Harry Potter’s Book of Sin
Chapter 1180
"This mist... isn't soul magic? What a strange interference effect?"
At the moment when Hermione and her party went to the Broken Cauldron Bar, Maca, who had left a message for Harry, finally came to London.Although he didn't use Apparition Mantra here, the space movement ability of the door key was also repelled by the fog, and he was forced to appear somewhere outside the fog.
Right now, he was walking in the mist, carefully feeling everything around him.
Soon Maca discovered that this mist obviously has a compound interference characteristic.It not only affects space movement, but also interferes with the spread of magical fluctuations.
So here, even he can hardly sense that someone is approaching from a distance as usual.
However, what makes Maca most confused and curious is not in these two points.After all, as long as he is willing, he can actually make a mist similar to this.
And what made him feel the most "strange" was the third characteristic of this fog-it seemed to have its own will to life, walking in the fog, he could still feel a little spiritual influence.
Yes, although this kind of spiritual influence is very weak, it is real.Perhaps it is people who have a certain level of perceptual ability like Maca, will feel that very subtle change.
"Ok?"
Suddenly, Macallo, who was pacing forward, stopped slightly and tilted his head as if feeling something.
"what sound?"
At that moment, he seemed to vaguely heard the whisper of a woman.Although she could not hear clearly what the voice was saying, he knew that he should not have heard it wrong.
Because the voice is not so much from where it came from, it is better to say that he directly sensed it from the spiritual level.
It's a pity that the sound came suddenly and went extremely fast. Before he had time to try to track it, the bewildered will suddenly disappeared.
"Forget it...At present, the most important thing is to find Hermione and Luna," Maca thought for a while, then shook her head, "Then...well, let's take them to find someone! I guess if you don't find it. If Fred, George and others, they couldn't be relieved!"
After thinking about it like this, Maca, who didn't want to analyze the mist for the time being, stopped walking on foot, took out the magic book and threw it forward, and then set foot on the thick book and flew into the air.
Before long, the door of the broken cauldron bar.
He had already read the letter between Percy and Hermione, so he knew that it was obviously not wrong to come here first.But when he wanted to reach out and knock on the door, he turned around suddenly and looked at an alleyway not far away.
"Come out! Since you've already seen me, why don't you come out and see me?"
When the voice fell slightly, a large group of wizards rushed out of the alley, and the head of them was still a witch with an enchanting appearance.
She didn't wear the wizard's robes that are common in the magic world, but a slightly exaggerated Muggle costume, which even looks quite fashionable.
"The dark wizard robe tanned in basilisk leather, the simple and ancient wand, and the habit of flying on the magic book—" the witch gently scratched her delicate cheek with her wand, and smiled. , "Presumably, you are Professor McLean at Hogwarts, right?"
"Although I'm still resigning, I can say the same thing," Maca raised an eyebrow slightly and glanced at the opponent at random. "Yes, I am Maca McLean... What about you?"
He found that the wizards who flocked around the witch looked a little dull in their eyes. They were undoubtedly controlled by the Imperius Curse or some kind of dark magic similar to this.
"Oh! Compared to the famous Mr. McLean, I'm just a nameless man, not worth mentioning in front of you!" The witch shook her head lightly, "What's more, although I have always wanted to know you— —You know, now about your story, wizards all over the world are talking about it."
"... And successful men who are popular, there are always some female admirers, don't they?"
As soon as she said this, she suddenly sighed slightly, seemingly regretful:
"But obviously, I really don’t want to meet you in this situation at all, so...please let me leave like this! Next time, I will definitely go to Hogwarts to find you I need a signature!"
When Maca heard the words, he couldn't help but chuckle.
"Then what you mean is-you are actually one of those'female admirers', right?" He asked rather noncommittal.
"Oh," when the other party heard it, he nodded and blinked at Maca pretty charmingly, "Maybe you don't believe it, but it is indeed true-at least before meeting the teacher, I My sister and I have always admired you."
"Really?" Maca shrugged and nodded. "It seems that Mr. Helbo has taken away a female fan who belongs to me? Well... maybe two?"
While talking, he suddenly waved his hand and said:
"Okay, if you want to go, I won't stop it. And really, if you can choose to leave London right now, I won't have to chase you and make trouble... But I have to say, around You must stay with these people."
"Of course, as you wish, Mr. McLean—" the witch nodded first, but then said pitifully, "Well, although I really want to say that! It's a pity...I really don't have this condition. The way promises you."
There is no doubt that this is the same as Martin, one of the apprentices accepted by Helbo.
Even though this witch who didn't even want to tell her name, the tone of her speech was somewhat "tired", but Maca could still feel that the other party did not even have the intention to fight directly with herself.
It was only because of Helbo's deterrence that it was impossible for her to agree to Maca's request, so she assumed a pitiful posture with the intention of delaying time.
Maca is sure that if there is a chance, the opponent will immediately lead people to retreat.
However, as soon as he looked at the wizards, he knew that they did not follow Helbo voluntarily, so he wanted to snatch them over and learn about the situation.
Seeing that the other party still wanted to continue talking, Maca didn't have the interest to accompany him.Seeing him gently shaking the staff in his hand, a piece of cold air directly enveloped the opponent.
At the moment when the cold current was surging, even the surrounding mist that did not respond to ordinary spells could not withstand the regular flicking, and for the first time it was stirred and tossed slowly.
"Yeah!"
Seeing this, the witch didn't even have any intentions to fight, and ran to the side decisively, unexpectedly fast.
And near her, the congregants under her control also moved, waving their magic wands one by one to block her.
Obviously, she was planning to use those innocent ordinary wizards to force Maca to stop.
"Huh? So you can't do anything with the mist?"
Macka paused for the staff, allowing the cold current to stay in the air for a while, only to find that the witch did not apparate and leave immediately after hiding behind the congregation.
This scene made him feel a little puzzled.
To be honest, setting aside today’s biggest goal-to find the Weasley family, and take Hermione and the others away from London. As far as the fog event in London is concerned, Maca still wants to figure it out. What is the purpose of Helbo?
Today, the guy's actions are all confusing, and if he keeps dealing with it in such a confused way, sooner or later he will fall into the pit dug by the other party.
However, although Maca was trying to obtain information every time, it seemed that he was only a tiny bit away from reaching Haierbo's true intentions every time.
So up to now, he is reluctant to miss every detail, even if what he found right now is just an unremarkable anomaly.
After putting this doubt to the bottom of his heart, Maca turned his attention back to the witch.
"I think, maybe you can't choose to escape because of Helbo, so..."
While talking, he slammed the magic book under his feet, and rushed forward at a very fast speed as if it had disappeared.
The witch hiding behind the cultists almost couldn't react, when she heard Maca's calm voice suddenly rang after herself.
"Let me see, you might as well catch it! At least if that's the case, Haierbo must be unable to blame you anymore—you know, even he himself was trapped by me, didn't he?"
When the witch heard his voice, she didn't even turn her head, she tried to drill forward when she shrank her head.But unfortunately, Maca's reaction was obviously much faster than her, but she just reached out and put her hand on her shoulder, and her whole body suddenly froze.
"Oh! Ok! I surrender—" The witch hurriedly threw the wand in her hand with her back to Maca, and then raised both hands, "Look, I have already thrown away the wand."
"A wise choice," Maca nodded, "but, you have to understand, I'm still unlikely to take you around like this...so, I still ask you to relax and get a good night's sleep!"
Before the words fell, the witch felt that her whole head was suddenly stunned, and then she completely lost consciousness.
However, at the moment she collapsed on the street with a plop, Maca realized that the ordinary wizards around did not wake up.
Although they were all stunned because they had no command and guidance, they were still in a state where their will was affected.
When Maca saw this, he didn't think anything was wrong at first, but soon, his brows frowned.
"wrong!"
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