Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

I don't know when, in the streets of London where even the fog that has enveloped the city for a long time has left, there is another silent figure alone.

To be honest, after London has finally become an empty city, whoever appears here will be very abrupt.Just because there are no more people here, even if there are inexplicable individuals on this empty road, no one will find it.

I don't know how much more time has passed before the figure suddenly reached out and touched the empty left shoulder, and his eyes seemed to become deeper and deeper.

"That woman...should she be called stupid? Or should she be said to be smart? She will die tomorrow morning, and she has left so many troubles to hinder my progress..."

That's right, at this time in the city of London, it was Helbo who already had a demon body.The muscles on the dark body were knotted, glowing like a metal under the sun.

Although this so-called "demon" is indeed not like the "horns" or "bat wings" described in the Muggle mythology, but looking at this body that is only human in shape but not at all human, probably no one would His identity is doubtful.

However, there is an unexpectedly missing arm above Helbona’s sturdy body.

His left arm seemed to be cut shoulder-to-shoulder by some sharp weapon. There was no blood on the cross section, only a little black substance that looked like granulation was constantly squirming.

There is no doubt that it was the strange state that the demon body tried to regenerate the lost arm, but it was still unable to break through a certain obstacle.

"However, Rowena, you are still dead after all? I have to admit that your wisdom and talent are indeed beyond my reach. With just a few decades of life, I have touched the same level three. The space truth of the rules, and the incomplete space rules rune was printed on the body of the alchemy half-life..."

Having said this, Haierbo involuntarily touched the extremely smooth touch of the fracture of his left shoulder, and clearly told him that the spatial rules still remained.

Obviously, the Bronze Kitty exhausted its magical power and caused Helbo damage, which seemed to be much greater than Maca had imagined.At that time, Helbo certainly didn't leave Hogwarts just because he couldn't break through the space blockade for a while.

But immediately, Haierbo shook his head blankly.

"It's a pity," he said coldly, "you are still dead! This proves that although my wisdom is not as good as you, I have made the most correct choice. Only a long enough life span can support the wizard step by step. , Climb to the pinnacle of magic truth!"

And just when Haierbo was talking to himself like he was underground, the slowly creeping black granulation on the cross section of his left arm seemed to grow, stretch, and entangle each other little by little...Although the speed is very slow, he His left arm is undoubtedly recovering.

"Ok"

Suddenly, Haierbo, who was still chattering alone just now, raised his head suddenly and looked in the direction of the sun.

Because there was no fog over London, the sun poured down so much, and it was naturally dazzling just looking straight at the past.

But Haierbo didn't realize it, and saw that he was just looking at it from a distance and whispered in his mouth:

"It's almost... Rowena, can you stop me once or twice, can you stop me three or four times? As long as the time comes, no one will be able to stop my footsteps... well, go ahead. It's... almost soon!"

...

"Okay, Lupin, leave it to you here, and then I will go to the front line to take a look. After the Muggle people along the way have been evacuated, I will return with Kingsley and others. Other things... let's talk about it then! "

After leaving this explanation,

And when he finally came to the front line of the battlefield, which was said to be in a very bad condition, he saw with his own eyes how embarrassing the Qing Suppression team was.

To be honest, this is obviously not the status quo that intelligence personnel can fully convey through cipher text or oral messages.

"Kingsley, are you hurt?"

As soon as Kingsley saw Kingsley naked and bandaged around his waist and abdomen, Maca couldn't help but frown. Even Kingsley, who was the frontline commander, was injured like this. Naturally, other team members can imagine. .

"Maca, you finally came!" Seeing Maca appear in front of me, even with Kingsley's composure, I couldn't help being a little excited, "Maca, the situation here is really not good, those in London Mist..."

"Needless to say, I met Charlie from Weasley's house, and then went back to Spiral Town. With the scene in front of me, I basically know everything I should know."

As Maca said, regardless of the previous changes, the battlefield at this moment has already revealed the tragedy of the front line.

Just looking around, the main battlefield ahead is full of wandering corpses, and the Qing suppression team no longer dared to easily run right in front of them to stop them.

Just because the previous evacuation team was overtaken by the army of living corpses, half of the city was swallowed into the fog and transformed into the same kind. Even on the way, a part of it was added one after another. The number of living corpses has even exceeded that of the fog. The range that can be enveloped.

Among the groups of living corpses, the most eye-catching thing is that various new types of different forms have been attacked by various spells and Muggle weapons, but those guys seem to have grown.

For example, the flying corpse that Maca had cleared earlier was obviously one of them.

It can be seen that some of them are as huge as giants, their bodies are aggregated from the remains of a large number of living corpses, and some are agile, scurrying around like monkeys, and even have breakthroughs in magical abilities. Individuals with flames or ice wrapped around their dark bodies.

In order to ensure their own safety, the Qing suppression team can now only fight and retreat, and never stay in the same place for too long.In addition, as a melee expert, Harry constantly wielded his swords around the team to avoid letting small, fast corpses rush into the team as much as possible.

But even so, the wounded will inevitably appear, and the battle becomes more and more difficult.

Looking at the scene like a dance of demons, Maca immediately thought.Suddenly, a large cloud of light appeared from his side, and then suddenly condensed.

In the next moment, his patron saint of silver eagle immediately sprang up from it, and rushed towards the clearing and suppression team that had been struggling.

However, Maca himself did not follow, but after calling out his patron saint, he looked at Kingsley next to him again.

"I think I have to ask you a question," he frowned. "Where is Delphi? Didn't she come with you?"

Yes, the terrible situation on the front line was indeed unexpected by Maca.And when he came to the battlefield and took a look, he finally discovered the problem that caused him to "miscalculate".

"Where did Delphi go?"