Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

? Flitwick’s floating curse finally hit the rope accurately, dragging Luna who had already jumped into the pit on the way to the bottom of the pit.

At this moment, the rope that she wrapped around her waist caused her a little stomachache.

However, Luna, who is hanging her hands and feet right now, has no time to care about these, because even though she still failed to get to the bottom of the pit, she still vaguely felt a suspicious flow of magical power.

"Miss Lovegood, are you okay? I'll pull you up now—"

On the ground, Flitwick, who was standing by the pit with his wand outstretched, yelled at the bottom, and then, without waiting for Luna to answer, he raised the tip of the wand decisively.

Suddenly, Luna was forced to look like a small milk cat slipping on the nape of the neck, and was immediately pulled up by the rope controlled by Flitwick.

"Oh!"

The moment she set foot on the ground again, she was a bit unsteady and sat down on the ground.

"Miss Lovegood, I didn't say you, but you are too bold!" Flitwick finally couldn't help muttering after lifting the Levitating Curse, "You know what? Kingsley and Xiao When Sirius and the others were inspecting this area, they were afraid to do anything out of the ordinary, they were worried that there might be some traps that had not been discovered. After all, now even Maca has been recruited once..."

Flitwick was originally a person who was not very idle, but now Luna's impulse made him even more tempted to warn him.

The latter was sitting by the pothole, listening to Flitwick's shrill voice, and nodded after a long time.

"Sorry, Professor Flitwick...I see."

To be honest, Luna was not actually admitting her mistake.

With her consistent style of doing things, it has become a habit to do things on her own as she did just now. It is very difficult to make her feel that she has done something wrong.

However, she could feel the worry and care from Flitwick's nagging-after feeling the other's kindness, she intuitively realized that she might need to apologize to the other party.

At the very least, you should accept the kindness of those who are caring about you.

It's just that it's one thing to accept goodwill, and it's another thing for Luna to stick to her own opinions.

"Professor, I will be more careful next."

Before she finished her words, Luna, who was still sitting on the ground and nodding her head obediently the first second, moved her ass back directly on the ground the next second, then turned over and fell into the pit again.

And this time, Flitwick really didn't expect that the little witch would fail to jump a second time, and the neat and unpredictable behavior really surprised him.

"Oh, sure enough—the little things here have strange reactions!"

Luna controlled the rope that had not been loosened, and quickly descended to the bottom of the pit.And immediately, the free magic power in her perception vaguely moved towards a strange direction, seeming to extend from the position of the bottom of the pit to the side of the cave wall.

"Lofgu—"

"Professor Flitwick, I think I found a clue!"

Above Flitwick was just hurriedly looking down the pothole, and then he heard Luna's voice rushing through it, interrupting the chatter behind him.

"What?" He suddenly surprised, "The clue...really?"

"Yes," Luna raised her neck with a clean smile on her face. "It's right here—well, it should be in that direction!"

"That's what you said to Professor McGonagall, the kind of'small particles' that hover in the air?"

After Flitwick's repeated confirmation, Luna nodded affirmatively at the mouth of the pothole.

"Yes."

...

Not to mention that Luna seized the opportunity of the Muggle mutation, and was able to persuade Professor McGonagall to go to the scene where Maca disappeared, and successfully found a clue.

In fact, just when the Ministry of Magic dungeon had an accident this morning, Maca, who was still wandering in the black and white city, stopped moving forward suddenly.

But seeing him touch a certain symbol pattern on his wrist, the faint burning sensation made him frowned slightly.

"...This time, I really can't stay here any longer."

Although he wanted to know what was the reason for Helbo to create this special space, he still had to go back once something unexpected happened to the outside world.

And now, the magic trace he had left in the dungeon of the Ministry of Magic had obviously been destroyed.

At the next moment, I saw Maca wave his wand out, and then waved it.

In an instant, a silver eagle suddenly appeared accompanied by a large silver haze, flapping its wings silently and flying into the air.

This is the patron saint of the silver eagle of Maca, the shining silver color represents his strong spiritual power.Even this space created by Haierbo could not take away the color that originated from Maca itself.

But to be honest, even Maca can't help but feel relieved to see such bright colors in this city of only black, white and gray.

You know, he has been in this boring space for several days!

However, the patron saint was summoned just for it to send a message to the windbreaker wizard.If he wants to leave this space, the Patronus Curse can't help much.

"Let me take a look, where do you put the magic node that connects the outside world!"

Thinking of this, Maca suddenly slammed the wand in his hand to the ground, and a magical force swept straight to a certain direction in the city through an obscure way.

At the same time, in a small corner outside the city of London, an inconspicuous little black spider shook his body suddenly.

Immediately after, I saw it crawling out of the corner of the wall quickly, and disappeared in the distance in a blink of an eye.

Not long after, everyone, including the Aurors who were still searching for the Maca in the city of London, did not notice that some spiders in the city suddenly became active.

They are confirming their position in various places in London. Whenever a small spider finds the place, the symbol drawn on its abdomen will correspondingly glow blue.Soon, those little spiders who hadn't noticed gradually formed a magic web covering most of the city.

When this magic net was finally formed, Maca, who was still in that black and white space, also extended the range of perception to a limit.

This way of greatly expanding the range of his own sensing is what he thought of when he used spiders to sneak into the Ministry of Magic.

It was only due to the problem of the transmission distance of the magic that this method was successfully put into use until he now mastered part of the soul rules.

And now it seems...

"...The effect is not bad, but it's slightly blurred."

It is impossible for creatures from the outside world to appear in this black and white space, but the magic power of these creatures will be reflected here accordingly.

It is precisely because of this that the magic web constructed by the eight-eyed giant spiders can unimpeded the use of Maca in this space.

In other words, to be able to incorporate most of the magical dynamics of London into perception, this experience is indeed shocking enough.

But in fact, it is not so beautiful.

A large number of free magic powers are moving in such a wide range, and just feeling the majestic like the vast ocean makes Maca like a boat that rolls and sways in the stormy sea.

Fortunately, the entire magic web is supported by the souls of the little spiders. His flat boat in the wind and waves always has a harbor as its support.

"Well, the turbulent flow of magic power over Big Ben is still going on. This is somewhat unclear. However, such a flow that is almost unnecessary will definitely not be a magic node, but it seems to be caused by some magic item. The source of magic..."

"The two sources of magic power... are they Kingsley and Sirius? They are still too vague, but if they are really they, then they should be looking for me..."

"The Ministry of Magic can't sense it. Is it because of the underground connection? I don't know what's going on there. I hope the Auror who stayed behind has time to seal the dungeon floor..."

At this time, Maca was almost incarnate as a humanoid map of live spots, and it was still a large-scale map covering most of the city of London.Any wizard who can distinguish the fluctuation of magic power can get his real-time follow-up observation.

However, waiting for his baby spiders to be in place just now, it has already spent a lot of time.At the moment, if you want to find the so-called magic nodes in the whole city, it obviously takes more time.

"Mr. McLean?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang from behind Maca.Hearing the hoarse voice, even without the patron saint who came back with him, he could easily know who came.

What's more, there are only two people in this space at the moment-unless Helbo comes, who else will it be?

"Are you here?" Maca nodded slightly, without looking back, "Wait here for a while! I'm looking for a way to leave...something happened outside, I must go back. That's why I called you. Come here and ask if you want to go out with me?"

"Something happened? What is it—"

Behind Maca, the windbreaker wizard had just subconsciously said halfway, but soon he slightly closed his mouth slightly suddenly.

Maca naturally noticed the opponent's abnormality quite keenly, but he didn't say anything, but refocused his attention on perception.

The windbreaker wizard stood silently behind him, seemingly wanting to speak several times in a row, but every time he held it back at the last moment.

No one knows what this always mysterious wizard knows and what he wants to say.And even if Maca noticed the other party's mystery, he just tacitly failed to pierce the impossibly thin layer of window paper.

After more than half an hour, Maca was stunned.

"That's... Luna?"