Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

A few days ago, when the mysterious and weird gray mist quickly enveloped the entire London city, many people...including Maca, smelled a breath of "disaster" from it.

There is no doubt that it was indeed the beginning of a big trouble-after that, a series of disasters and blood just proved this point.

The Haierbo disciples who fell into madness and the Haierbo apprentices who lost themselves, one by one, as if possessed by demons from hell, raised the magic wand in their hands to start a merciless killing.

They became lunatics, cold-blooded black-eyed killers, and they killed many Muggles and wizards with mysterious black magic that people had never seen before.

From the moment the innocent blood began to accumulate and spread on the damp floor tiles on the street, the catastrophe kicked off on this stage called "London, England".

So it can be said that the gray mist set up the stage, and the stage is full of sadness and terror.

However, when the fact that "the real demon broke through the barriers of space, appeared in the city center suddenly, but was restricted by the shroud of gray fog" suddenly came to Maca's eyes, he found that he did not seem to have How disgusted with this damn gray mist.

Because, in this fact, he saw a buffer opportunity for himself, for everyone, and even for the entire British magical world.

...

"boom--"

A gleam of silver-white brilliance slammed into the devil's extremely strong chest. When the mist was scattered, Maca stood aside with his staff in his left hand, but did not move.

After all, there are limits to the use of rules. After many continuous accelerations, his "swift" ability has finally reached its limit.And when he couldn't use this ability in a short period of time, how to continue to fight the demon with terrifying physicality seemed to be a huge problem.

Yes, after several resurrections, Haierbo's combat strength has actually recovered to be very similar to the current Maca.But in the mirrored space, the time he persisted in front of the devil was not as long as Maca.

In addition to some underestimation of the enemy, the more important thing is that Maca has the speed and response ability that is no less than that of the devil!

It is a pity that his speed does not originate from himself, but from what Rowena Ravenclaw prepared for the test of the "candidate".

Once the time limit is reached, Maca will no longer be able to accelerate in a short time, and for Maca... it seems to be the biggest "balance of power" that is directly drawn from the enemy.

Without speed, what else could he use to stalemate with that demon?How to buy more time for the Muggles and wizards who are desperately evacuating London?

Kingsley's signal has not yet appeared, which means that it is still far from the time when he can let go and retreat.In this case, even if he had understood that the opponent could not leave the fog-shrouded area, it would be of no avail.

And all this, Maca had already understood from the beginning.

Therefore, when he was entangled with the demon and procrastinated before, he had already begun to think about other coping methods after he stalled.

That's right... For example, the patron saint!

Seeing that the patron saint of silver eagle that Shicai had been summoned by him stretched out his wings, and attacked the opponent swiftly and fearlessly, Maca was also secretly relieved.

Correct!

Even with the strength of the patron saint, it is impossible to withstand a blow from the devil, but repeated recovery will not cause a great burden on Maca.

This is different from the use of regular magic that requires a lot of magic power to support, the willpower of the wizard is also the "nutrient" of the patron god spell.Although with the strength of the spirit of Maca, I am tired of reshaping the patron saint again and again, but this can be persisted with perseverance.

As a result, dragging his right arm that was burdened by a shoulder injury, Maca relied on the screaming silver eagle to fight the devil for nearly two hours.

During this period, Maca seemed to be brewing something.

"No... sin! This is not sin... What needs to be destroyed is sin!"

The demon straightened his strong chest, and even though the silver eagle, which was bigger than himself, hit his chest, the huge impact made him take a few steps back.

But then he stood firm, and then even raised a pair of arms thick as goalposts, and forcibly twisted the patron saint of silver eagle that hit him into a silver haze.

But Maca, who was standing not far away, just frowned and didn't move at all.

When the opponent took a step and wanted to speed up towards him, he saw the light and mist swirling up and down, tracing half a circle in the air at a very fast speed, and reunited into a silver eagle and rushed towards the black demon. The side.

The contrast between black and white seemed extremely strong in a moment.

"boom!"

Another collision caused the opponent to be staggered, and even if the person who was out of balance was strong, it was obviously difficult for him to exert his due strength.

The next moment, while the demon was regaining his balance and attacking the patron saint, Maca, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly stretched out the staff in his left hand.Under his urging, the flame of a soul burst out immediately, and it turned into a second black giant eagle the size of a patron saint.

Needless to say, the "daughter" Delphi can use the summoning technique to summon the ice giant bird, his "daddy" can't be at least not worse than his daughter, right?

For a time, two eagles, both apparently and essentially different from each other, were one behind the other, silently attacking the demon, and the scene was spectacular.

From a distance, Harry looked at the scene with strong visual impact and unconsciously squeezed the sword in his hand, not even noticing when Stewart left.

"I know the Patronus Curse... To be honest, Neville's lion is obviously not lost to Maca's silver eagle. But what happened to that black giant eagle? Why...why..."

He seemed to feel something from the giant eagle that was covered in black flames, but he couldn't describe it with words, so he stopped talking.

After a while, when the silver eagle and black eagle cooperated with each other to entangle the devil, Harry finally said to himself suddenly:

"Ah! It's Voldemort-that black hawk, the same feeling as when I was watching Voldemort!"

It is a feeling of wanting to override everyone, everything, and even death. It's an aura that is fearless even if it is not recognized by others.

That is……

"Confident? Proud? Or...arrogant?"

This time, Harry's feeling can be said to be quite clear and sharp.It's a pity that if Maca knew what he was thinking, she would definitely tell him - in fact, she was still some distance away from true "arrogance".

After all, the "arrogance" rune, which is one of the branches of the soul rule, is not suitable for Maca.

While Harry was deeply shocked by the distant scene, Maca was still watching the battle ahead carefully to determine whether the two eagles were enough to replace the previous selves to hold the devil's footsteps.

"Boom—"

The silver eagle was once again shattered by the opponent's blow, and at the same time, the black giant eagle also rushed to the opponent's back, pushing the opponent back.

When the demon turned his head to deal with the shadow, the patron saint of silver eagle quickly gathered together and pecked at the opponent's black bald head.

At first, it might be a little bit worse than just one, but now that the two eagles cooperate with each other, they finally have the qualifications to fight the devil.

In this way, nearly two hours passed quietly.

When Maca and Harry suddenly saw a bunch of red fireballs rising into the sky from a distance, and exploding a pattern resembling a phoenix in the sky, the two realized that it was Kingsley who had sent the signal.

And Maca knows better than Harry what Kingsley’s signal means—it means that not only the wizards’ teams have completed their evacuation, and even the Muggle people are here. With the cooperation of the army, they escaped from the foggy urban area.

"Harry, go! Exit the foggy area!"

While controlling the two giant eagles to continue to harass the devil, Maca shouted in the direction where Harry was.

When Harry heard it, he naturally wouldn't doubt Maca's order, and at the time he stepped on the broomstick and flew straight to the border of the gray fog closest to him.

On the other side, Maca confirmed that Harry had rushed out of the fog in the next second, when even after dropping the two eagles that were still fighting with the devil, he turned back and rushed out of the fog.

Not long after, two muffled noises came from the fog wall, and the patron saint of the silver eagle failed to follow him out of it.On the contrary, the black flame giant eagle with the soul flame as the main body, with the ability to reshape itself, also followed him out of the fog.

Seeing the faint figure of the demon hovering on the edge of the mist for a while, but there really was no intention to chase outside, Maca could not help but sighed.

At the very least, it is definitely an unwise behavior to engage with the opponent again until a more effective method is found.

"Maca? That guy... can't get out of it?"

Hearing Harry's voice behind him, Maca shook his head.

"At least...it looks like this, right?"

Even though Harry was notoriously slow among his friends, he couldn't help hearing a clear uncertainty from Maca's words.And this can be said to be quite rare in Maca.

"...Maca."

"Don't worry," Maca turned around and patted him on the shoulder. "This is an opportunity for us to regroup. As long as we can grasp it, we will take back London sooner or later."

In other words, it was "to seize this opportunity before Helbo"-just to make Harry feel at ease, he didn't speak too clearly.