Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

? "Boom—"

With the heavy slam that even the ground seemed to tremble, the dust suddenly rose up, making the misty streets under the influence of the fog even more hazy.

For a moment, except for the windbreaker wizard who caused this blow, no one knew whether the dwarf avoided or did not.

"Is he... dead?"

Pansy is obviously very sensitive to death now, and when she saw the huge palm made of earth and rock crashing down, she couldn't help but whispered a word next to her.

And then, I heard the windbreaker wizard calmly said:

"No, no. He avoided...but I don't think he could avoid it completely."

The voice fell slightly, and an angry roar came from the dust, which proved in good time that the judgment given by the windbreaker wizard was correct.

Only heard the dwarf wizard loudly in the dust and fog:

"What are you doing in a daze! Why don't you help me move this away! Oh, damn... my feet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the congregants who had always stood still around successively cast the Levitating Charm, looking stupid, but obediently moving the giant mudstone hand aside.

As the dust gradually settled, the figure of the dwarf wizard finally appeared again.

It can be seen that he was hurt a lot from the moment he was just now—his left foot was obviously unable to dodge and was pressed underneath, and it was completely deformed right now, and the blood mixed with the mud looked a bit scary.

But I have to say that his endurance is still very strong, even if his foot hurts like this, he never yelled pain from beginning to end.

But of course, the pain must still be very painful, which caused him to habitually curse in a low voice.

"Uh, what's the matter?"

Seeing that the windbreaker wizard had finished smashing it, he just stood at the entrance of this alley and looked over there, letting the group of opponents remove the giant muddy palms that had been restored to death, Pansy couldn't help but ask her .

Looking at Pansy's slightly puzzled appearance, the windbreaker wizard did not give much explanation, just shook his head slightly.

"It's nothing."

After that, she walked towards the injured Kingsley.

As they approached the encirclement, some of the followers of the short wizard wanted to cast a spell to stop them, but she was soon swung their sticks to block all the attacks.Not only that, she also saw the right time to knock the two of them out, and the whole process was as natural and random as flowing.

"Mr. Shaker, you should have brought the healing potion? I suggest you stop the bleeding as soon as possible... Don't worry about the matter here."

"Ah... is it you? You are the one next to Maca—"

Of course Kingsley had seen her, but because her voice suddenly changed from the earlier hoarse and harsh to such a beautiful voice, it still surprised Kingsley a bit.

Ok!It seems that there is not much time for him to care about these at the moment.

"Anyway, thank you."

Kingsley did carry potions... Or, because of Maca, now the main members of the Order of the Phoenix usually carry enough potions.

In fact, even if the windbreaker wizard hadn't had time to shoot, Kingsley, who still had the potion, would obviously not just wait for death.

Well, it's really hard to tell if you can escape or not.

With the windbreaker sorcerer on the sidelines, Kingsley naturally no longer has to hold on to his injuries to stay on guard.Not to mention Maca's trust and praise for the witch, even the two hands just now were enough to make Kingsley feel at ease.

It's a pity that just as Kingsley took out the fresh white essence and prepared to "luxury" in this urgent moment, the short guy on the other end would naturally not wait there.

He suddenly turned the hood on his head back, staring a pair of eyes and looking straight over here.

"Who are you!" He said angrily, "The strength is pretty good...have the ability to show your face, let me remember you well!"

But how could the windbreaker wizard reveal his identity just because of these few words?Seeing the other person standing on one foot, regardless of the gurgling blood, she couldn't help but shook her head.

"If you want to go, please go... I won't stop you."

"what?"

With the temper of that dwarf, he never expected the windbreaker wizard to say so.

To be honest, no matter how hard he can survive, he will not fail to understand that there is a huge gap between the two sides.If the other party wants to take him directly, it will probably take a few more minutes.

However, the other party said he can go?

"Don't want to go?"

The windbreaker wizard seemed to be afraid that he would not leave first, first asked, and then threatened:

"If you really don't want to leave, I don't think I would mind giving you a ride."

"and many more!"

The dwarf wizard had already seen the opponent raise his hand and raised his wand, and immediately felt threatened, and immediately greeted the congregation under him:

"Go! I hope you can continue to live, don't run into the teacher unfortunately...As long as there is a period of time, I can show you my true strength!"

Before leaving here and retreating into the fog, the dwarf wizard also booked the next match without authorization.

But the windbreaker wizard didn't seem to hear him at all. After seeing the other side's figure disappear, he immediately turned and looked at Kingsley.

At this moment, Pansy couldn't help but wonder:

"Why do you want to let them go? A dark wizard like them who disturbs the peace must at least be sent to Azkaban?"

But this time, the windbreaker wizard still did not give her an answer.

"Mr. Shaker, then Miss Parkinson and I have things to do, so we'll get here first."

After speaking, she turned back to call Pansy, who was still puzzled, and started to return to the original alley without looking back.

On the contrary, Pansy couldn't help but glanced back at the same time as he followed to leave.

"Maca is giving them another urgent task?"

Like Pansy, Kingsley was a little bit curious.

...

To be honest, the fog in London this time knows a lot of people, but there are some dark wizards who come from nowhere, but not many people know.

Yes, in fact, even Hermione and others are not clear at all about the details.

"Luna, start again, get ready."

In Hogwarts, Hermione and Luna are cooperating to try to start the pattern again-they have already succeeded once, but one or two successes are obviously not a big deal in the face of the failure to look at.

If the magic shield can be opened repeatedly without problems, it can be called "complete".

"Ok."

Luna nodded, and immediately leaned down with Hermione, resting her hands on the edge of the stone slab at her feet.

"Ron!" Hermione reminded.

"Well," Ron said loudly immediately after hearing the words, "Prepare-three, two, one! Let's start!"

"laugh--"

Accompanied by the friction sound of the stone slab being slowly moved, the two rune stone slabs were twisted into right at the same time.In an instant, the engraved pattern on the core rune plate at the very center of the observatory began to glow blue.

Immediately afterwards, a group of light condensed and formed, and floated straight into the air.

This time, the formation of the shield was still very fast, and until the castle was completely covered, there was no unstable collapse.

Not long after, Hermione and Luna removed the slate again to lift the energy-consuming magic shield, and began to get together to discuss the ending.

At this moment, an owl suddenly fluttered its wings from the sky and flew towards the astronomy tower.

"Ron, do you think that is your old owl?"

This is still a good look in Luna's eyes. Before the opponent flew there, she had already discovered its existence.

"Oh, it seems to be? Hmm..."

Watching the owl flying crookedly in the air, Ron couldn't help sighing.

"Didn't Charlie get a new owl for the family last time? The roaring letter last time was still sent by the new owl, so why did he send it out again this time—"

"Yeah!" Ginny pursed her lips. "Poor old Errol, I'm really worried that one day it will fly outside and lose strength, and will fall to death inadvertently."

As they were talking, they saw Errol the Owl flutter down toward the observatory.Ron saw that it seemed to be flying out of breath, and he quickly reached out to pick it up, but he was stunned to bump into the old Errol.

"Oh... I hope Ron's skull is not as hard as he thought."

Several people on the observatory surrounded him one after another, all busy checking the owl for injuries. No one cared how Ron was.

"Hey! Can you not always put your love on someone other than me? I will get hurt too?"

"To shut up!"

Hermione glared at him again habitually before shaking the envelope in her hand.

"It's for you. Your name is on the envelope...but there is no sender," she said. "Can you open it?"

"Oh, of course... you do whatever you want!"

Ron stood with his head in his hands, as if he hadn't expected them to care about his feelings a long time ago, he squatted and rubbed the back of his head as soon as he waved his hand.

He was hit by the old Errol just now, and he fell on his back, and now the back of his head hurts.

"Hi...It seems to be swollen...Ah! Madam Pomfrey also left with the study boat..."

Just as Ron was thinking about going to Maca to get some medicine, he heard that Hermione and Ginny whispered at the same time among the several girls who were reading letters together.

"What's the matter?" He hurriedly stood up again, hurriedly leaning over there, "What's in the letter...no, anyway, who is it that sent me this letter?"

When Hermione heard it, she paused for a while before reaching out and passing the letter paper directly to him.

"Percy sent it," she motioned, "see it for yourself! I want...um..."

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