Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"...When I go out, I will be responsible for leading those guys away, and then you can pick up the guy Remus. Okay, don't worry, that's it!"

In the Broken Cauldron Bar, Aberforth had put a hand on the door frame, as if he could start acting at any time.

Kingsley nodded after seeing this.

However, before asking the Aurors to remove the magic barrier, he thought about it again, and finally turned to Sirius and said:

"You go with Aberforth! Your Animagus form is agile and suitable for this kind of work. Be careful and take them back in a small circle. I will take Lupin as soon as possible. Brought here."

"Well, no problem," Sirius agreed readily, and even casually said, "Would you like me to go out and explore the surrounding situation later?"

"No, no need!" Kingsley hurriedly said, "Maca previously recommended a person who is very suitable for investigating work. Before coming here, I asked her to monitor the nearby area with the broken cauldron bar as the center. To be honest, her Animagus form is much more hidden than most people!"

"Oh?"

Sirius asked the Auror and the striker in a line to prepare, with some curiosity:

"What is it?"

"It's a beetle!" Kingsley shrugged, then turned his head to greet him, "After Aberforth and Sirius go to lead most of the dark wizards away, you will rush out with me-remember anytime Keep the formation and don’t love the fight. The rest will stay here and wait for us to come back!"

Speaking of this, he gestured to the team members supporting the magic barrier, and then continued:

"When I count three times, you will release—"

"Wait!"

Before Kingsley finished speaking, Aberforth suddenly reached out and held him down.

"Look outside, there are new changes!"

Hearing this, Kingsley turned his head back and looked outside the bar.

It can be seen that there are still many dark wizards with turbid eyes wandering outside right now, and because the blue flame of the fire bottle at the door has long been extinguished, many even squeezed outside the magic barrier to attack here.

But when Kingsley crossed the shoulders of these people and looked to the outside, he found that a small part of the dark wizards who wandered around started to evacuate in the same direction without any reason.

It seemed that the number of black wizards who retreated for no reason should be around thirty or forty.Of course, this does not include the part that Kingsley didn't see at first.

And more importantly, the withdrawal of these people seems to have a purpose in every way.

"The one headed just now left there, and now there are such a group of people also going there... You said, will the two evacuations have any connection?"

"Perhaps?" Sirius said, "But isn't this just enough to make it easier for us to take Remus over!"

...

Just as Kingsley and the others were about to go out to meet Lupin, a small bug was slowly crawling on a street lamp not far away.

And if you take a closer look... yes, it is obviously a beetle.

As Kingsley said earlier, this beetle was an investigator recommended by Maca, and her original identity was a columnist for the Daily Prophet.

Needless to say, this is undoubtedly the female journalist Rita Skeeter who likes to collect events everywhere, and then use her shorthand quill pen to make up and talk about it.

To be honest, she has never been very likable, especially those who have been interviewed by her and compiled into reports.

However, excluding her annoying spirit of unscrupulous gimmicks, I have to say that her Animagus form is really practical.In addition, she has always been cautious in her actions. As long as she is intimidated and lured by a few words, it is indeed quite good to let her take charge of being an investigator.

But speaking of it, Ms. Skeeter, who became a beetle, is actually very happy now.

Because from the day she worked for Kingsley, the other party had already acquiesced to her as an illegal Animagus.From now on, as long as she doesn't go too far, even if she accidentally reveals that she is an unregistered Animagus one day, she doesn't have to worry about being accused and punished.

Not to mention, this time she was still carrying out the investigation mission as a war correspondent of the Ministry of Magic. Like this London disaster, she was the only reporter in the world who could make detailed reports.

As a journalist and writer, what could be more wonderful than getting the qualification for exclusive reporting?

However, every inch of air in this mist is filled with the smell of danger.If she hadn't had such a small and hidden Animagus form, she felt that she would probably refuse this job.

"Oh, actually up to now, I feel pretty relaxed."

After lying on the old street lamp for a while, staring at the dark wizards below, she took off again, flying towards the other side of the street with a very small buzzing noise.

She wanted to follow those guys who turned and evacuated almost at the same time, because her keen sense of smell as a reporter had already told her that she would be able to see some of the latest discoveries that no one knew.

Flying all the way forward and stopping, none of the dark wizards who were advancing below noticed her presence, even if she accidentally flew a little lower sometimes, these guys did not respond.

Needless to say, this immediately made her feel more at ease.

It's just that, because there is fog all around, it makes it easy for people to blur the passage of time.I don't know how long it took, and Skeeter was a little tired from flying, only to find that a figure suddenly walked out of the intersection in front of him, step by step a little stiffly toward this side.

When she got closer, she suddenly saw that the man was no different from an ordinary wizard.But those eyes alone were a strange color as black as ink.

It looked like that, the two eye sockets seemed to have no eyeballs, and they looked quite crippled.

When Skeeter saw it, his heart trembled. He moved a little further away and quietly landed on the leaves of a tree on the side of the road.

"It's enough here. They can hear and see what they say and do... That's enough."

Skeeter whispered to herself inwardly, it was obvious that she had begun to feel a little nervous.

But fortunately, the wizard who seemed a little bit evil at first didn't seem to notice the existence of her little beetle, and hadn't looked at her from a dozen encounters to the present.

At this point, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, she saw that the other party suddenly stopped in the middle of the street, and looked at the dozens of people who had gathered with no expression.

"Sin..." His jerky words suddenly reverberated in this street, "Killing your lives... is sin, and contributes to your sins."

Before he finished his words, he didn't even move, and saw that all the faces of the cultists with muddy eyes and sluggish expressions suddenly became hideous.

These people seemed to feel some kind of violent pain, all of them tried their best to grab their chest and neck, even if they were scratched with scarlet blood on their necks, they did not stop.

But at the same time, looking at their originally gray, black and chaotic eyes, they suddenly became clear.It's just that the eyeballs covered with bloodshot looks, really can't be called normal.

Immediately afterwards, several of them suddenly seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and immediately collapsed and fell on the street with a thump.One by one, they all lost their voices, and their pupils faintly spread as they glared.

And there were one and two. Gradually, these dozens of people fell to the ground almost one by one, and soon all fell to the ground without any exception.

At this moment, the wizard who watched this happened coldly took a deep breath.Seeing him like that is like trying to suck everything that ordinary people can't see into one's body.

After a few seconds, he calmly stopped breathing, and walked around the area lying on the floor like an okay person, and continued walking without a word.

Skeeter on the tree looked at the "corpse" in front, and suddenly began to regret-what was the situation just now, was it too evil?

Suddenly, she felt like an ordinary Muggle watching a wizard perform magic, obviously the other party did nothing, but things just happened out of thin air!

"No, I can't go on any longer, I want to go back! No, it's not going back... it's leaving London and this terrible place!"

Just thinking of this, Skeeter, who was lying on the leaves, turned her head suddenly, but was stunned to find that the weird wizard she thought she had left was actually raising her neck under the tree, and using the black pair of eyes blankly. His bright eyes looked straight at himself.

"what!"

Skeeter burst into a scream mixed with fear and panic in her heart, and she opened her wings and flew up.But at the same time, I heard the person under the tree coldly and authentically:

"Greed, distortion, jealousy... the big sin... contribute your sin."

This time, Skeeter finally found that he could at least see what the other party was doing-a sticky black substance suddenly emerged from the person, and as he raised his hand, the unknown black substance suddenly A drop was separated, and it hit the beetle that had just flown into the air very accurately and quickly.

In just an instant, that drop of secret matter came back to him again and blended in.But the beetle that Skeeter turned into has silently fallen to the ground, still keeping the movement of spreading its wings and no more movement.

The man took another breath, then turned his head silently and left.

And I don't know when, those "congregants" who had been lying down on the ground have now climbed up from the ground stupidly, and also followed him silently.

..m.