rule to get out of control, but the other party actually almost succeeded.

Therefore, Maca couldn't help but want to thank Sarah.

At that time, when he found something wrong, he suddenly recalled the scene of Sarah dealing with the old bald man.

Since Sarah can use the means of mental refinement to interfere with the opponent's alchemy formation, why can't he use the same form to interfere with Haierbo's life-killing curse?

What's more, what he has to do is much simpler than Sarah, isn't it?

"call--"

After finishing his thoughts a bit, Maca turned around and continued to walk in the direction of Helbo's body.

This time he was caught off guard by hitting Helbo, and even the last time he was cut off mercilessly.But the old man reproduced the world's things, but it still became a fact that cannot be ignored.

But anyway, before that, he still has some work to do.

Just behind Helbo's body, the ancient mirror still stands in the snow.Once again out of the control of others, it has a hidden tendency to show its power again.

As for Maca, it must be sealed again, and then find a way to hide it somewhere that Haierbo can't reach.

"This is really a big problem."

He waved his staff and used magic threads to draw soul runes to construct seals, while secretly pondering.

"I don't know how the old guy summoned this thing to his side..."

...

Just as the situation on Maca's side was almost over, on Hogwarts' side, Luna's conversation with Bronze Kitty seemed to be about to end.

"Little girl, Lord Eagle, I don't know how you came in, but if you can't prove yourself with a token, I must send you out—"

The "credential" in the mouth of the bronze kitty is obviously not an Irish ghost.But Luna naturally had no way of knowing what it was.

Of course, maybe she doesn't really want to know much.

"Little guy, is Rowena Ravenclaw's secret room just a study?" Luna didn't care what Kitty was talking about. Instead, she happily changed the subject and asked herself, "All here What books are there?"

"There are too many books here, they are all from Rowena's collection...Oh! What am I telling you about, don't you understand? You have to go--"

"Then there are books on the principles of magic?" Luna blinked and said leisurely, "If there are, I think Maca will need them..."

"Of course—" Kitty said as he leaped over Luna's head, and stood firmly on it, "All right! Let's go, we should go out!"

As soon as she finished saying this, Luna suddenly felt a flower in front of her, and immediately after she found herself back in front of the Ravenclaw common room.

"Besides, that kid Macka has been here many times long ago—"

After leaving the secret room, Bronze Kitty added something casually, but then...

"what?"

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