Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Muriel on the bed looked very painful.

She closed her eyes tightly, her expression was stubborn, and her mouth was as big as her chin would dislocate at any time, but she could only make a "click" in her throat.

It is conceivable that if it is in the real world on the other side at this moment, the gray mist must be constantly gushing out of that mouth?But in this mirrored space, she just opened her mouth like this, but she looked even more terrifying.

In fact, Muriel could no longer breathe because of the continuous gray mist between her mouth and nose.

In fact, it was fine when she was in a semi-comatose state before, but after Martin was killed by Helbo in the mist, she was already mostly awake.And this immediately made her directly feel a strong sense of suffocation.

Although the ritual of the Demon Summoning Technique was still going on, her core was actually incapable of dying at all, but it made her even more difficult.

And at this moment, the door of the room that had been closed not far away was suddenly opened, and a figure in a capable costume appeared at the door.

The person here is obviously Delphi.

Although Muriel closed her eyes, as the core of the ceremony, she can feel everything through the gray mist that fills the city-including the real London outside, and the mirrored space where she is.

When Martin fought with Helbo apprentices and Helbo before, it was because she could directly perceive what was happening, so she would give Martin help in time like that.

It's a pity that even though she had endured her own pain and tried desperately, she still failed to save Martin's life from Helbo.

Therefore, when Delphi at the door slowly walked to the bed and looked at her with his eyes down slightly.Seeing that she opened her eyes as if exhausting all her energy, a pair of bloodshot eyes looked straight at Delphi's face.

It was not the first time that Muriel felt the pain of a farewell to someone close to her. Coupled with the endless suffocation she was experiencing now, death had become her only luxury.

When he saw the somewhat awkward eyes, Delphi could almost clearly feel that the other party was pleading with her for relief.

However... Delphi did not move.

...

"Is the core here?"

Maca came very quickly, and when Delphi had just gone to Muriel's bed, he had found a place near the old house.

The breath here is obviously stronger and more depressing than elsewhere, which makes him more sure that he is not in the wrong place.

When Maca turned two more intersections and passed the old house along the slightly narrow black market alleys, the obscurity from the second floor made him stop.

"It should be here."

Pushing open the door of the old house, Maca quickly walked in, and before and after climbing the stairs to the bedroom door, he immediately reached out and pushed the door open.

"Delph."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the figure standing beside the bed. He had only seen the long chestnut hair not long ago, and obviously he would not admit it.

"Delph, why are you here?" Maca stood at the door, frowning slightly.

But at this moment, the figure asked rhetorically without looking back:

"This is obviously what I want to ask... Why do you... appear here?"

"what?"

Maca looked at Delphi in the room, and the incomprehension on his face became deeper.

And in the next second, another figure suddenly moved from one side of the door to Maca's line of sight, and in a blink of an eye it blocked Delphi's back.

"Didn't you understand? I thought... maybe I can explain a little bit for her."

"... Helbo."

As soon as he saw this familiar person who could no longer be acquainted with, Maca raised the staff in his hand and assumed a defensive posture.

But Haierbo, who was standing between Maca and Delphi in the bedroom, waved his hand easily.

"Oh, don't worry about it," he said lightly, "If you want me to say, we don't have to learn from each other this time...Little girl, do you think I'm right?"

In the latter sentence, Haierbo obviously said to Delphi behind him.But Delphi, who was standing by the bed, did not speak any more after hearing it, but fell silent.

"Okay, okay!" Haierbo shrugged, and then turned to Maca at the door, "It's okay...Although this is a bit unmodest for myself, after all, you know, I can Not'arrogant'... But McLean, I still have to tell you that you are definitely not my opponent here."

When Maca heard Helbo say this, his expression did not change, but his heart sank suddenly.

In fact, when he saw Helbo just walk out from the side so simply, he had already noticed something was wrong.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for him to feel the presence of the other party at such a close distance.Just like at the entrance of Saint Mungo, even if he couldn't find out the location of Helbo exactly, he should at least be able to vaguely sense a wave of magical power.

It is not something to say, a creature that can completely hide itself is absolutely non-existent.

But now the facts are that Maca didn’t realize that Helbo was in this bedroom at all just now-if it weren’t for Helbo’s strength already far beyond his level, or it could only be the weird surroundings. The breath is causing trouble.

Slightly depressing the restlessness in my heart, Maca held the staff tightly and stared at Haierbo, and said coldly:

"'I'm not your opponent here'... Maybe! But, even if that's not the case, I don't want to do it with you now. If you don't mind, just give way first, because I only want to talk to her now. "

"Well," Helbo raised his eyebrows, and then shrugged, "Of course, I don't mind—you can have a good chat here. Although this is somewhat different from my initial plan, it is correct. For me, as long as the result is about the same, there is no problem!"

Having said that, Haierbo actually stepped aside and sat down on a chair by the window.

There is no doubt that this is the most coordinated Helbo that Maca has seen so far.And this also made him more clearly feel the confidence of the other party at the moment.

He squinted at each other, and after a short pause, he looked back at Delphi's side.

It can be seen that the girl still faces him with her back to the present, without any intention of turning around.

"Delphine," Maca didn't move either. He just stood at the door, looking at his back and said, "What is your purpose? By now, should I make it clear?"

"Purpose? Didn't I understand enough what I said before?"

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