Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Perhaps because of Maca's request for everyone to evacuate from London, many people who were watching the situation in secret saw the changes in the situation, and the various black wizards began to move around.m.xm.x

Regardless of the vote of the idiot who besieged the Auror at the Grace Field Church, there are already quite a few dark wizards secretly gathering in London.

However, it is clear that the existence of Namaca McLean still makes these flame-seeking followers feel uneasy.Except for a few courageous but awkward guys, the other dark wizards still dare not be too blatant, and basically keep a low profile in everything.

But it was equally obvious that even if those guys were only acting secretly, Ron’s trip to London would be a trip full of crisis.

At this moment, he just appeared in a country road outside London, and he seemed to have some lingering fears.

"Fortunately... Fortunately, it succeeded this time. There are no missing arms or legs..."

For Ron, who was still not very good at Apparition, he almost felt an obvious tear in his calf when he moved just after this first step.

However, he stomped a little after his appearance, and he found that his feet were still growing well on himself, and he had not been left in the church full of horrible memories.

However, before he could take a few more steps towards the direction of downtown London, a series of footsteps came from the path behind him.He looked back abruptly, but saw that at some point, there were already a few more strangers in wizard robes around the corner.

After realizing that the other party had already seen him, Ron thought for a while, didn't hide at all, tightened the black robe on his body and continued to walk forward.

This robe was picked up by him in the church. It seemed that it didn't fit well, and it was worn loosely.However, he only found this one with a hood and not stained with blood, so he could only make do with it.

"Those people are going to London too? Who are they?"

Ron wondered secretly as he walked, unknowingly, a little greasy cold sweat oozes out of his palms. In connection with his previous experience, who else would he still want to go to London now?

After all, London was almost empty anyway. Except for those looking for Maca like him, there seemed to be only people looking for Helbo.

"It's best not to get involved with them!" Ron thought to himself, "But... Although it is impossible to think about it, what if they take the initiative to talk?"

Fortunately, the few strangers obviously did not want to communicate with him. The two sides walked forward silently in tandem, each consciously maintaining a fixed distance.

About ten minutes later, when he encountered a fork in the road, Ron took the initiative to choose the road sign that was farther from the city, and separated from the group of people behind.

After turning around and never seeing those people again, he looked around, then turned around and plunged into the woods on the roadside.

As for the area around London, he was actually quite familiar with it, at least better than the group of strangers who seemed to come from a foreign country.And if you don’t mind walking more rugged woodland, you can get into the outskirts of London faster through this woodland.

And more importantly, walking like this is naturally much more concealed than going on the road!

After walking for about ten or twenty minutes, Ron pulled aside a thick growing bush and returned from the woods to the road outside.

Up to this point, the road under your feet is no longer the same dirt road as before, but has long been paved with masonry.Needless to say, he should be arriving in London soon.

Walking gently on the smooth road, without the ups and downs of walking through the forest just now, Ron's step forward became much easier.As he walked, he raised his head and glanced forward, and the gray mist like a huge mountain was already standing in his field of vision.

"I really don't want to go at all!"

He sighed secretly in his heart, and kept under his feet, walking straight along the road in the mist-shrouded direction.

...

To be honest, Ron was actually quite safe along the way. Although he met a few strangers who were suspected of being a dark wizard when he first came over, the two sides separated from each other without any involvement.

However, Ron's luck was obviously not good at all.

No, when he walked straight on the road in the suburbs for a while, he just entered the edge of the foggy area, but he saw another group of very suspicious guys blocking the road leading to the city of London. The only way to go.

Of course, he said it was "the only way to go" and he could still enter the city if he was willing to take a long detour.It's a pity that he is in a hurry now, and it is good to find Maca one minute earlier.

Seeing the group of seemingly malicious guys occupying the road inexplicably, he squatted behind the bushes on the street for a while to observe the situation, and finally decided to pass here.

"No way, it would be too far to go another way...not to mention that there is no way to apparate in the fog, even if it is possible, it is better to use less at my level!"

But how should he pass?Those guys don't look like good stubbornness!

"It's only a hundred or ten feet away, and there's an alley over there...or else, can you try to sneak by while taking the time to distract them?"

Ron suddenly remembered Neville's lion patron saint, although he could not summon such a powerful patron saint, but ordinary ones are fine. After all, has he practiced?

However, there are more than a dozen people wandering the road.If it can draw all of them away, it will be fine, but as long as one person sees his figure, the situation will take a turn for the worse.

Can he do it?

Thinking of this, Ron subconsciously touched his pocket.

"There is also a bottle of Xianyin Potion..." With such a silent mutter, he immediately shook his head, "No, this is already the last life-saving method, and it cannot be used here."

Or, just try the method you just thought of?

Although the risk is indeed not small, the key lies in the performance of the patron saint, can he draw all the attention of those guys?

After hesitating for a while, Ron gritted his teeth and touched the bushes as carefully as possible to gradually approach that section of the road. The wand in his hand was already aimed at the other side of the road where he was.

It must be said that there is actually only one chance, because the second time is definitely not as good as the first time, and he has no chance to try.

"Call God to guard!"

Suddenly, Ron took a deep breath, then whispered.