Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

It was another day, quietly passing by the busy people.

As the sky becomes drowsy again and again, most of the Muggles and wizards who have worked hard for a day have left their workplaces, or went to the bar to drink a sip to clean up the fatigue of the whole day, or returned to their homes with their wives. Children enjoy the warmth of family affection.

But, of course, there will always be some people who will not start busy until night falls.

For example, the security guards on the night shift, the make-up teachers at the night school, the Aurors who are still bringing problematic Muggles back to the Ministry of Magic...

Another example is our Mr. Helbo, the ancient black wizard who has disappeared again from the public.

It was just at night that day, and it was located in a small street park in a small town in the eastern suburbs of London.

In the daytime, this park is actually quite popular with children nearby-there are a series of facilities for children to play, such as slides and seesaws, and there are also green lawns with new shoots as the weather gets warmer.

But once it's night, these things that look energetic during the day will somehow become darkened by the night.

Occasionally someone passing by the park, most likely to be quickened by the weird darkness and silence, wishing to run over in the blink of an eye.

And just today, on this moonless night, in the small park where almost no one would come to this night, a certain shadow appeared on the open space in the middle sometime.

rustle.

Vaguely, a faint rubbing sound rang from the ground... the air in the park was agitated.

And it was at this moment that the figure suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.Although tonight is a cloudy day, no matter how you look at it, it will only be pitch black, but the person seems to be able to see everything, and cast his eyes to the sky.

The slight rustling sound continued, coming from under his feet continuously.Not only that, the ground under him even shook slightly without knowing it.

A few seconds passed, it was probably the scheduled time, but he saw that figure suddenly lifted his right foot, and stepped down suddenly while keeping his head up and observing!

"Boom."

It didn't use much force, it was just the level of ordinary people stomping their feet.But somehow, at the moment his foot fell steadily, the ground on which he was standing actually arched upward.

In an instant, there was a slightly raised round stone plate-it seemed to grow directly from the ground, natural and wonderful.

However, after completing such a stone platform, the man stopped moving.

Three minutes passed... Five minutes passed... Ten minutes passed.If someone is watching on the sidelines, you may have to wait impatiently, but the silhouette of the person stepping on the stone platform in the clearing is still standing still as before.

After nearly twenty minutes passed quietly, the man finally seemed to feel something, and suddenly he waved his right hand hanging down to the stone platform under his feet.

"—"

A short scratching sound suddenly rang, and a short mark suddenly appeared on the edge of the stone platform.

This chirp sound was like a signal before a gust of wind and rain. In the next few tens of seconds, I saw the person swiftly waving with one hand, with short or long, straight or curved scores. The surface of the stone platform increased rapidly.

When the figure once again moved and remained silent, there was already an exquisite and mysterious ancient formation on a whole round stone plate.

After finishing all of these, the figure moved his gaze away from the sky and lowered his head to look at the magic circle he had carved.

Not long after, I saw him stomping lightly again, and the earth surging silently, gradually swallowing the round stone plate deep underground.

Soon, it changed back to its original appearance again, and the ground was even more flat, and it was totally unclear that the strange situation had happened just now.

"Young man, if you don't figure out the situation quickly, it will be too late."

After saying this in the direction of downtown London, the figure flashed suddenly, and disappeared with extremely weak spatial fluctuations.

...

At about the same time, another figure was walking silently on a certain street in the western suburbs of London, where Helbo left.

Occasionally, a gust of night breeze passed by, causing the man to slightly tighten his wide windbreaker like other Muggles on the street.

Even if spring is approaching, the night is still a bit cold.

Obviously, this was the mysterious wizard who spied Tonks on mission during the day, and was the "false prophet" who repeatedly attracted Maca's attention.

As far as what he said before-those murder cases may indeed be committed by Helbo, but the disappearance case closely linked to the bizarre murders seems to have come from this person.

As for why we did that...

No matter what you think, it seems to be to the Ministry of Magic... No, it should be a kind of hint to Maca deliberately.No matter why this person didn't tell Maca directly, instead of going around the circle to give guidance, it was all help to Maca.

Now, since Maca has discovered the anomaly in the Muggle homicide, there is no need to spend time and effort to create the disappearance.

"Ahem, it should be near here, I remember—"

It was still a slightly difficult cough, and it was still a slightly hoarse and thin voice.The figure walking slowly along the street paused suddenly, his eyes wandering between the surrounding buildings, it was obvious that he was looking for something.

But after a while, the line of sight turned to the block further ahead.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.The light of the street lamp can't dispel the darkness too far away, so that the eyes are full of boundless drowsiness.

The Muggles who were hurrying in this night couldn't help speeding up again and rushing to their respective destinations.Only that figure is always walking and stopping, and there is a feeling of incompatibility invisible.

I don't know how long I have been wandering in this neighborhood.

In short, as the night gets deeper and deeper, the people on the street are finally gone.Probably at that moment, the figure in the windbreaker stopped for the first time.

And this time, it seemed that the goal was finally found.

It was a three-story single-family house with a small garden near the street.

Just standing on the street and looking in over the black fence, the luxuriant trees and the neatly trimmed bushes all came into view. Even in the dark, the owner can still see the front of the garden. Take care.

It is a pity that this guest who visited tonight is not here to enjoy the gardening scenery.

"Black iron fences, dense trees, three-story houses, cough cough cough...it should be here."

After a little confirmation, he saw the windbreaker wizard open the fence door casually.

Although there was a clean stone road in the vestibule, this uninvited guest turned a blind eye and walked on the lawn to the flowerbed.

Immediately afterwards, he took out his wand and pointed it into the flower garden full of buds.With a rush of surging, large tracts of flower seedlings and soil were ruthlessly turned to one side.

It didn't take long for the originally good flower garden to become a big dirt pit, but the instigator seemed to be unsatisfied, and the bottom soil was still being opened constantly.

About ten minutes later, a series of coughing and gasping stopped the transmission of magic power. Until this moment, nothing appeared at the bottom of the pit except dirt and gravel.

When the cough subsided gradually, the figure grabbed the front of his chest, panting heavily, and waved his wand again.

This time, the opened soil was refilled, but the flower seedlings did not recover with them.What was once a vibrant flower garden, now only bare flat land is left.

"Huh...cough cough..."

Quietly retracted the wand, the pair of sights under the brim of the hat silently passed over the soil of the flowerbed.After pursing his mouth and shook his head, the figure turned around again and walked back to the street along the path it came.

Except for the coughing, the behavior just now didn't make a lot of noise, so it was natural to not be noticed.However, nothing was found, which meant that the busy time was wasted.

"Ah...Where did you remember it wrong?"

Looking at the garden for a few more seconds, the figure standing under the street lamp turned his head, and his gaze was sent forward again.

There is no doubt that this place is just a small corner around London.Just as no one noticed the appearance of Haierbo in the eastern suburbs, the whereabouts of this mysterious wizard had never been seen by anyone.

When the night dew was deep and heavy, the distant back revealed a touch of meaningful loneliness.

...

An absolute enemy is busy, and another person who does not yet know whether he is an enemy or a friend is also busy.Even so, how can Maca be idle?

In the underground potion preparation room of Old Black House, the faint blue brilliance has replaced the darkness and filled the entire room.

And in the blue magical light, the floating magic texts gently rotated, enclosing a group of gray-black matter that continued to shrink and expand.

Maca stood still, leaning on the staff in his left hand, and recording some important information he observed in a suspended notebook with his right hand.

After studying for this period of time, he can be sure that this special substance is also a product of the soul's rules...well, to be more precise, it is a product born from the soul through the action of rules.

It is because of this that it can hide in the human soul almost perfectly, so that Maca has to spend a lot of hands and feet to appear.

So, what is the purpose of Haierbo's painstaking efforts?

Maybe he had more than one purpose, but Maca knew that one of them was probably to kill.Use the Muggle's hand to slaughter the people around you, and then... I'm afraid it is to take the soul.

But what else?

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