Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"There are no eternal friends or enemies in the world, only eternal interests."

This famous sentence came from Winston Churchill, the Muggle Prime Minister who once led Britain to win the Second World War.

Obviously, as the two-term British Prime Minister, Churchill also had contact with the magical world at that time.Because of this, if his words were put on the wizards of the wizarding world, it would actually be the same.

In today's era, the one who interprets his famous saying most thoroughly is probably the despicable Helbo.

Yes, what Haierbo wants is benefits, and those "only own" benefits!

He can use various methods of intimidation, inducement, and deceit to gather others for his own use, and he can abandon his subordinates without hesitation when necessary.

In his eyes, there are no so-called "friends" and no so-called "enemies", because deep down in his heart, there is always only himself.

Oh no, maybe a long, long time ago, there were some people who came into his heart, right?It's a pity that those people no longer exist now-they have long been consumed by the rules of time so that there is no scum left.

"Halbo's magic reaction appeared...near Big Ben, not far from us."

At the dining table, the girl lowered her head slightly, staring at the more conspicuous star ornament on the map.It can be seen that it is moving little by little, sometimes glowing red, and sometimes turning back to its original silver.

"Haelbo is coming nearby?" The young rocker heard this, and immediately smashed his mouth full of wine. "The last time his magic reaction appeared, it was in the strange black humanoid creature, and it was abrupt. He kicked McLean out of London... Then this time, he should still be in that body, right?"

"It should be like this," the girl nodded and said faintly, "The big black man is also in the same position. When the magic feedback appears, the stars are indeed with the big black man."

"Tsk," the young rockman said, shaking the bottle in his hand immediately, "I won't go this time! Last time I ran for a sneaky look, I was almost spotted by McLean!"

"Didn't you discover it?" The young gentleman at the coffee table smiled, "You are still the strongest in hiding, so who don't you go?"

"Don't even go!" The rock youth said angrily. "That guy Helbo is not a good thing. Now he has obviously got what he wants... Well, even if it's almost meaning, it's time. Question! If I was caught by him in the past, God knows what the result would be?"

Before he finished his words, the two listened to the Philip at the table and said suddenly:

"You might die."

Listening to these unusually realistic words, the rock youth finally lost his anger, and suddenly could only roll his eyes.

"Have you heard?" He turned his head and glared at the middle-aged gentleman. "As far as that guy is, I guess he hasn't even seen us as human beings!"

"It's OK, I won't go if I don't go!" The middle-aged gentleman took a sip of coffee, and then sighed, "Philip, remember not to actively trigger those necklaces... Now Haierbo may not need us to do it anymore, wait and see Let's talk about the situation!"

"I know."

After the girl said, she lowered her head again and continued to play with her hand-sized doll.

But only a few seconds later, the young rock man sitting on the bar stool suddenly said loudly:

"Philip! Look, did the red light flash again just now?"

Before he finished speaking, the girl raised her head again.But this time, her always plain face finally got a touch of solemnity.

"He is coming to our side...with the big black guy."

...

Maca didn't expect that Helbo's men still had real smart people.It's a pity that under the strong oppression of Haierbo, they have no way of resisting, and can only use some methods to buy more time for their own judgment.

But... of course, so-called "smart people" are not necessarily kind people.

For the three wizards who gathered together to do things, what they wanted was to see who could kill whom Maca and Helbo could kill.

Although in terms of consequences, they might even hope that Maca can win this fight, but if Maca eventually loses, I believe they will only support Haierbo without hesitation.

After all, there is a great risk in following that guy—maybe when someone rises up, even their nominal "subordinates" are all done together.

But, that’s better than standing on the opposite side of the winner and looking for death, isn’t it?

Of course, in any case, that is after Maca and Helbo really decide the outcome.Judging from the current situation, he doesn't have to worry about more enemies...

Unless, Haierbo goes to speak in person, and let the remaining men begin to attack!

"Well, it's okay."

At this moment, Maca was still staring at the cauldron in the tent.When he found that the liquid medicine inside had almost been concentrated into a paste, he nodded unconsciously, and then extinguished the flames under the crucible with a wave of his hand, turning it into a piece of ice.

"laugh--"

With a burst of water vapor, the crucible quickly cooled down, and even the ointment inside became a state similar to ice cream.

After finishing this last step, he picked up a special insulated medicine jar from the side and filled all the ointments with a wooden spoon.

"After the curse is eliminated, he should be able to regenerate muscles and replenish blood by himself...In any case, it is the dean of Saint Mungo, and that little thing is definitely fine.

Maca muttered to herself, and put the medicine jar away first, planning to go to the bed to sleep for a while while it was still late at night.

As he passed Harry and Ron, he could not help but smile when he found that they were sleeping soundly together.

"good night!"

Saying hello silently, Maca turned around and walked inside. After that, she didn't even take off her clothes, so she lay on the soft quilt and was ready to do so.

But at this moment, an abnormal wave of magic power suddenly spread from his waist pocket, causing him to sit up again immediately.

"...That necklace?"

Maca quickly took out the box containing the cursed necklace, and then opened the lid of the box to take a look, only to find that the surface of the necklace was inexplicably grayish with naked eyes.

What is even more strange is that he actually directly sensed a trace of spiritual power connection from the necklace, which stretched out of the tent.

"What does this... mean?"