Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

One step too late!

After several days of continuous tracking and investigation, Maca followed the remnants of the magic thread to clear away many sources of bad luck.And by the way, he has also found a lot of Muggles who are plagued by bad luck.

However, since the thread of doom will only cause Muggles to get into some trivial troubles, Maca has long focused his main attention on those who have actually died by accident.

It's a pity that after so many investigations, he discovered that those missing are often found by bad luck only after someone around them died.

Even though he had deliberately followed the magic thread several times to observe the timing of their contact with Muggles, he could only see at most one or two bodies that were still warm.

In other words, no matter how hard he tried, those traces of doom could not help him capture the moment when the Muggle died.

After all, he will always be so late.

"Is there no clue in this person?"

In a Muggle fast food restaurant, Maca is squatting inside the counter, carefully examining a waitress whose life was taken by a customer.And just outside the counter, Sirius asked without looking back while retracting the wand that had just cast the Forgetting Curse and the Muggle-Expelling Curse.

Because he knew that Maca would probably not find anything on the corpse this time.

Sure enough, Maca quickly stood up and nodded gently.

"It can't go on like this...The number of Muggles who died is still increasing, so we have to find a way to get it out as soon as possible." He frowned. I'm afraid it will cause further panic here."

Upon hearing this, Sirius could not help but ponder:

"Then what about the kind of'source of doom' you mentioned? Just put it aside for now?"

Since the spread of those bad luck will not directly cause death, it is naturally no longer anxious to clean up... However, Maca never dared to slacken it easily.

"No one knows if it is just an illusion at present. After it paralyzes our attention, it will cause a worse situation in one fell swoop..." He shook his head and said, "Besides me, you temporarily I can't sense the existence of those magical powers."

"What should I do?" Sirius frowned, "Or...I will find as many people as possible, and use the number of people to make up for the lack of clues?"

"The efficiency will not improve much. No matter how many people we find, we can't keep an eye on the tens of thousands of citizens in and outside London, let alone—"

Halfway through, Maca thought about it secretly, and finally nodded.

"Forget it, you are right. To this day, the stupid way is also the way...Don't look for people, I will let the little guys I raise go for a walk!"

For a long time, Maca regards the alienated eight-eyed giant spider tribe as a numerical advantage, and every time he needs manpower, he will send the little spiders to disperse.

For example, in Haifa, spiders of all sizes even occupied the entire city scene.

It's just that now he is in London, and the area alone is enough to be worth more than twenty Haifa cities!

In addition, he obviously couldn't restore the little guys to their normal size this time.In this way, the effect they can produce is naturally even smaller.

"...Little guys, go and observe the Muggles in the city! Once you find any signs of dark magic, come back and tell me...Go!"

While releasing a large number of spiders, Maca also gave them a short-term invisibility effect.As long as they are all scattered and separated, the Muggles won't be aware of it.

At the end, Maca still groaned:

"I'm afraid this is better than nothing."

...

As Maca expected, he still didn't get any valuable clues for another whole afternoon after releasing the spider.

Seeing that from time to time until dusk, and then entering the night again, Maca couldn't help feeling a little bored.

In today’s day alone, there were more than 20 unrelated homicides on the desk of Scotland Yard’s task force. In fact, the actual new cases that Maca tracked were even higher than this number. More.

In the eastern suburbs of London, Maca is rushing along the road in a park-he has been chasing this new trace of magic power in front of him for nearly half an hour. According to the experience of these few days, another "source of doom "Should be found by him soon.

But at this moment, he suddenly stopped his continuous advancement, turned his head and looked into the sky.

"what is that?"

Probably because the thing floating in the air is too high, and the sky above London is covered with clouds as usual, so that he can neither rely on magic perception, nor can he use his eyes to distinguish what it is. .

If it hadn't been for the evening, and the reddish sunset had dyed most of the western sky, even if he kept staring there, he would not have noticed anything.

And even at this moment, he just accidentally noticed the faint gray shadow inadvertently.

But even so, Maca, who is currently lacking clues, cannot let this little possibility go.

Seeing that he didn't say anything else, he left behind the magical power that had been tracking for nearly half an hour, put on the phantom spell, stepped on the magic book, and rushed straight to the sky.

Observing on the ground would often lead to biases in judgments about things flying at high altitudes. When Maca chased closer all the way, he realized that the speed of the gray shadow was much faster than he estimated.

Fortunately, his speed is never slow.

I saw Maca suddenly leaning over and squatting in mid-air, holding the magic book with one hand, and violently waved back with the other.Suddenly, he was like a cannonball just out of the chamber, exploding with astonishing speed.

Closer, closer...

In just a few minutes, he chased the gray shadow and flew over the suburban city for more than ten miles, and followed it over a wide lawn.

But just when he was about to see exactly what the gray shadow was, a large group of various creatures made up of flames struck him horizontally, and for a while, a burning wave forced him to stop. The momentum of rapid rush.

"Hula—"

A cold current containing cooling rules appeared around Maca, engulfing a large number of ice crystals formed by condensing high-altitude water vapor, and rushing straight to the flame creatures.

Accompanied by a burst of hot and cold roar and explosion, the spreading air current blew the Maca robe hunting and hunting.

"Hailbo, you finally appeared..."

He stood up from the magic book, with a staff in his right hand.Just watching him stand against the wind above this high altitude, an extraordinary aura immediately spread out intentionally or unintentionally.

"Don't know I have been looking for you for several days?"

Although he couldn't immediately find out where Helbo was, the general direction could be sensed somewhat.And since he couldn't perceive the exact location of the opponent right now, it also showed that the old guy was still a long way away from him.

"You have been looking for me for a few days? Maybe... But I think it's not a good time to meet... Don't you think?"

Haierbo did not show up, only his voice echoed gently under the sky.Even though the wind was strong high in the sky, it did not prevent him from accurately conveying what he said to Maca's ears, and the words and sentences were extremely clear.

Maca looked at the direction where Haierbo was vaguely, and twitched the corners of his mouth blankly.

Even at this moment, there are still a large group of flame creatures circling and dancing in the airspace around him, almost surrounding him, but he is still unmoved.

"Of course I don't think so," he said coldly. "To be honest, don't mention the'time to meet'... In fact, I don't want to see you at all, let alone care about what you are doing— "

"But, who keeps you secretly ill-intentioned all day? Do you have to toss something to be happy?"

"Oh, it turns out that as long as I don't do anything peacefully, you won't come and fight me?" Haierbo's voice rang again, "Although my original intention is not to be with you forever Fight against the ground. It's a pity, I'm afraid this is not as you and I want..."

"What do you mean?"

This was the first time Maca heard a clear intention to avoid fighting from Haierbo, and he immediately asked.

But when Maca asked this sentence, Haierbo immediately said:

"It's not interesting... Only those who understand will understand. If you don't understand, I don't seem to have any reason to tell it to you-it's no good for me!"

At this point, it seemed that he didn't want to talk to Maca anymore.In the next second, Maca found that the surrounding fire creatures suddenly turned back and accelerated, rushing towards him.

This scene is not the first time that Maca has encountered it. I think that on the day when Haierbo just escaped from the bewildering monument, he planned to use this hand as a finishing touch to solve Maca in one fell swoop.

But now, after changing his body again and again, Helbo can finally control so many fire creatures at the same time in battle.

In an instant, Maca felt a sudden increase in pressure.

It can be clearly felt that the flames that have turned into various creatures are not ordinary fires, they are also products supported by the power of the first-level rules.

Compared with Maca's cooling rules, Helbo's magic is obviously higher in technique.

"Boom!"

At that time, Maca raised his staff and controlled a huge amount of cold current to form a majestic hurricane of ice crystals, and managed to resist the attack of the fire creatures.

However, being defensive is not a long-term solution.

But in the next instant, Maca suddenly felt a turbulence of magic power appearing behind him suddenly, causing him to turn his head back.

"Who!"

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