Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Wow!"

As soon as Maca raised his head, he stepped on the water under his feet to get his head out of the water.

"Huh? What's the matter with you? Why did you all swim in the sea?"

When he appeared, he found that his whole body was soaked in the salty sea water.And around him, there are two other figures just like him, rising and falling with the surging waves.

Although the sea surface at night is a bit dim, it is not a big problem to distinguish human faces.Maca took a closer look. Who else could it be if it wasn't Lupin and Sirius?

Seeing Maca suddenly appeared and splashing water on his face inadvertently, Lupin had to wipe his face while extending his fingers roughly to the southeast.

"Originally there was a boat, but it didn't take long for the Muggle iron warship to run out. The two of us had a look at it, and we had to soak in the water as soon as possible..."

After speaking, he still sighed with a bitter face--the wound in his abdomen was faintly painful again, and it was difficult for the lower body to make the upper body strength, and he had to support Sirius to float on the sea.

On the other side, Sirius shook his wand in his hand, and slightly lowered his mouth.

"I'm worried that some people will notice if you cast the spell, so it's useless even to soak the head..." He complained casually, then frowned slightly, "Maca, why are you here now? Didn’t it mean that we should wait for Helbo to gain a foothold before intervening?"

Yes, when Lupin and Sirius came over, Maca did point out the time of intervention.It's just that the current situation change is obviously not a small gap from what he expected.

"The plan should follow the change, right?" Maca chuckled, "Speaking of which, it's not because of you... The water here was originally muddy, but at least there were no storms on the surface, so you just took the Helbo took a photo on the shore."

From Maca's point of view, this is actually a good thing, because it not only meets the demand for procrastination, but also prevents Haierbo from developing smoothly.

But of course, this kind of action to set fire to the city can't be imagined by just finding someone.It was Sirius, who inadvertently guessed Haierbo's intent to seek stability under the turmoil, which made it difficult for the other party to hide it.

Originally in Maca's estimation, it was impossible for the Federation to organize personnel to rush over so quickly, and during their preparation period, Haierbo would have plenty of time to plan carefully.

"In short, it must be good to do this," Maca said happily, giving him a thumbs up at Sirius. "It will keep Helbo up for a moment. Even if I make a few more trips in the middle of the night, it is worth it!"

As he said, he looked towards the coast for a few moments, and the lights of various spells flickering back and forth were mixed with a series of explosions that had nothing to do with wizards. It was so lively.

"Let’s stop talking!" he said, "I won’t go there anymore, and Akinbad has to look for me desperately..."

While Maca was talking, he suddenly grabbed a potion bottle from the water and stuffed it into Lupin's hand.

"In the cipher text, you mentioned that you were injured, but now it seems that the injury is not light... Take this, drink the whole bottle, and then you two will go back together! Take a good rest... Thank you for your hard work."

"What's so hard about this? I wish I could be so exciting every day! This makes me feel like I'm really not old enough!"

Sirius is as happy as ever, but think about him as this kind of person.Instead, Lupin grabbed the medicine bottle that he had handed in his palm, and nodded along the way, with a little emotion clearly passing through his eyes.

"Don't you work hard by yourself?"

When Lupin said these words, Maca had already left the sea on the magic book and flew towards the land quickly.

...

At this moment, Akinbad is still staying in the original square, but has found a bench on the edge and sat down.

If he had to say it, he actually didn't want to sit at all. After all, the terrible scene in Haifa City had long made him want to jump around.

But as the person in charge of this temporary operation, as the president of the International Wizarding Federation, if he doesn't calm down, can those who follow him with his life in exchange for peace in the magical world can be calm?

It's just that, no matter how calm on the surface, he still feels like an active volcano ready to go.If the situation continues to collapse like this, Akinbad is afraid that he might scold his mother at any time.

When Maca stepped on the magic book to show his figure in front of him, the current president suddenly got up from the bench.

"Oh, you are finally here—"

When the remains of the two generations of the Dark Lord were collected for inspection, he could also be said to be the first group to arrive at the scene.

Remembering the scene he saw in front of Dumbledore's ice coffin, Akinbard felt that he would probably never forget it in his life.

Think about the impact of the two generations of the Dark Lord on the European magic world?How many wizards had their lives and lives cut off for this?

But in the end, two dead black wizards fell under the hands of a young man at the same time, who could not be amazed?

Therefore, even if Akinbard took over Dumbledore's class and became the president of the International Wizarding Federation, he would still treat this young man equally.

No, sometimes he even looked up subconsciously, and occasionally looked back to think about it. Isn't this the same mood as when he looked up to Dumbledore?

"McLean, look at this... The Muggle side has already sent a lot of combat power, this... can't go any further!"

Looking at Akinbad's posture with burning eyebrows, Maca was not incapable of understanding the other's mood.The so-called seeking political affairs in his place, the duty of the chairman of Akinbad is to "maintain world peace."

Although this sentence is a bit embarrassing, judging from the current development trend of the magic world, what he did is really this mundane thing.

"I just came over and looked all the way, you must have ordered your people to try to retreat, right?" Maca waved his hand and said, "You send another order to let them stop thinking about getting out of the battle. Haierbo’s subordinates are all dogs, and they won’t let go if they bite right—"

Just like what he said, Helbo seemed to have no intention of letting those reformed "men" be able to go back alive this time. Almost everyone was dragging the Aurors and deliberators of the Federation.

Because of this, the power of the Muggle side is no longer constrained, and the bursts of gunfire have almost become the main theme in Haifa right now.

In this way, the wizards of the Federation who were willing to retreat became the most casualties.

Of course, Muggle’s ordinary firearms and ammunition, and even rockets, have limited effects on the spell.

Except for the part that was caught off guard at the beginning, or was dragged by the enemy wizard in the middle, it was impossible to take action...Otherwise, it would be difficult to cause fatal damage to this group of elite wizards.

The so-called "casualties" are mainly "injuries" at the moment.

After instructing not to forcefully escape the war, Maca went on to add:

"...Of course, the decision to withdraw the manpower is correct. There is one more sentence you must convey to everyone: Remember, let them never attack the spiders that appear in a while."

"What spider?" Akinbad was startled.

"Anyway, you just need to convey it..." Maca said, pointing to the Federation badge on his chest, "Hey, hurry up, the longer it is, the more difficult it will be."

Akinbad hadn't had any good ideas for a long time, so he could only do as he said.At least Maca looks confident now, much more reliable than he seems to be!

When the president used his magic wand to point to the badge and finished the two commands, Maca would not delay any more.

However, he saw that he took out a palm-sized leather pocket directly from his sleeve, raised his hand and threw it on the floor of the square.

"Come out, little guys, work..."

After several years, the alienated eight-eyed giant spiders cultivated by Maca have bred for nearly seven generations.

Since he kept these spiders by his side from the beginning, he has no worries about food and no natural enemies, and even the most difficult young spiders to survive rarely die.

Until now, Maca himself didn't know how many there were in the bag.

But with Maca's call, spiders suddenly began to gush out of the leather pockets that fell on the floor tiles, and the scene was not to mention too many people.

Seeing that his feet were full of dense black spots, Akinbad could even hear the chaotic crawling sound on his side of his head, and he was shocked that he wanted to step back subconsciously.

"Don't move!" Maca immediately stopped him, "If you trample a few to death, even I can't guarantee that you can go back alive..."

After giving a slight warning to Akinbad, he pointed at the opponent's chest again.

"See clearly, don't touch anyone with this thing on your body. The rest of the wizards have turned me into stone sculptures. As for those creatures that have no magical powers, they can counterattack, but they are not allowed to attack-do you understand?"

At the same time that Maca ordered, a lot of spiders were still pouring out of that little leather pocket.

It can be seen that the biggest ones are no more than fingernails, but looking around, the entire square is almost covered by these small black objects.

"What you said... can they understand?"

Listening to Akinbard's questioning suspiciously, Maca shrugged.

"Small ones don't understand, but as long as the big ones understand it! The communication efficiency of spiders is much more convenient and quicker than ours..."

After a casual explanation, Maca waved his hand.

"Disperse! You can regain your body shape after you leave the square, remember not to run too far to return!"

Savoring Maca’s feeling of taking children to the streets, Akinbad didn’t know what to say.In fact, his first reaction to this is-if Maca wants to occupy the city, it may not take half an hour.

"Oh right," Maca suddenly turned around and said, "Someone should come to solve the Muggle problem later, you should prepare first..." ()

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