Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

In the entire room, the concentration of magic power has reached an unprecedented height.

It has been more than ten hours since Maca started to lift the curse for Willie early this morning.During this period, except for a pause when dealing with Helbo who invaded St. Mungo, at other times he had been silently separating the cursed substance in the blood of Villi.

At the same time, he also needs to use the soul rune to resist the curse on Willie.

Perhaps because of this, he was constantly mobilizing magic power every minute and every second, so that even the escaped magic power slowly accumulated in this bedroom of Wei Li.

To be honest, even if there is a wand that can save the use of mana, Maca feels quite tired.

Fortunately, the cursing substance accumulated in the potion bottle on the ground also became more and more.Judging from the weight inside, this first stage must have finally come to an end.

During this period of time, nothing unexpected happened to St Mungo's side, and Haierbo hadn't been able to escape from that "trap".

The situation is moving in a good direction.

Willie was still lying on her side on the bed, sleeping quietly with her arms on her pillow, her breathing sounded slightly and long.

But Maca knew that she didn't actually fall asleep-after all, she slept a little too quietly, basically she didn't move much.

Without paying too much attention to Vili in the false sleepy sleep, Maca continued to repeatedly pull out the red light spot, while again thinking about the blood curse of the Blois family.

As far as the curse power that Maca is currently experiencing personally, he has begun to be more or less convinced that the essence of this curse is definitely derived from one of the rules of the soul.

And just like the bewitching stele, the devouring mirror, the painful dagger...and even the Gryffindor sword in the sorting hat, this curse power can also cause terrible disasters.

However, the "source of disaster" in Wei Li's body is obviously very different from several other things.

Thinking of this, Maca glanced at the blood-red mysterious substance in the potion bottle a little bit, secretly thinking about it.

If you leave out the curse of bearing...or the special nature of the bearing rules, then the substance in this bottle is almost no different from blood.

However, there is no need to say more about the value of a substance that can carry the complete rules.

In fact, Maca came to Fort Blois on time despite the crisis. In addition to complying with the agreement with Willie and Mr. Blois, I have to say that it is indeed for the curse itself. The reason for this is in it.

If he can help Wei Li to smile again, but also gain something in dealing with Haierbo, then he will definitely not be in vain.

Therefore, at this moment, Maca also has some expectations in his heart.

So, after not knowing how long it was, Maca gently put the last light particle into the potion bottle, and immediately couldn't help but relax.

After a whole day, I had to experience a long-range confrontation with Helbo, and this first stage was finally over.

He picked up the potion bottle on the ground, plugged the cork for the first time and applied the spell, then he took the bottle to his eyes and observed it closely.

The sticky red liquid is really exactly the same as blood.

"This is... a curse?"

Suddenly, Wei Li had climbed out of bed and walked to Maca's side.While asking softly, her clear eyes stared straight at the potion bottle in Maca's hand, seemingly curious.

But judging from her still expressionless appearance, pulling these substances out of her body obviously failed to free her from the mutual influence of curses and seals.

"No, this can only be regarded as a'part' of the curse!"

Maca didn't say anything more, only saw that he put the potion bottle in his waist pocket casually, and then gently pushed Wei Li's shoulder to drive her back to the bed.

"You better go back and lie down!" He smiled, "Next is the next stage. If nothing happens, this is the last step. Um...you may feel a little sleepy for a while, I think You can really sleep well this time."

His words were naturally mocking Willie's fake sleep, but it's a pity that Willie has always been immune to this.But after hearing Maca's words, she nodded seriously.

"Good night then."

"Oh, of course, good night!" Maca nodded, "If you feel that you might not be comfortable when you wake up tomorrow, I think you can practice first in your dreams."

...

When Maca began to make final preparations for the subsequent stage, everyone in St. Mungorie seemed to... all felt a little idle.

In fact, until it got late, many patients turned off their lights with a little anxiety in their hearts.After this day of tossing, everyone is already very tired.

As a result, RA members no longer need to be busy caring for patients. Except for the first patrol, the rest are gathered in the hall to prepare for rest.

Due to the temporary isolation of St. Mungo from the outside world, the rich meals previously admired by the old Victor are gone. Tonight everyone ate only some very common reserve dry food.

However, at present, everyone has not even fully guaranteed their lives, and no one cares about the quality of the food. Even if there is nothing wrong with setting up a large table in the hall at this time, not many people will be happy about it. Inspire.

Not to mention anything else, just by looking at the pair of pairs in the hall occasionally looking at each other and occasionally looking away indifferently, you can roughly feel the stagnant atmosphere here.

"Harry and Neville are both over there, have they whispered for half an hour? What do you think they are talking about so vigorously?"

Ron leaned against a wall post in the hall, tilted his head and glanced at the door boredly.Although he was really curious about the conversation between Harry and Neville, he didn't bother to go around so many pavings to listen to the song.

On the other side of the wall pillar he was leaning on, Ginny shook her head subconsciously when she heard it.

Of course she also cared about Harry very much, and in the past two days-especially today, Harry would often show a slightly strange side.Although she could feel that it was not from Helbo's influence, it was difficult for her to relax.

"I don't know." Ginny shook her head, regardless of Ron, who was sitting on the other side of the wall pillar, couldn't see her movements at all, "It's just... I think Harry must be fighting hard! He is not like you. , Lazy and useless."

"Hey, did you say that about brother?"

Ron rolled his eyes immediately, the wand in his hand dangled between his fingers, and then fell to the ground with a click.

"But you're right... Let's not talk about lazy or lazy, at least I am really'useless'."

"Ron!"

Ginny on the other side heard the word, suddenly propped the floor probe and looked at Ron, then raised her hand and slapped her brother on the head.

"Oh! What are you doing!" Ron said helplessly, holding his head.

"What are you doing?" Ginny gave him a blank look. "You are still not a Weasley child... Doesn't Dad often say,'We can't just stop doing it because we can't do it'?" I just talked about it. Does it really feel useless?"

"Then you are telling me where I am useful?" Ron picked up the wand on the ground and patted the scattered dust on it.

Ginny thought about it, and finally said in an uncertain tone:

"Hmm... Know Maca?"

"Oh, my sister!" Ron raised his hand and patted her shoulder feebly. "I know you want to urge me, or maybe you want to encourage me... But, are you sure this is a Kind of encouragement and comfort?"

"Not because you are really useless."

Ginny glared at him again, then shrank her head and went back to the wall pillar.

Ron also leaned back to his original position, scratched his scalp vigorously, and then sighed silently.

"Flock of birds."

Gently swayed the wand in his hand in front of him, a few small birds flew out from the tip of his wand, chirping and flying in the hall.

He tilted his body and raised his head, controlled the birds to circle back and forth for a few weeks, then called them back to his bent knees.

This curse is not difficult, but it is not very easy either-it requires a certain degree of polymorphism skills to cast.

Through practice in recent years, Ron's strength has actually been very good.He can cast many spells that only adult wizards can cast, and there are even a few spells whose effects are comparable to Aurors.

If there weren't so many messy things happening, just in the calm and stable magic world in the past, he would have been enough to graduate at Hogwarts with quite good grades.

However, as far as he is now, he seems to be far behind.

What is the standard of measurement?

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