Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

After all, the guy came, step by step, and then approached again... It obviously didn't seem to have discovered their existence, but as he kept walking, he got closer and closer.

The rock youth had already stood up from the ground-not only himself, but he also forcibly pulled the girl who didn't respond much next to him.

"Fei, I will let you run in a while, and you will run through the hole in the back wall immediately, do you hear it?"

Because he had to keep an eye on the front at all times, he could only exhort him without looking back, but when he found that he still couldn't get the girl's response, he couldn't help turning around.

"Philip!"

The rock youth grabbed the girl's thin shoulders and shook it a few times.

"I said, I will let you run in a while, and you will run! Did you hear me?"

The vigorous shaking finally caused the girl to come back to her senses, and then she nodded startledly.The youth received a response, but could not help but sighed secretly.

Just now he was still talking about leaving the girl as a bait!But the fact is that, like the middle-aged gentleman who is always fake, he chose to let himself face the desperate situation of death first.

No way, just as Maca had thought before, under the devil's eyelids, you can't escape by simply running.It is precisely because of the same knowledge that the rock youth just didn't even think about running away before being discovered.

And now it's so close...obviously, it's even harder to run.

"boom--"

Suddenly, the demon who had come not far away waved his arm inexplicably, and the huge force pushed the old container by his side directly more than ten feet away, and the box body was beaten and deformed on the spot.

"Sin... the smell of sin..."

The pitch-black bald head turned left and right, as if looking for something, but he couldn't find the exact location.It can be seen that the concealed magic of the rock youth "family biography" does have a good effect, at least he did not brag excessively.

However, what the demon senses is obviously different from that of a wizard-although it can also perceive the existence of others through magical fluctuations, it is more through perceiving the so-called "evil breath."

No one knows what it specifically refers to, including Maca, and perhaps Helbo himself, because it may be something that only demons know.

Obviously, the concealment magic of the rock youth cannot also isolate what the devil calls "sin".

"crime!"

"boom--"

It was another punch, which suddenly hit the scrap pile on the other side.Along with the sound of "crash", a large number of rusty twisted iron bars were instantly knocked out and scattered everywhere.

The rock youth was still standing within the barrier...In fact, the opponent's attack was already very close to where he was, and even an already loose screw almost bounced back and hit his forehead.

But he didn't move, because he knew that with the terrible strength of the other party, he and the girl behind him might only have a moment of chance.Whether he can let the girl escape as far as possible depends on whether he can buy more time for the girl.

"...Damn, I haven't been married yet!"

Just when the young man murmured such a sentence in his heart, he saw that the black eyes of the demon finally turned to the direction where he and the girl were.Even if the angle is slightly off, if the guy waved his arm again, they would definitely be hit.

"Fei, go! Change somewhere and activate the magic ring I gave you—"

Before the words finished, the rock youth slammed his backhand and forced the girl out of the gap in the iron wall behind.At the same time, the magic wand in his hand was already shining brightly.

...

"Boom—"

When Maca followed the cracked footprints on the ground all the way to the vicinity of the construction site on the Thames River, he happened to see the collapse of a tower crane on the other side of the yard.

Accompanied by a loud rumbling noise, the dust was agitated to fly in all directions, and it was blown by the wind from the river, and it was suddenly everywhere.

But just as Maca was about to fly over to take a look at the situation, a small figure suddenly ran out from behind a pile of debris and ran to the other side of the block.

At that moment, Maca immediately sensed a familiar wave of magical power from the opponent.

"The one who actively connected the exposed position through the curse in the necklace was that... girl?"

On one side was the ongoing battle, and on the other side was the master who led him over, Maca hesitated a bit, but decided to go to the yard and take a look first.

After all, if the person over there who was fighting with the devil died, then he might not be able to safely approach the girl just now.

So, after a short pause, Maca rushed towards the place where the tower crane fell...

"boom!"

Under a splash of cement fragments, the rock youth ran away in embarrassment.

He was wearing a shrunken version of the previous hiding magic, which could barely interfere with the devil's judgment to a certain extent.

Just like the collapse of the tower crane just now, it was because the opponent made an error in his judgment of his position, and he kicked the support column of the tower crane.

However, even with such small means to prevent him from dying too fast, he was actually just fighting for luck.It can be said that he is likely to be killed by the demon almost every time, but he still struggles dangerously and dangerously until now.

Unfortunately, luck does not always favor the same person.Since he didn't have enough speed to escape from the devil's pursuit, he would lose his life sooner or later if this continued.

"This time... at last... I know what kind of battle the fake is facing."

The rock youth ran away lifelessly, and he was no longer thinking about how to make a living, because he knew very well in his heart that he was mostly going to explain here.

And all he had to do now was to delay the time longer and longer, until he was abandoned by the goddess of luck that might exist.

"Boom!"

The stone chips hit the cheek, marking a little bit of blood stains, hot and painful.

His left arm had already been discounted by an iron pipe that accidentally flew towards him. If he hadn't cast a spell on himself in time to numb the entire arm, I guess he wouldn't even be able to do more running now.

But when the moment he had fallen into despair arrived, a figure flashed across the corner of his eye, but it rekindled his heart.

"Mak, McLean!"

"boom--"

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