Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

When little Victor finished his rampage with the help of Kingsley, he had already given up.

Yes, he found that he could fly to the sky on a broomstick.However, what can be a flight that can't control the direction and speed by yourself, not just joking about life?

As for the kind little girl...Look, didn't the wizard have gone to save it?

Little Victor, who knew he didn't need to intervene anymore, didn't think about other things anymore, but just hung in mid-air silently, waiting for the end of everything.

However, the phantom spell that Maca cast on him lasted for a long time, but not every sorcerer's spell lasted that long!

In fact, in order to stop him from flying, Kingsley used nothing more than an ordinary floating spell.

At that time, although little Victor dared not move, he still raised his head laboriously.She looked at Kingsley's figure, watched the other party quickly rise up, and soon shrank into a small black spot.

And I don't know how long it has passed-in the little Victor's sense, he seems to feel that a long time has passed.But in fact, it was more than a minute after Kingsley had left.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that the broom underneath him was a little unstable.It was as if a screw cap on a chair was loose, and you would feel a slight shaking when you move your butt slightly.

At first, little Victor still comforted himself in his heart, saying that this must be a normal situation in the wizarding world.But just when he felt that tremor was getting bigger and bigger, he really couldn't calm his mind by self-comfort.

However, Kingsley's Levitation Charm didn't actually cause him too much confusion, because he didn't have to sit there again in a moment.

In the next second, the floating spell finally failed completely, and the flying broomstick without interference immediately rushed out like a cat with its tail trampled on.

"Oh--"

Little Victor did not expect that he would fly a second time!

"God! God...ah no, this is something from the magic world, so who can tell me what the wizard's faith is?"

He was still wailing while holding the broomstick against the fierce air current.However, he is obviously more adaptable now than before-at least he can free up his energy to complain, right?

"Wait—wait—no!"

Little Victor shouted desperately, and after shrinking on the broomstick for a while, he suddenly began to try to manipulate the control method of the flying broomstick.

Since Kingsley had just watched Kingsley fly before, it was time to try as much as possible now.

If he can learn and use what he sees... he naturally doesn't expect to be able to control his flying skills, but maybe he can avoid the tragedy of throwing himself into a puddle of mud.

"Accelerate? Push the broomstick forward to accelerate... Aw! Damn it, go down..."

Little Victor pulled the broom underneath him back and forth, and kept flicking him trying to figure out the direction, but then he let out a loud cry.

And because the phantom curse on him is still in effect, only a broom can be seen flying freely in the air, drawing dazzling large and small arcs.

Had it not been for his higher position at the moment, I am afraid that something would have happened long ago.

After a while, when little Victor was sweating profusely and finally barely figured out how to control his flight trajectory, he suddenly discovered that he had been higher and higher from the ground without knowing it. .

After all, he was still afraid of this height.

Seeing that little Victor, who had just mastered the flying tricks, was about to land quickly, he suddenly remembered the wizard who was chasing high in the sky, so he subconsciously looked up again.

"Oh! What is that shiny silver? A big cat?"

"The little girl is still being held by the monster? She... she seems to have lost consciousness? Is it okay... Oh! It exploded!"

"My God! The monster ate a bazooka,

"Wow! It exploded again..."

Little Victor looked at the battle high in the sky with a start. He was worried about Freina, but he was amazed at the colorful spells. Sometimes he was secretly afraid of the ugliness and power of monsters.

You know, these miraculous sights were completely invisible to him not long ago!

Before he knew it, he leaned forward and raised the broomstick, and moved closer to that side.

"Oh, what is Mr. Wizard going to do?"

While he was still immersed in the duel between Kingsley and the monster, a palpitating green light burst out from the tip of Kingsley's wand, forming a beam of light like a high-voltage arc and headed straight to the monster. .

And almost at the same time, the monster managed to move sideways.

Seeing that the green light was very likely to penetrate the position under the monster’s left hand, Victor’s face suddenly changed dramatically—because of the phantom spell given by Maca, he could clearly see where Freina was. of!

In an instant, little Victor had no time to think about anything, and started to speed up to a higher place purely by instinct.

However, if Kingsley had not rekindled the will to never give up at the time, then his patron saint would not be able to regain initiative.

And if that were the case, Kingsley's lynx patron saint would not let go and turn the monster back to the top, then Freina would definitely be hit by the Killing Curse.

In that case, no matter how little Victor accelerates, everything will be futile.

But the fact is the fact, the spirit that Kingsley has always held has saved Freina's life.

When the monster was hit by the green arc and released the left hand holding Freina, the little Victor also skimmed under it surprisingly and accurately, and caught the girl who was still in a daze.

At that moment, he was probably only ten feet away from the monster when he was closest, but he had already forgotten what fear was.

"call--"

The little Victor who received Freina said that he was immediately unstable, but he still held the broomstick in the end, and it didn't happen that he and Freina fell together.

It's a pity that Kingsley was far less lucky than them.

Suddenly, a gray-black flame that was no slower than the curse of death spit out from the monster's mouth, crossed a nearly straight gray line, and hit Kingsley's back shoulder with unparalleled accuracy.

Kingsley, who mistakenly thought that the Killing Curse had at least relieved the opponent's combat effectiveness, finally got a move when he wanted to save the hostage.

But this trick is still extraordinarily powerful.

"Ok?"

Little Victor, who barely saved Freina, suddenly heard Kingsley's roar, and he quickly looked up again.

Therefore, he immediately saw Kingsley who was not far above him at the moment.

"...What happened in those few seconds?"

"Is that flame? Why is it gray?"

"what should I do?"

It can be seen that even though Kingsley was constantly burning his soul by the flames spit out by the monster at this time, ordinary people could hardly imagine the pain.But he still hugged the broom steadily while groaning, and did not fall from the height because of the unbearable pain.

Not far from Kingsley's side, there were monsters that looked a little powerless, and seemed to have the ability to remain suspended out of thin air.

In this regard, Little Victor didn't know what he should do.

Fortunately, he didn't have a long time to embarrass him. It was about ten minutes. Finally, another figure appeared from the square below.

"Where is Kingsley?"

It was Sirius who was here, and he and Lu Pingyuan were responsible for conducting a secret inspection in London.Monsters like this must have a reason to emerge here, and there will always be a place to enter the city.

Now, although they couldn't find any reason and location, they found a more important thing-more unidentified creatures of the same kind appeared in London city!

Therefore, Sirius actually came to Kingsley to deliver emergency information.

"Mr. Chief? He's chasing a sheet—" An Auror who stayed on the square pointed to the sky.

"what?"

Although Sirius was puzzled by the Auror's statement, he and Kingsley had known each other for so many years. Knowing the other's temperament, he must have discovered something when he left suddenly.

Reminiscing about the situation he and Lupin discovered, he soon had some general guesses in his mind.

Not long afterwards, when he also rushed to the sky and found little Victor carrying Freina's distressed face, Kingsley's distorted face also caught his eye.

"you are--"

Before Little Victor could ask a question, Sirius passed by him and came directly to Kingsley's side.

"Hey! What's going on-how are you?"

But now, except for Kingsley clinging to the broomstick desperately, his energy has been put on fighting against the fierce pain, and there is no ability to answer Sirius.

In fact, he didn't even notice the arrival of Sirius... even if he had opened his eyes wide.

Seeing that Kingsley didn't respond, Sirius knew that things were a little big.He stared at the gray-black flame on the opponent's shoulder and took a closer look, and found that he had no idea what it was.

Subconsciously, he was about to stretch out his hand to try the risk, but in the end he restrained this non-brained behavior.

"Who are you? What exactly happened? Tell me!"

Sirius finally realized that there were two other big living people around him, so he turned his head abruptly and asked the little Victor who was still at a loss.

"Uh...what am I...oh, I'm a Muggle."

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