Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The black pupil wizard's target was not only Aberforth!

When he tried to block one of the black thorns, he did not expect the others to pass by him suddenly, and flew away from the Muggle refugees behind him.

Then, in a burst of exclamation and wailing, several innocent asylum seekers were penetrated by black thorns of the thickness of their arms, and blood splashed and stained the road for a while.

"bad!"

In a hurry, Aberforth only had time to look back, and then rushed towards the black pupil wizard.

To tell the truth, he is not the kind of good person who is overwhelmed with compassion, but he just ignores himself by letting a group of powerless Muggles be mercilessly slaughtered by the enemy, which he can't do.

However, to stop the cold-blooded behavior of the black-eyed wizard, it seemed a bit too difficult for Aberforth, who could not help him.

Within a few minutes, except for the two wizards who led the refugees who barely escaped a series of black thorn raids, none of the other Muggles could run away, and they were all nailed to death on this street.

On the other hand, even though Aberforth tried his best to prevent this tragedy from happening, the remaining spells of self-protection fell on the opponent's spherical shield without even a trace.

Not only that, but his left arm was accidentally rubbed by a black spur shot out at high speed, and a piece of flesh and blood was rubbed off.

Right now, Aberfors endured the pain and held the magic wand, ignoring the blood oozing out of his left arm, urging the only two wizards to leave this place.

"Leave me alone, you go first!"

"But... sir, you are injured... If we leave, you may not be able to run."

These two unknown wizards were actually local wizard residents in London, and they were the helpers Charlie and Bill encountered during the search and rescue.They live in Muggle neighborhoods on weekdays, and after getting along with Muggles for a long time, they naturally have feelings.

Because of this, they readily agreed to join the Muggle search and rescue operation when Bill was solicited.

However, it is too difficult to rescue ordinary Muggles who can be said to be useless in this crisis-ridden environment.Even with the current drastic reduction in enemies, once they were attacked by a black-eyed wizard like just now, even they themselves might not be able to save their lives.

"Let's go!" Aberforth said in an angry manner, "If we don't leave one person to block one block, none of the three of us can run away!"

The two wizards looked left and right with heavy faces. Those Muggles who were thanking them just now have been ruthlessly taken their lives, leaving only one bloody body after another.

This section of the street has been stained with shocking red.

"What are you doing in a daze, go!"

Seeing a black thorn suddenly condensed on the surface of the black ball, and shot it towards this side, Aberforth suddenly waved his wand with his backhand, pushing the wizard who had become the target aside.When the black thorn plunged deeply into the road and the stone chips splashed, he shouted again.

The two wizards had no choice but to stand up and gritted their teeth and ran in the opposite direction. They said loudly as they ran:

"Sir, please hold on! We will find someone over as soon as possible!"

...

"Mr. Weasley, this is the place-that old gentleman saved us both here!"

"Huh? Are you sure it's here?"

During the short period of time when the two wizards ran to rescue the soldiers, Aberforth was chased by the black-eyed wizard again and ran away.

After he left, Delphi and San Mungo, the dean, led the evacuation team to pass by.Because they saw the blood-stained street scene, they took the initiative to clean up the place, and temporarily collected the Muggles that died tragically.

Now, when Bill came here with the wizards, he found that there were not too many traces.

"Sir, it's indeed here, we won't remember it wrong. It's just... we only left here for more than ten minutes, why suddenly--"

Having said that, he couldn't help shook his head, feeling very incomprehensible.

"Anyway, you did see the strong old man with white beard and white hair here, didn't you?" Bill nodded, and then said, "Then, let me check with a tool first... If you guessed correctly, the old man should It is Aberforth, and he should still be unaware of Maca's evacuation plan."

While talking, he took out a fist-sized alchemy prop from his pocket and walked a few steps along the street with one hand.

Looking at the hands and dials that are similar to clocks and watches, the hands also vibrated slightly during careful detection step by step, as if they wanted to point in a certain direction.

But the fog of London has hindered the detection of alchemy props to a large extent, so that even if the pointer can point out the direction of a person's departure 100%, it can only set a rough direction because of interference.

"Well, you should go back to the refuge point first! I'll just go and find it alone-you go back as soon as possible and help others organize the evacuated team."

"okay, got it."

The two immediately nodded in agreement, and then left with each other from this restored street.

Bill watched them turn away, and then frowned and sniffed-the faint bloody smell made him believe that his health might have such and other problems.

After a while, he had been searching all the way for a while, and finally decided to take a break before continuing to find someone.But until then, he vaguely heard the roar of the tiger.

And among the roar of the beast, there was also a vicissitudes of life but a powerful cry.

As soon as Bill heard it, he immediately stopped delaying.Seeing him decisively gave up the rest time and ran quickly to the woods by the roadside.

Sure enough, not long after he had gone deep, he saw a tall figure evading the attack of the black thorns, and fighting with the black-eyed wizard who once again supported the spherical shield.

"Aberforth?"

While shouting, Bill immediately waved his wand to join the battle.

"Are you... the Weasley kid? Bill?"

That iconic red hair is really a lot of people familiar with the British magic circle.According to the analysis of books by some unreliable guys, the Weasley family may still have the blood of Godric Gryffindor. Fire-like red hair that doesn't change color.

"Yes, sir."

When Bill nodded in response, he swiped his magic wand suddenly, granting a transformation technique to a certain tree that grew beside the black ball.The next moment, I saw that the tree moved like a beating willow, and when he bent over, he drew the black ball.