Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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The huge city of London is still empty.

Although the army of living corpses had already left here, Haierbo did not seem to come back, but to this day, no one dares to set foot here easily.

On the streets, the traces of the once fierce battle still remain-collapsed high-rise buildings, cracked roads, shops along the street with broken doors and windows, large patches of blood that have long since dried up and blackened... It is full of people who can't help but frown. The mess.

Maca didn't stay here for too long, he just extended his perception with all his strength and scanned the entire city.After not finding the existence of Helbo, he left soon.

Because this place is too familiar, if you watch too much, your originally not good mood will definitely be worsened by the run-down and silence here.

As for the next stop he will go to... it is naturally a tribe of the horse tribe.

Since the horses foresaw the danger and left the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest early, it seems that it has to be said to be a particularly accurate foresight.

After that, perhaps because the horse people have long been accustomed to the life of settled in dense woods, the place they moved is still a deep mountain forest.

From the city to the green mountains, in one step, the steel jungle became a real forest, but Maca did not feel so relaxed and happy.

A sense of depression always surrounds him, as if a lingering soul.

"No one came out?"

Maca paused a little at the edge of the woods on the hillside, looked around, and as expected, no one appeared.If it were placed in the past, the excellent foresight talent of the Ima clan chief would have sent a clan to wait for him.

It's a pity that Firenze also said at Hogwarts. Now this huge disaster has disrupted the stars, and the horse people's astrological prediction ability is greatly limited.

I don't know whether he can get the help he expects this time.

While thinking about this, Maca pulled aside a half-person-high bush, and plunged into this dark mountain forest even though it was in the daytime.

To be honest, because this forest is really dense, just find someone to throw it in, maybe you won't even be able to figure out the direction without taking two steps.Fortunately, Maca could easily find the specific location of the horse tribe even without the help of magical perception, because he had already been there when the horse tribe moved.

Not long after, when Maca once again pulled away a bush in the way and walked around a thick tree trunk, the primitive wooden fence with obvious traces of man-made construction fell into his eyes.

The horse tribes are still the same. All the buildings follow the principle of "no effort is needed wherever they can be simple", and they are basically built on the trunks of living trees.

Although in the horse people's own words, this is called "love trees and love nature".But Maca reckoned that the word "lazy" would also be one of the big influence factors.

"...McLean?"

The first person to find Maca here was a horse guard standing guard at the entrance of the tribe with a bow and arrow on his back.When he turned his head and saw Maca standing outside the fence not far away, he couldn't help but froze a little.

"Oh! May the stars still take care of you... Come in, I will first inform Davros-Brother Bain, you take Mr. McLean slowly over."

Seeing the other party's words, he immediately shook his hoof and twisted and ran back, kicked and stomped to the back of the tribe.And one of the other three horse guards next to him took two steps forward and reached out to the tribe towards Maca:

"Mr. McLean, please-Davros has been waiting for you for a long time."

Compared with the horseman who ran back, the "Bain" in front of him was obviously older and more calm.

When Maca saw this, he naturally did not refuse, nodded and followed the opponent into this new tribe of horsemen.

As soon as I entered it, as it continued to deepen, the surrounding shack houses finally became slightly regular due to the application of stone.

As far as Maca knows, the difference in residences like this can also be used to distinguish the status of its owner in the horse tribe.The closer you are to the inside and the more stone you use, the higher the identity of the horse people who live inside.

All the way to Davros in a tribe...that is, the tribal chief of the horse tribe, basically lived next to the forbidden land of the horse tribe’s ancestral temple built purely from large bricks or simply using natural caves.

But this time, just because they hadn't migrated for a long time, the forbidden area of ​​the Ancestral Temple was being built, but their current Davros still lived in a shed mostly built of wood.

It's just that compared to the residences of other tribesmen, it was obviously much larger.

When Maca walked all the way to the big shack in the deepest part of the tribe under the watchful eyes of many horsemen, the young horseman who was a little baffling had walked out of the house and said to Maca. :

"Please go in! Davros is waiting for you inside."

Seeing that the other party said something to Maca, he and Baine who led the Maca directly stood at the door and acted as the guard of the patriarch’s residence. Maca couldn't help but shrugged, and then walked between the two of them. After passing by, walked straight in.

As soon as he entered the door, he only felt that the light behind him was slightly dimmed, and the two horsemen had already blocked the door and cut off all the people's sight.

Maca didn't look back, because he had already discovered that the "Davros" sitting inside...It seemed that the state was a bit bad.

"Mr. McLean... please sit down as you please!"

I remember that it has been a few years since the previous generation of Davros retired and died, and now this term should be in the prime of life.In fact, it is true.

Judging from the sound of the other party's tendons, it is enough to be considered a young man.

However, at this moment, the sturdy young Davros in front of Maca’s eyes is "sitting" on the soft shop with his four legs bent, and he is still leaning against the wall pillar in the middle. It looks sick no matter what. The look of surprise.

"Davros, what are you looking at...? Is there a backlash after the prediction failed?"

It is the only possibility for Maca to make the horse patriarch into this embarrassed appearance, and if you contact Firenze at the time, it seems that this is the case.

Sure enough, soon, he saw the other party slowly nodded.

"But...in fact, it can't be regarded as a complete failure. At least before I pay the due price, the awesome power of the stars... still solved some of my doubts."

The young Davros whispered:

"And this time let Firenze invite you to come, just for the enlightenment given by this part of the stars."