Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Huh... uh... Muriel..."

At this moment, Martin didn't even know whether he was dead or alive.

Just when he was shrouded in the darkness that Helbo had turned into, he only felt as if everything had gone away from him...including the sound of insects near this night, the mad wizards around him indifferently, and the city of London under his feet. ... and even his own body.

Yes, it was as if my entire soul was locked in a small dark room, and I couldn't feel anything except my own consciousness.

And after that, just for a moment, even his remaining self-consciousness slowly faded... Is that the feeling of death?Obviously, he never died, so he didn't know.

However, just when he thought that he would be so lonely and unwilling to tell others, suddenly a very strange and inexplicable power poured into his body quickly.

And, at the same time, a voice that he would never forget in his entire life suddenly rang in his consciousness...

To be honest, the voice was actually more like a vague mutter in his ear, and he couldn't hear a word of the vague words.But he knew that it was definitely Muriel's voice.

"Mu... Lil..."

It's complicated to say, but in fact it is only a short while, Martin only feels that he feels his body again.

His tongue is not very sharp yet, and his throat rattles.But he still shouted out the name that always filled his heart with difficulty, as if doing so would give him more strength.

But the fact seems to be true, because soon, he was seen as stiff and slowly climbing up like a puppet with a string.

"It's like—have life and self-will?"

Since the mist above this place was showing a vision, Haierbo, who was standing not far from him, only looked up at the vortex formed by the gray mist, as if he did not realize that he had awakened.

No, maybe, this old guy already thought he must be dead, right?

this is a good chance!

Martin raised his right hand laboriously—his magic wand was still firmly held in his hand even when he nearly lost consciousness just now.And now, he can finally use it to aim at that damn Helbo once again!

"Avada--" "Boom!"

The green light faded, Martin flew out without warning, and then fell heavily on the hard slate ground.Because of the remaining power, he even rolled out a certain distance without any resistance, and then lay on his side weakly in front of the crazy wizards like his whole body fell apart.

"interesting……"

In the whole process, Haierbo never lowered his head.After flying Martin with a backhand wave, he still looked up at the sky, muttering to himself as if everything just had nothing to do with him.

"...The little girl who is the initiator of summoning can actually incorporate her will into the escaping energy? Huh... really interesting."

On the other side, Lupin squinted his eyes slightly, recalling Martin's short shot and the counterattack he suffered.

In fact, although he couldn't hear what Helbo was saying at this time, he didn't know what kind of state Martin was in right now.But from careful observation, he noticed an unremarkable fact.

He just saw that Martin's unfinished killing curse definitely had a much stronger strength than before. If it were cast by him, maybe even Helbo would not be able to please it.

Coupled with the current abnormal changes in the fog and the reality that Martin can still get up after experiencing Helbo's strange magic, Lupin realized that something must have happened before he did not understand.

However, no matter whether Martin became stronger at that moment, and no matter where he got the power from, he was far from Haierbo's opponent after all.Not to mention hurting Helbo, in front of the opponent, he couldn't even recite a spell.

However, Martin still didn't want to give up... No, maybe as long as he didn't die, he would definitely point the tip of his wand in Helbo's direction again.

Martin, who saw multiple fractures and bruises all over his body, turned over with all his strength.He really couldn't stand up this time, but he still managed to lift his right hand, which held the wand tightly.

"I said I admire your willpower, but my child... don't you see it, am I busy now?"

Helbo finally temporarily retracted his gaze from the air and turned to look in Martin's direction.Only this time, he didn't even give Martin the chance to recite the spell.

Suddenly, a blazing flame appeared out of nowhere with a "puff" just above Martin. As Helbo raised his hand and pressed it down, the terrifyingly high flame suddenly fell on Martin.

But it was also in that instant that the surrounding mist swiftly shrank between Martin and the flame, forming a circular ash plate to support the flame.

"Oh, can you control it to this level?"

Helbo was obviously surprised by this change, but not so surprised.After trying to understand the reasons before, he seemed to have expected these further changes.

"It's a pity that although this power is strong in nature, it is always the part that escapes from the ceremony!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Haierbo suddenly pressed his hand down again.And immediately after that, the flames suddenly increased several times, making the disc formed by the condensation of the gray mist overwhelmed for a while, and it was almost about to collapse on the spot.

It is foreseeable that as long as the ash tray is completely dispersed, Martin, who fell underneath and cannot move, will definitely be immediately burned into ash by the terrifyingly high temperature.

No, in fact, the flames that were so close to him were already burning him to death.

Suddenly, the mist vortex above condensed again, causing Haierbo to immediately look up to the sky again.

"Well?"

He saw that the gray mist in the air had formed a huge human face at this time, and it quickly settled down into this open space with great depression.

At the same time, a roar mixed with weird noise suddenly came from the sky:

"stop--"

The voice was very vague, but because it was just a word, almost everyone including Lupin understood it.

However, there may be many people who can hear the roar—maybe even the Muggles living nearby have heard it, but there are obviously only a few people who can detect the magical changes in London at the same time. One.

For example, Maca, who was far away at St Mungo’s Witchcraft Hospital at this time; and for example, Helbo, who was standing right under the gray misty face.

"Little girl... are you trying to order me?"

"Ava...da...so..."

Under the huge face that kept falling, at the moment when Helbo was faintly angry, Martin, who was dying, stubbornly chanted the killing curse once again.

Unfortunately, here today, perhaps it is doomed that no miracle will happen.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a dull blast, the fireball broke through the blockade of the fog and swallowed Martin underneath with a piece of ground.

Even because several apprentices were too close there, they were swallowed by the explosion of flames.

"what--"

A scream came from the huge gray face in the air, much clearer than before, and even Lupin could hear the anxiety and anger in that voice.

However, Haierbo just cold his face, suddenly raised his hand and waved to the sky, an invisible shock originating from the rules of the soul suddenly crossed the sky, knocking away the accelerating face.

At about the same time, Mulilton, who was still lying in the mirror space, trembled, and finally fell into an unconscious coma.

After a short pause for a few seconds, Helbo turned his head quickly, glanced at the roof of the building across the street, and then snorted coldly.

Then, he whispered to himself:

"That's all, it's just a little mouse who ran away... After all, these are no big issues now."

...

That's right, when he saw Helbo's fireball hit the ground, Lupin knew that the changes here probably ended here.

Seeing this, he, who had always been cautious, immediately stopped staying, turned and ran.

To be honest, if Helbo really wanted to chase him, in fact, he wanted to escape but couldn't escape.But fortunately, at the moment Haierbo seemed to have more important things to do, and he didn't care much about whether he had witnessed everything just now.

After leaving the neighborhood of Big Ben in a hurry, Lupin never returned to the Black House. After all, he had delayed a lot of time before.What's more, compared to the information from the "home", the incident he just saw was obviously more important, and going directly to Saint Mungo was the most correct choice.

Before long, in front of the window glass of the Red Brick Department Store, Lupin stretched out his wand and clicked on it.But he immediately discovered that neither the dummy inside nor the glass itself had any reaction.

"Huh? Oh... this entrance should have been closed by Maca."

But, of course, Maca, who is at the entrance of the hall, won't let him wait too long.Just as Lupin thought to himself clearly, he saw the glass silently rippled, and then a figure stepped out of it.

He took a look, and quickly stepped back two steps to make room for Maca.

"Lupin," when Maca appeared in front of him, he immediately looked at him and said, "how? You don't seem to be injured...have any accident happened?"

"Oh, yes!" Lupin nodded slightly, "Sorry, I am afraid it will take a while for today's information to be sent to you."

"It's okay," Maca waved his hand, "Dungo has asked Dedallo to send it...well, I mean,'all'!"

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