Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

It's about an hour before dawn.The battle lasted for almost an entire night, and it seemed that there was finally a gradual cessation trend.

Of course, even though the number of black pupil wizards was gradually decreasing, the situation in London seemed to have begun to tilt towards the Order of the Phoenix.But the crazy wizards under Helbo's hands are still quite tricky.

So up to now, there are still noisy waves in this London city from time to time. The sound of explosions, impacts and call signs... has been heard everywhere.

Especially the large-scale battlefield on Sirius's side, it is not that this only one night can produce a result.

Tiredness has accumulated secretly in everyone's body and heart.

But when it comes to exhaustion, Harry is probably the most tired tonight-although Helbo temporarily stopped releasing black-eyed wizards, there are still many wandering around in the city.

In order to find the "them" one by one, and try his best to get the "them" away, Harry and Thomas, who had formed a partner with him, kept rushing and searching, and the hardship was self-evident.

As for Charlie, who was still with Harry on the way, after Thomas joined him, he rode a fire dragon to find Bill and continued the search and rescue...

"Thomas, here...Oh, it seems you really don't recognize the way! Going here is the direction to St. Mungo. If you go there, you should go to the Broken Cauldron Bar in a while!"

Apparition is indeed a particularly convenient spell, which allows wizards to reach any place they have been to anytime, anywhere.But in this way, there are really a lot of road idiots in this magic world.

And without a doubt, this Thomas must be one of them.

"Oh, Mr. Potter, you walk a little bit slower-this fog is too thick, I'm afraid I'll be lost again when I walk!"

"Oh, God...ah no, I mean, Merlin..."

Harry reluctantly slowed down, lest Thomas really didn't follow him later, and he would have to turn around to find him.

The darkness before dawn is particularly deep, coupled with the misty fog, so that the visibility in this alley is really low.After the two of them crossed the alleyway to the street outside, the street lights barely brought them a little light.

"Hey! Thomas... my God, where are you going again?"

"Ah? Isn't it here? But you just said..."

To be honest, with the power of the Bewitching Monument given by Maca, Thomas's strength has become quite strong.Over the past half night, Harry has cooperated with him to kill many black-eyed wizards, and the two have also developed some rare tacit understandings at the same time.

So in terms of fighting together, Harry still had a sense of identification with the "uncle" who was not very old at this age.

It's a pity that apart from fighting, the two of them obviously have to go on their way.

No, it would be better to say that most of their time was spent on the road.

Because riding a flying broomstick can't see the ground at all, flying too low can easily hit a building, and the two have to rely on only a pair of legs to search for the enemy.

It is conceivable that if you drive with a road idiot who is surprisingly strong and runs fast, how much sin will you suffer?

Had Thomas not been getting used to the feeling of jogging, Harry would have wanted him to run away behind his back, at least so that the two would not get separated inadvertently.

"Here! See you? You should know each other when you get here, right?"

"Oh... the Taotao department store is here!"

...

"True."

A slightly restrained knock on the door sounded from the door of the ward, probably because people thought that everyone inside should be still asleep, so they didn't dare to knock too loudly.

However, as soon as the voice came in the darkness, Hermione and the others opened their eyes, propped up their upper body and looked towards the door.

"Maca?"

Almost at the same time, several friends subconsciously uttered this name. Obviously everyone actually wanted to see him.

After all, in the current turmoil, only Maca is the most reassuring.

At this moment, Percy, who was closest to the door, got up from the bedding first, and waved at everyone.

"I will see who is here."

Before he could speak, he did not ask who was outside, and he reached out and unscrewed the doorknob.

"Potter? You...huh?"

Percy just yelled to Harry, and was about to ask him if he was injured or anything, but then he stretched out his hand to the wand in his arms like an enemy.

"Oh, no, no—not an enemy! He is—"

Harry at the door shook his hand quickly, but before he could explain, Percy's wand quickly reached his chest.

Isn't Percy still not fully recovered because of lying at home for too long?Why is it so fast?Not only that, but his movements are particularly clean, which is definitely an effect that can only be achieved after a lot of practice.

"Don't talk nonsense, answer me!" Percy put his stick on his chest very cautiously, and asked loudly, "On Christmas Day the year you entered Hogwarts, Professor Dumbledore hid something. Inside the flame strawberry pudding (note①)?"

"Huh? In first grade?"

"Yes! Say it quickly... if you still want to prove that you are Harry Potter!"

"Hey, Percy, it's been almost six years! Hell, you actually want me to remember what was hidden in the Christmas pudding six years ago—"

As he was talking, Harry suddenly stunned, then stared at Percy's mouth and hurriedly said:

"It's a silver piece! Crescent-shaped silver piece! I remembered-only one piece of silver piece on each dean's desk was eaten by you! It almost broke your front teeth!"

"Who asked you to lift my front teeth? I only asked what was hidden inside you!" Percy murmured angrily, then retracted his wand and said, "Now you can tell, who is behind you? Is... what is it?"

But on the other hand, Harry was still thinking about the silver piece, and he heard him slightly puzzled: "Did Professor Dumbledore say that he had hidden the silver piece? Why don't I remember it at all?"

"Does that still need to be said?" Ron, who had just walked over to greet his good buddies, said, "It is a silver crescent-shaped lens-exactly the same as Professor Dumbledore's spectacle lens!"

"Okay! Don't think about Christmas silver pieces," Hermione urged immediately, "Harry, hurry up... uh, tell us about it?"

Seriously, when everyone came closer and saw Thomas standing behind Harry, almost everyone was taken aback.

After all, even among the crowd, there are dark dead who have never seen Voldemort, but anyone who sees a "humanoid creature" braving all over his body will probably be on guard... and even fear.

However, Harry was clearly used to Thomas' scary appearance.

"Oh, this is Mr. Thomas, a wizard who is very good at fighting!" As he said, he turned his head to take a look, and then he was a little surprised and said, "Huh? Is the black fog on you... …Lighter than at first?"

"Oh! Can you see it?"

Thomas, who was still a little confused by Percy's questioning at first, immediately became energetic when he heard Harry ask about this.

"I've been thinking about a way halfway down the road to see if I can keep some of the black fog away-you see, this is really easy to scare people, especially at this time!"

While explaining, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch the black mist in front of him, then shrugged and said:

"Although, they won't prevent me from seeing things."

When Harry heard this, he waved his hand indifferently, then turned his head and said to everyone:

"Anyway, it's okay-we happened to meet Maca at the time. He had checked on Mr. Thomas, and he recommended Mr. Thomas to form a partner with me at that time!"

"Recommended by Maca?" Hermione nodded as soon as she heard it, "Then it must be all right-okay, let's all come in! You must be very tired. Sit down and rest. First, eat some cookies to cushion your stomach. !"

Afterwards, everyone gathered Harry and Thomas into the ward together, busy preparing food and drink for the two "warriors" who had been exhausted all night.Only Delphi was still sitting in the back chair in the corner, looking hard at Thomas, who was all black.

In the future world she knows, Maca has used the "arrogance" rule of the Bewitching Monument to create many subordinates, including wizards and various magical creatures.

If it weren't for so much assistance, it would be impossible to stop Helbo's later forces.

Therefore, Delphi was really impressed by this black mist wizard, and she was even saved by these men of her father.

Unexpectedly, now she finally saw such a wizard who was once called the "Black Apostle" at the time. Needless to say, this title was used to distinguish it from Voldemort's "Black Death". Made casually.

but……

"Mr. Thomas, may I ask...Are you the only wizard like you?"

Hearing Delphi in the corner of the room suddenly asked questions, Thomas who was eating was still startled.To be honest, he had never seen such a beautiful girl!

"Uh..." After a daze, he said, "Are you talking about smoking like me? Hmm... As far as I know, it should be me... Anyway, I didn't see the others. "

"Oh, so...thank you."

After hearing Thomas' answer, Delphi was actually quite confused.

Because she still clearly remembered that when the father in her memory made the Black Apostle for the first time, he made as many as ten at once.

So, is there any reason for him to make only one?

"...Well, maybe it's just because of scattered manufacturing, right?" She couldn't help but think secretly in her heart.

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