Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Hearing the situation from the neighbor Mr. Wilson, Wendell still did not dare to tell his wife easily.But now, at least he has understood that going out at will is a very dangerous thing.

Therefore, in order to ensure the safety of the family, he decided to stay at home and hide and see the situation.

However, even if they were hiding in the home on the fourth floor, the noise from time to time outside still made the couple feel uneasy.Even if Wendell didn't say it, his wife was unconsciously aware of the changes in the city outside.

Not to mention anything else, the sound of a single explosion sounded from far or near in the fog outside, which was enough to make them fearful.

Especially there were several times, the movement seemed to come from the alley downstairs, which was incredibly close.

There is no doubt that continuing to conceal it like this will not only make the wife less frightened, but also add a fear from the unknown.Therefore, Wendell could only tell his wife about the so-called "thug".

But he didn't expect that when he said and was confused with his wife as to what kind of thugs dared to make trouble in London, a dark shadow suddenly broke through the window of their house and fell on them. In front of.

There was only a loud bang, and their coffee table was instantly smashed to pieces.

"Oh--"

The Wendels were frightened, because they discovered that the person who suddenly came in from the window was a real person!And the other person is holding a broom somehow?

"you……"

Wendell pulled his wife behind him, then looked at the uninvited guest who had obviously fallen hard, hesitatingly asked:

"Are you OK?"

To be honest, he really doesn't know what to ask, after all, you have to know, here is on the fourth floor!

"Oh... it's okay!" The other party used the broom as a cane, and stood up on his own.

Immediately, under the uncertain eyes of the Wendels, the other party suddenly took out a small delicate wooden stick from the inside of the weird outer robe and waved it at the broken window.

"Repair as before."

In the next moment, the Wendels saw the glass slag and wood chips that had been broken to the ground immediately flying up, like rewinding the tape back to the window frame.In a blink of an eye, the broken window was restored.

After repairing the windows, the other party turned around and shrugged:

"Sorry, this thing shouldn't have been done in front of you! But now it's like this in London, I don't think it would be a big deal for one more person to violate the "Secrecy Act".

"Uh--"

Wendell's wife was stunned now, but Mr. Wendell was fine, at least he could speak.

"This... sir, how did you crash into our house from the window on the fourth floor?" He looked incredulously, "And, what happened just now? How did you fix our windows?"

"Well, I'm really sorry to break into your house without authorization-you know, the fog outside is too big," the other party said politely, "As for how I got here..."

As he said, he lifted the broom in his hand and shook, and motioned to the couple:

"I'm a wizard, and a wizard can ride a broom... I remember this is mentioned in your storybook, right?"

Having said that, he owed slightly and then turned to:

"By the way, I seem to have forgotten to introduce myself-I am Bill Weasley, and as I said earlier, I am a wizard. To express my apologies, I think I have to give you a piece of advice- Now there are evil wizards in downtown London. They are all lunatics who kill people without blinking."

"I hope this news of mine can help you avoid unnecessary harm as much as possible."

Yes, this is the return of Ron's brother Bill-since the last time Fred and George's wedding, he has returned to Egypt to work as his curse solver.

But after hearing about the disaster in London this time, he immediately decided to come back again to see if there would be places where he needed his help.

However, because the fog of London prevented the apparition, he had to choose to fly in from the outskirts of the city on a broomstick.Because he was flying a little faster, he would head into Wendell's house.

"Okay, I think I have to go!" After Bill gave the Muggle couple a kind reminder, he slid his broom to open the window. "My brother Charlie is probably coming soon too. I have to get there soon. Go and join him."

"Hey!"

Wendell didn't know why he wanted to stop him, but he was now confused by the other's words, and he really needed a clearer explanation.

There is no way, just "there is a strangely dressed man riding a broom and hitting in from the fourth floor window" is enough to make it impossible to easily deny the other party's "nonsense".

Not to mention, this Bill has just fixed their windows with amazing magic!

wizard?real or fake?

Bill heard him speak "Hey", he couldn't help but paused before turning around and saying:

"What's the matter? If you are afraid, hide under the bed or get into the closet!"

"what?"

Wendell was taken aback when he heard the words.

"Then... can you avoid the "evil wizard who kills without blinking" you call?"

"No, no, not," Bill said with regret, "but I believe that at least it will make you two feel more at ease!"

"What?" Wendell didn't care if he was still suspicious, and quickly asked loudly, "Mr. Weasley, can't you tell us how to ensure safety? Well, or, can you stay to protect us?"

"Oh, I just said, I'm rushing to rendezvous with my brother..." Bill said embarrassedly, "Really, I don't want to help you, but the most dangerous thing now is those who run away in the streets. Your place is on the fourth floor. As long as you don't go out, the possibility of being attacked is not high for the time being."

As he was talking, Bill, who was facing the window, saw that the Wendels suddenly looked away from him and fell outside the window behind him.

As soon as he saw it, he looked back, and then easily found the thing that attracted the attention of the Muggle couple.

It was a huge storm mixed with ice crystals and flames-it was obvious that the gray mist in this city couldn't be blown by any method, but at this moment, there was just a hollow out there.

It may be complicated to say, but it was actually just a moment when Bill looked back.In the next second, a series of violent explosions suddenly spread, causing the window glass to tremble.

Obviously, that was just outside the entrance of Saint Mungo, the explosion caused by the confrontation between Maca and Helbo.

"Huh!"

When Bill saw the horrible scene, he immediately shook his head, decisively dispelling the thought of running out now.Seeing him turning around again, he said to the Wendels who were completely speechless:

"It looks like I can't stay here to protect you all the time, but at least I can sit with you for a while first!"

Bill is undoubtedly an excellent wizard, and because of this, he understands better what the scene behind him means.

He can easily guess that it must have been Maca's shot, and Maca's opponent is mostly Haierbo-fighting at this level will cause chaos if you go. It is the wisest to look at the periphery honestly. select.

"Ok?"

As he was talking, Bill suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark figure appearing from a distance.It was precisely because the explosion just temporarily lifted part of the gray mist, he could inadvertently discover the shadow.

But right now, the black shadow seemed to be flying here from a distance, and the speed was still exceptionally fast.

"That's... the fire dragon?"

Bill looked at it in the distance, and when it got a little closer, the outline of the shadow became clear.

"Is it Charlie?"

If you have to say it, there are actually quite a few dragon trainers who can ride a dragon to the sky, but none can control a fire dragon to fly in the direction you want.

By the way, although every dragon trainer probably has a dream of driving a fire dragon, the wizards who really try to ride a dragon have a miserable end.

However, even though Bill didn't think Charlie could really tame the fire dragon, he could only think of his younger brother Charlie if he could make a fire dragon appear over London at this moment.

However, before he could confirm whether there was anyone on the fire dragon's back, he saw that the outline of the fire dragon became more and more obvious and suddenly swooped down, and then fell on the periphery of the city.

"Okay!" Bill curled his lips, "Regardless of whether it is Charlie or not, at least the fire dragon should be controlled by someone. And the other party has obviously realized it, so it's best not to fly in the air at this time."

After thinking about it, he touched his chin and sat down on the chair beside him. Regardless of the dumb Wendels, he began to wonder what he should do next.

"...Mr. Wizard?"

Wendell finally recovered at this time-although he couldn't see the magical creature like the fire dragon, he could still see the ice and fire storm that exploded in the air.

Needless to say, the scary scene had already shocked him, making him unable to raise any doubts about Bill's previous words.

"Mr. Wizard, this...this is really terrible, can I trouble you to take us out of London? I can pay you pounds, I mean—"

Hearing this, Bill didn't care that he interrupted his thinking, but then he showed a helpless expression.

"Unfortunately, as far as the current situation is concerned, you cannot leave London."

"Please! Please help us!" Wendell quickly pleaded, "No, even if I can't... just my wife and daughter, really!"