Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"...Especially Miss Granger, why are you coming to London? There are dark wizards everywhere here, it's too dangerous!"

As if eagerly confirming Pansy's words, she had just finished speaking when Maca and the windbreaker wizard both noticed that a source of magic power was approaching from a distance.

The two turned their heads a little at the same time and looked into the mist at one end of the street.

"Mr. McLean, I'll take them in... Be careful yourself."

"Ok."

Hearing the words of the windbreaker wizard, Maca nodded subconsciously.But the next moment, he immediately turned his head back, with a visibly surprised look on his face.

"……Your voice?"

Since the other party did not cover up this time, the original hoarse voice was gone, replaced by a sweet and sweet tone.To be honest, it was the first time that Maca heard her speak in her own voice, and she couldn't help being a little surprised.

However, from surprise to surprise, the voice of the windbreaker wizard, Maca, only felt very strange-he originally thought that the other party was probably someone he knew, but now it seems that it is not the case.

However, regardless of whether Maca was surprised or confused, the other party did not give any explanation.After seeing the windbreaker wizard slightly nodded at Maca, he immediately turned around and greeted Hermione and the others to walk to the window of the abandoned department store.

"Yes, it's obviously not the time to discuss voice issues..." Maca frowned and blocked the crowd who were knocking on the window glass behind him.

In a matter of seconds, a figure suddenly rushed out of the mist.At first glance, it seemed to be just a man running a little crazy, but if you look closely, you can find that the white part of the eyes has turned black, and the eyes are showing a strange luster.

Of course, in Maca's eyes, he can definitely see more than ordinary people.

The chaotic wave of magic power, the soul full of negative emotions, and the dozen or so wizards and wizards who are not far behind that person in a similar state...

Regardless of whether or not what Charlotte's father said is true, judging from the scene in front of him, there are indeed some abnormal changes that cannot be ignored in this mist-shrouded city.

He put the staff in his hand to the ground for a while, and accompanied by a wave of translucent waves, the wizards who were rushing here suddenly slowed down.

In fact, this is just an enlarged version of the obstacle spell, but the effect is obviously not bad.

But in the next moment, the darkness in the eyes of the wizard headed by Maca condensed, and the barrier curse that had already worked was suddenly reduced.

You know, this is just an application of a modern magic spell, but after all, it was made by Maca, and its strength is naturally weak.

To be honest, just now, Maca even felt that even with the fire dragon's anti-magic ability, it might not be able to get rid of it in a short time.

However, the situation does not stop there.

However, after seeing the crazy wizard who had greatly reduced the influence of the obstacle curse on his actions, he actually directly raised the wand in his hand and waved his face with a sullen expression.

In an instant, the green light that erupted from the tip of his rod seemed to be unable to contain the thick gray mist.

Undoubtedly, this is probably the most powerful Killing Curse that Maca has seen so far. Even Voldemort, who was famous in the British magic world for his killing Curse, has probably never achieved this level.

When the green light beam twisted like an electric arc came through the air, Maca frowned, but his hands did not stop at all.Seeing that he clenched his staff and waved his backhand suddenly, a huge soil cone suddenly bulged in the middle of the street, and it pierced out directly against the light of the Killing Curse.

"Boom—"

The soil cone was blown to pieces without any suspense, but the killing curse was immediately stopped.Seeing the dirt and rubble scattered all over, Maca waved the staff forward again, pushing them all over.

Immediately, accompanied by a mess of bombardment, those fragments that were as dense as raindrops, were astonished to cover the dozen or so wizards who followed behind them.

It's complicated to say, but in fact this is just what happened within a few seconds.When the dust dissipated a little, Maca could see the scene on the other side through the fog.

Seeing that the street has been blasted into a mess by the covering attack just now, the gravel and dirt almost paved the ground.Including the witches and wizards who ran over, they were all caught on the ground awkwardly. Although they certainly wouldn't be killed on the spot, it would be unavoidable to suffer a lot of injuries.

However, there was still a semi-circular open space around the wizard who was the first to bear the brunt. With his wand pointing forward, it was clear that Maca's sudden bombardment had been resisted from beginning to end.

"Roar--"

Maca understood this time as to which guy had made the inhuman roar.It's just that the opponent's madness and revealing appearance did not match his keen fighting intuition just now.

"No," Maca shook his head slightly as he looked at the inexplicable opponent who was there looking up to the sky and howling, "Perhaps it is this mental state that resembles a beast that can bring the fighting...or the instinct of'killing' into full play. Extreme, right?"

It's a pity that the beast-like fighting method must be combined with the corresponding power in order to produce good results.Obviously, the wizard's magic is not suitable for this kind of instinctive use.

After all, even Godric Gryffindor, who was best at close combat at the time, had to use his brains in combat.

Seeing that the other party rushed to this side again after yelling at this throat, the wand in his hand flashed with a terrible green light again.On Maca's side, it was as if he had no interest in observing the opponent in the battle, and suddenly he put his staff on the ground and paused gently.

In an instant, the small piece of ground where the opponent was about to step on suddenly sank, causing the opponent to lose his balance the next second after the sole of his foot was dropped.

Seeing that the opponent was falling to the ground while still trying to stretch his hand to support the ground to maintain the advance, Maca's staff gave another stop.

"laugh!"

A slender and sharp stone thorn penetrated through the palm of the opponent at that time, and the hot blood immediately dyed the stone thorn that passed through the back of the hand into a scarlet color.

"what--"

With a irritable roar, the guy seemed to feel no pain at all, and he slapped the stone off with a slap with his other hand.

But as a result, the green light that was already ready to emerge naturally dissipated, and his body fell to the ground and rolled several times because he completely lost his center of gravity.

Taking advantage of the gap where the opponent tried to get up again, Maca waved his staff, causing the ground to instantly turn into a swamp, dragging the opponent down quickly.

If he only wants to kill this guy, Maca obviously doesn't need to spend so much time, but what he needs most is a living sample.

Just to be honest, it's not easy to catch such a "one" beast alive and fight like a fatal beast.

Just when Maca was planning to give the opponent a coma spell that was strong enough, even he didn't expect that the guy would be able to resist even when the hand holding the wand was pulled into the ground.

"boom!"

In a violent explosion, the flesh and blood mixed with mud and fell apart, and Maca couldn't help but confuse his tongue.

And after that, he saw that the other party just dragged half of his arm and exploded. There was almost no good flesh between his hands, feet, chest and abdomen. He hurriedly withdrew from the scattered clods, turned his head and headed towards the alley across the street. Ran in.

When Maca saw this, he immediately turned his head and glanced behind him. Seeing that the last windbreaker wizard had stepped into the window glass, he wanted to raise his leg to catch up.

But at this moment, a wave of invisible magical power made him pause for a while-it was Helbo!Probably only Helbo could get such a powerful wave of magical power.

But the strange thing is that even if it is Maca, it is impossible to tell where the fluctuation originated for a while.

"Where? Which direction?"

He immediately looked left and right subconsciously, but the magic fluctuations were fleeting, and he did not have the opportunity to repeat the induction.

When he closed his mind, the badly injured "beast" had already rushed into the alley quickly, leaving only a shocking bloodstain.

Although Maca wanted to continue chasing after him, and knew that the other party was injured like that, it was impossible to escape much in a short time.But now he was even more worried about the Hermione, Luna and others who had entered Saint Mungo to avoid the danger.

The wave of magic power just now was too weird, he didn't want to regret something that was beyond his reach due to a momentary fluke.

...

"All right?"

As soon as he entered the waiting hall of Saint Mungo, Maca immediately looked around. After seeing everyone who had come in before, he was relieved slightly.

At least, the previous wave of magical power shouldn't come from Saint Mangori.

"Maca," Hermione saw him rushing in from outside, and hurriedly leaned forward, "Who was that just now?"

Maybe she glanced slightly before entering, she seemed to vaguely saw the crazy figure of the "beast".But to ask who it was, Maca really didn't know how to answer.

"Maybe... it's some'apprentice' from Helbo," he thought for a while, then looked at Pansy standing aside again, "Parkinson, are you okay? Oh, I mean... Did the hidden danger of the magic ritual in your body occur?"

Hearing this, Pansy turned to look at the windbreaker wizard.

When Maca saw it, he couldn't help but nodded clearly.

"...Did you help her solve that trouble?"