Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

This is the mirrored space in London that Maca once visited. Black, white, and gray are still all here.It was already night, the sky turned from white to gray, and gradually merged with the dark gray city.

But in this city where there is no color at all, the thick fog outside does not exist.Instead, there is a muddy breath that ordinary people cannot see or feel.

But of course, this mysterious atmosphere that permeated the entire city and the entire space obviously also originated from the underground black market.

At this moment, Muriel, who was snatched from Martin by Helbo in front of his face, was actually still lying on that bed.She was only brought from the "surface" of the city to this "inside" world, and even her position had not changed.

It can be seen that her chest is still leaning slightly together, maintaining her life hard but tenaciously.But every time she breathed, that strange and inexplicable breath would be spit out from her mouth and nose, spreading little by little to the entire city.

"Very good, very good... That's it, the first step will be completed soon."

From beginning to end, Haierbo didn't go anywhere, he was actually here staring at Muriel on the bed.And it was obvious that Muriel was no longer a "person" in his eyes, and for him it had already become a very special magic material.

Just as Haierbo was muttering to himself, suddenly, a sudden wave of magical power spread from Muriel's body, making Haierbo suddenly shine.

However, the change does not seem to be over.

Almost at the next moment, in this mirrored space of London, a white light suddenly pierced the darkness at night, rushing straight into the dim sky from a certain location in the city.

"It's really exciting!"

Although Helbo in the underground black market could not see the scene above the ground, he could clearly perceive the majestic magical aura.

Only he, a genuine ancient wizard, would understand that even in the ancient Greek period, it was extremely difficult to be able to perform demon summoning on this scale.

Because this classification of summoning arts was a taboo even in that era.

"...Perhaps, only in this era when magic is gradually deteriorating, can I get such a chance to try it."

After taking a deep and comfortable breath, Helbo suddenly flickered and finally left the room he had stayed in for a long time.

...

Just looking at the situation in the Ministry of Magic, the current situation in London can be said to be quite bad.In fact, it wasn't just the shortage of the Ministry of Magic's staff. Even the Order of the Phoenix, which had expanded its personnel compared to the previous ones, was somewhat stretched.

Yes, because most of the members of the Order of the Phoenix are not combat capable.If it is only used for exploration and investigation in weekdays, maybe many people are good players, but they really want to participate in the battle. Obviously, Mondungus and others are not very reliable.

After all, Maca has always been only concerned about developing an intelligence network. In this case, what can be of help is really only the old members who were gathered by Dumbledore.

And at this moment, Lupin, who was in charge of dispatching from the Black House, clearly realized that even though the Ministry of Magic had dispatched most of the Aurors and strikers, he might not be able to support the Federation. Support is coming.

"Dunger, you are here to help me continue to collect the latest information in the city of London. If there is any abnormality, just write the cipher text to Kingsley and Sirius... I must go out."

In the drawing room of Black's old house, Lupin pushed aside the pile of materials stacked on the table, and then stood up and said to Mondungus who helped him send and receive information.

Seeing Lupin seemed to be leaving, Mondungus quickly stopped him.

"Wait!" He said hurriedly, "I can probably judge where to transfer from-that's just the degree of danger! But I don't know how many people are transferred! You know, If I can figure out this kind of change in the big situation, do I still have to work on your own!"

"You don't need to control the specific deployment," Lu Ping immediately waved his hand when he heard the words. "You can just send out the information that may go wrong. Needless to say, Kingsley is actually a smart man. He just doesn't like to use his own brain so much!"

"Then..." Mondungus said with a bitter face without confidence, "what are you doing? Can't you let me go? I am good at running errands!"

"It's just looking for someone to come and help. This is indeed your strong point." Lupin said, "Unfortunately, you really can't go this time—think about it! Pig's Head Bar, do you dare to go?"

Mondungus grinned immediately.

"Oh! Aberforth?" He suddenly shook his head, "I see... I'll guard here, you go! Hmm... Remember to go and get back!"

...

A moment later, in the Hogshead Bar in Hogsmeade Village.

It must be said that in this season when many members of the Order of the Phoenix are busy like ants on a hot pot, one person is still passing slowly.

Needless to say, Professor Dumbledore's younger brother has always been this kind of person who goes his own way.

Because, from the day his brother Albus died, there were only goats left in his life.

Tonight, he is still standing behind the bar as usual, gently wiping the goblet that he has almost never changed.On his side, this thing is not wiped clean for the guests-it only needs a cleaning spell, and this goblet is completely left to wipe it by himself.

But of course, in fact there are no guests tonight.

To be honest, it was not that Aberforth didn't know the current situation in London, he just didn't want to bother about it.

"Squeaky-"

Suddenly, the sound of the wooden door being pushed open sounded in the unmanned store, which was particularly harsh.

"Aberforth, why haven't you heard from your side in the last two days... How is Hogsmeade these days?"

Naturally it was Lupin who came in now, and saw him hurriedly coming in from the door, looking around, and walking quickly to the front of the bar.

Aberforth only raised his eyes when he entered the door, but soon they dropped again.

"Sometimes, no news is the best news."

"Oh! Maybe so!" Lupin sighed, "If you are so confident, why don't you come to London to help? I have sent you all the information that should be given to you. You should know Kingsley. It’s not so good with Sirius."

"Is more than me and less me, is there a difference?" Aberforth curled his lips. "Furthermore, you don't think about my age-I want a bad old man to risk his life and go there. A place where dark wizards are running around, are you planning me to talk to my damn brother as soon as possible?"

"Aberforth..."

Lupin choked helplessly by his words.

Obviously, he had already come to the other party several times.After all, this was Albus Dumbledore's own brother, even if it was not as good as his brother.

Not to mention, Lu Ping remembered hearing Albus personally mention it before, saying that his younger brother would often duel with others when he was young.

With the current situation, they naturally need such a combat power that cannot be underestimated.

"Aberforth," Lupin continued to persuade after a gloomy pause, "what your brother said, if we need it, we can come to you for help—"

"Perhaps!" Aberforth snorted softly. "He may have said...but I never did anything for his words. The reason why I stayed in his so-called Order of the Phoenix, That's just because I promised someone to help him as much as possible."

Having said this, he turned his head and glanced at the back room behind him, and then put the wine glass in his hand heavily on the table, and said lightly:

"But now, my brother obviously doesn't need my help anymore, does he?"

"Uh--"

Lupin naturally had no way of knowing about his sister Ariana, because Professor Dumbledore could not tell him this.Therefore, Aberforth's remarks, he could only hear and understand.

However, no matter what reason Aberforth had, Lupin would have to bite the bullet and continue to lobby.Because at present they really need several hidden combat powers, including Aberforth, as a supplement, and Aberforth is one of the most difficult to convince.

After racking his brains for a while, Lu Ping finally said:

"I said, even if it's just for Maca's face, you see..."

"Perhaps many people think that McLean is excellent-including my brother," Aberforth frowned and stared at him. "But, it's just the face of a stupid kid who is stupid than me, do you think Is it big?"

"Silly boy?"

It was the first time Lupin heard someone comment on Maca like this, but Aberforth shook it and continued:

"Why, is it possible that you still think he is very smart? If I say, he is a complete stupid, no one is stupid than him! Otherwise, how could he take this from my brother? 'Order of the Phoenix'? How could he be busy all day, but he didn't get the slightest benefit?"

Having said that, Aberforth simply threw the rag aside in his hand and waved his backhand sharply.

"Let's go! Get out of my bar!" He said loudly, "You will not be welcome anymore... Kingsley is in Diagon Alley, isn't it? I'll go over and tell him clearly tonight. After that, I will withdraw from the Order of the Phoenix, and then you can stop bothering me!"

After Lupin was blasted out of the pig's head bar, he then realized—Aberforth did he agree?

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