Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

confusion!

I think apart from the word "chaos", I am afraid it will be difficult to find another word to describe the current scene in Haifa.

The light of the curse flickered one after another, from among the various street buildings to the gloomy night, the light flickered like silent lightning piercing the darkness.

However, in the city of Haifa at this moment, it is not only the group of wizards that belong to the two parties are active.

Israel is a country that has experienced a lot of war, and its port city Haifa has also changed hands several times, so this Muggle city is extremely sensitive to war.

Speaking of it, before Israel was founded, she was included in British rule and became a British enclave exclusively for oil refining.

And tonight, when Haierbo's manpower was deployed, it didn't take long for a helicopter to observe the situation.

Although the three helicopters at the front and rear seemed to have no effect and were shot down, Haifa's reaction speed alone could tell that she would not slay her neck like Haierbo originally imagined.

After that, Haifa City seemed to be trying to prove this point, and the military force was pulled out all at once.Even if the Haifa city executives have not yet figured out what is going on, they have nothing to do with them.

Helbo stood at the top of a tall building, staring blankly at the city in the dark.

He stood firmly under his feet, as if all this happening before his eyes did not affect him much.Even if his action tonight was completely forced to begin, even if Muggle's power was completely different from what he had imagined, his attitude was the same.

Yes, at least on the surface, he still dismissed all this.

However, Haierbo could remain unmoved by this, letting his temporary reformed "men" work hard.But at this time, Akinbad, who was also observing the command, was in a different mood.

"Go, immediately notify the major members of the Federation to discuss the Muggle Haifa solution quickly! Be sure to tell them that the Muggle Naval Base in Haifa has been alarmed here!"

He grabbed a certain reviewer's arm, said hurriedly before letting go.Then he thought about it, but once again grabbed the reviewer who left in response.

"If one of them asks questions like'what is a naval base?', explain to them..." Akinbad gritted his teeth. "Then tell those people that I will initiate the cancellation of their membership in the next meeting. vote!"

The reviewer heard the words and nodded again and again, and Akinbad let go of his hand holding the opponent's clothes again.

But when the guy was about to Apparate and return, Akinbad stretched his hand to him for the third time, and because of this gripping force, he used his head too much and dragged him.

"and also--"

The president of the federation hesitated for a long time this time, and finally nodded as if he had made an important decision.

"Another letter to Mr. Maca McLean from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry... No, you go there by yourself and ask him to come here for help! This matter must be placed before the two things I just mentioned. Do it."

Akinbard originally wanted to go by himself, but at the moment he really can't go away.

After all, the "legendary Haierbo" hasn't appeared until now. As the president who personally leads everyone over, he must be here to fight.

"I understand." The reviewer answered honestly, but soon hesitantly said, "President, do you... have anything else to say?"

Akinbad, who was upset, naturally did not give him a good face, so he glared at him.

"Go!"

...

Today is a day when Maca has difficulty getting a bed to sleep.And, this is also a rare day when he plans to sleep well all night.

It's just...Of course, since he received Akinbard's letter in the afternoon, he hadn't expected to really sleep till dawn.

And now, while Maca was still asleep in the bed, a voice faintly coming through the window easily disturbed his dream.

"...Mr. McLean...Mr. McLean? McLean..."

Maca's breathing suddenly stopped, and after a few seconds, his eyelids rolled with the eyeballs inside, and then he let out a long breath.

"...Poor my Peking duck, it's still hanging in the duck oven!"

He muttered and opened his eyelids strenuously.

"But then again...just have a dream, shouldn't it be so real? Actually, I just started buying ducks from the vegetable market...Is all ○ Germany my own?"

From coming to this world to the present, the chance of him dreaming that his past life was getting lower and lower... well!This may be because he has never been able to sleep well.

No longer thinking about it, Maca put aside the dream just now, lifted the quilt and got out of the bed.

It didn't take long before he had prepared himself, and he hurried to the layman.

"Professor McGonagall," as he came down the stairs, he met McGonagall who was also walking down, "Oh, Professor, go back to sleep! I know who is looking for me outside...I just need to deal with it."

Maca saw at a glance that McGonagall was obviously anxious to come down.

I saw that the buttons of the other party's coat were neatly buttoned, but inside the collar, I could still see a slightly offensive light blue-I'm afraid I still wear a nightgown!

But compared to the messy clothes, McGonagall's thoughts are quite clear, only listening to her not paying attention to Maca's persuasion, but frowning slightly:

"Is it about Akinbad? There is a problem with the Israeli magic world?"

In fact, Maca really didn't want to worry about the principal who was busy at Hogwarts all day long.But he also knew that even if he didn't say it, McGonagall would soon learn some of the latest information.

So after a little thought, he had to smile calmly.

"I think... there's probably already a fight over there right now," he said, "you know, it's Helbo and the Federation's staff—"

As he was speaking, he heard another call from outside the castle, and couldn't help shrugging again.

"Seeing that they are so anxious, maybe the Muggle warfare power is also...well, in short, Mr. Akinbad, he should be anxious now.

"Then they want you to go..."

McGonagall looked at Maca, first looked up and down, and then reached out to tidy up his clothes.She patted Maca's arm until she pulled the collar of Maca's robe flat, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Go! Be careful, and come back immediately if you are in danger-don't be careless."

Maca can understand that what Professor McGonagall's actions represent is not her identity as the principal of Hogwarts, but her care as an ordinary elder.

If the former is changed, she will not be able to say "come back when in danger".

And Maca knew better that the fundamental reason why Professor McGonagall showed this attitude to him was a topic he had discussed with McGonagall some time ago.

"Ok, I know."

He nodded slightly, did not say anything afterwards, and soon turned around and continued downstairs.

...

"...Mr. McLean! You have finally come out...Ah! I mean, Mr. Akinbad is looking forward to your emergency! Please do help--"

At the school gate, Maca turned around and closed the iron fence while listening to the plea of ​​the confederation reviewer behind him.

If you want to say that people from the Federation, it is impossible to be shy and begging for things like this on weekdays-it is too late for others to ask them!

But once there is a big problem, they have to ask some really capable and powerful wizards in turn.

The magical world has always been a place of strength since ancient times, even if the situation of the modern magical world is continuously moving closer to the Muggle social concept.

"Stop it!" After Maca reattached the defensive magic to the school gate, he turned around and said, "You can tell me briefly, what's the situation there? Especially the Muggle side. Degree of involvement."

After Maca's interruption, the seemingly weak reviewer finally stopped the chattering, and remembered a little.

To say that this person is really sincere enough, no matter how chaotic the Haifa city is tonight, he is still correct, and he is not afraid that Maca will not want to go after hearing it.

You know, Maca directly declined their president's invitation this afternoon.

After listening to the scene described by the other party, Maca was a little surprised.

What he was surprised was not the quick response of the Muggle side in Haifa, but the fact that Haierbo had so many hands during the time when the Federation urgently organized the manpower!

"Okay," Maca said immediately after thinking about it for a while, "You should have a task, so go ahead! I'll just go over and see the situation before talking..."

Based on the words of this reviewer, he naturally could not understand some of the more critical elements in this matter.But some things can be foreseen in advance-even if he doesn't have the blood of a prophet, he won't have any inexplicable astrology.

After standing still for a while, Maca raised his head and blew a whistle. Then he took out a pen and paper and wrote a letter against the Levitating Charm.

And when he finished writing the letter, Owl Mafa just flew over from the Forbidden Forest and took the initiative to take the parchment rolled into a roll.

Maca raised his arm halfway, and said a few words softly to Mafa who was standing on his arm.Following him, he raised his hand and watched Marfa flap his wings and disappear into the night.

After finishing the necessary preparations, not long after, his figure standing at the school gate also disappeared with a burst of space distortion.

But when he appeared from another place, he only felt his breathing stagnated, and his whole body was suddenly wrapped in a chill...

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