Harry Potter’s Book of Sin
Chapter 1358
Maca is sure that her expression is absolutely subtle right now.
To be honest, is this year the so-called "year of disaster" or the legendary "year of luck"?How can someone come to him to "acquaint him" in succession when he is constantly rushing for disaster?
That's all about Delphi before. After all, he was soft-hearted and left the little guy behind. In addition, Delphi was really kind to his "daddy", and it was a good talk to recognize a goddaughter.
But now, the acknowledgment of the daughter has just passed, and there is another person who in turn wants to recognize him as a son... And what’s even more amazing is that the "dad" who rushed over from the United States was still Iraq. The principal of Famoni School of Magic.
Although the establishment time of Ivamoni is far from Hogwarts, it is even a branch of Hogwarts extending to the American continent to some extent, but now it can be regarded as the world's top university. It's school!
"...I want to know if you are my son."
So when this sentence ran out of the opponent's mouth, Maca was completely confused.
Even if he is very young in this life, he will have no father!But maybe others couldn’t remember things when they were young, but he was different-he clearly remembers his own good-looking but gambling idiot who even put his life on the gaming table. Dad!
Could it be possible that... that cheap old mother of his back then gave him a big hat with a unique color to his gambler father quietly?
"Yeah...Don't say it, it's really possible that my mother has a temperament!"
Thinking of this, Maca looked up and down at the headmaster in front of him with a little complicated eyes.
In fact, this is the first time Maca has observed Stewart's appearance so carefully.As the principal of a large magic school in the magical world, the other party is actually quite young, and he should be about the same age as Sirius and Lupin.
Moreover, the appearance of this "young" principal is quite good. Compared with him, Maca's appearance is obviously more ordinary.
As for Stewart, who always seems a bit too serious...
Ok!In fact, just looking at Delphi and her father Voldemort can understand that a person's temperament can be easily determined by blood.
So in this respect, even if Maca is nothing like him, it doesn't seem to say anything.
To sum up...Uh, Maca seems to have less confidence in his "life experience".
"Mr. Stewart, why do you think I'm..." Before the words were finished, Maca suddenly shook his head, then turned to say, "Forget it, don't talk about this! Sir, I want to ask you to leave London with me first ——It’s very dangerous right now, if something happens to you, no one would want to see it!"
However, Stewart, who was still standing in the shadows on the opposite side, did not mean to agree at all, so he heard him say frankly:
"The reason why I choose to stay here when everyone is gone is to create such a conversation environment where only you and me. Therefore, until I get the answer I want, I will not go anywhere. of."
This guy did it on purpose!
Earlier, because of a little "little startle", Maca didn't figure it out for a while.But now he realized this after hearing the other person say so.
This Stewart deliberately used his disappearance to force Maca back to find him.But Maca didn't say that after going out, he won't discuss the issue with him just now?Why did you catch this stuff?
"Mr. Stewart, can't you wait to go out and talk again? If you insist on talking with me here, I can't guarantee that you can figure out so long before you lose your life!"
"I can hide in the shadow," Stewart said blankly after hearing it, "In this world, shadows are everywhere."
"Do you think hiding in the shadow is invincible?"
Maca wanted to say that, but in fact, it wasn't him who said this sentence-in a sudden shock, Maca immediately maximized his sensing ability.
It's Helbo!
Although the voice had been replaced by the demon, the indifferent and arrogant tone was undoubtedly Haierbo.And that means that the old guy has already seized the devil's body?
No, this is obviously unlikely.
Maca still remembered that even the mediocre Muriel could briefly control the devil's body before, which is even more different with Helbo's mental strength.But even so, Maca, who has truly experienced the power of demons, felt that Haierbo was still far from the will to destroy demons!
Of course, there is a case for everything, but did that guy really do it?
But when Maca and Stewart both fell silent, Helbo's voice rang again:
"The shadow rule... this is just a small branch derived from the combination of the two rules of'light' and'dark', not to mention that you can't even be regarded as a rule, just relying on part of the application of the rule..."
"Mr. Stewart, look!"
Suddenly, Maca suddenly interrupted Helbo's talk.
"You have said that you want a'only you and me' conversation environment, but it is obvious that you picked the wrong place. And Helbo—"
As he was talking, Maca's conversation suddenly changed, and the person who was speaking suddenly jumped on Haierbo's body.
"To be honest, I don't think you have the right to come over and comment on us now, unless..." Maca didn't look for Helbo again, but retracted his gaze and said casually, "You understand— —Wait until you have completely controlled your demon's body!"
Everyone can hear that Maca is tempting, but he is blatantly tempting.What he wants to convey to Haierbo is very simple-if you have that ability, then you can directly speak with your strength; and if you haven't gained that strength, don't just run out and bluff.
Rather than say something, Maca is even still guessing that the old guy is most likely trying to get the two to get out of London as soon as possible, and does not want to leave Maca while he is fighting for control of the body." Huge hidden danger".
"Oh? Do you think... I haven't fully obtained this wonderful body?"
Haierbo's tone became a little provocative, but after a rhetorical question, he said quite easily:
"Since you think so, then, McLean! Why don't you try it yourself? Obviously, what I need now is an'adversary' with sufficient weight."
Before he finished speaking, Haierbo slowly appeared from a short distance as he spoke, walking towards Maca and Stewart step by step.
It is indeed that black sturdy body, the body of a demon!
"Don't you want to use your strength to talk? McLean, then come!"
Bluff?Or to say... Has this guy really captured that terrifyingly strong body?If it were the latter, the incomparable physical body and the magical power of Shanghai Erbo would not be able to describe it with simple words like "horror".
Maca squeezed the staff in his hand slightly-although the injury to his right shoulder was almost healed a long time ago, it was still inevitably a little bit painful.
He didn't care about the little residual pain, his eyes were watching Helbo who was walking slowly, and he didn't even blink again.
"I advise you to stop going any further. If there is one more step, I will really do it."
"Don't you worry about your'daddy'?"
Facing Haierbo's ridicule, Maca only chuckled, and then he didn't care:
"In this world, some people are born orphans, do you understand... Well, well, you won't understand this kind of thing."