Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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The wind is roaring!

The strong wind is beyond the normal scope, even the sea storm in the sea area where the Transformation is located, seems to be slightly inferior.

The violent hurricane engulfed sand, gravel and soil, and stirred up the dust on this hillside, and the small forest not far away was destroyed and scattered.

Even Maca, who was leading Delphi and Kingsley by the side, couldn't help but nodded when he saw this scene.

"Sure enough...not to mention whether it is active or not. After all, most creatures in this world are born with magic power. Whether there is enough spiritual power to stimulate their activation is one aspect, and the magic power they are born with. It's another aspect. The Babray, who was selected by reagents among many Muggle subjects, is naturally the better individual among them. The magic power he possesses...should be no weaker than Harry, right? "

Today is the first time that Maca came to the Muggle Queen during the day to take a look at the Muggle guard Babre, who is said to have some magical powers.

Of course, at least in Maca's view, this is far from being "mastery".

"McLean," Kingsley couldn't help but curious after hearing Maca's evaluation of Babel in the gust of wind, "You said his'magic power' is not weaker than Mr. Potter? But... he can. I am afraid Mr. Potter can't mobilize such a large range of powerful air currents?"

"Ok?"

Maca heard the words, and then waved his hand:

"Oh, I should blame me for not making it clear... In fact, such a purposeless hurricane is a manifestation of uncontrollable magic. If Harry's spirit goes wrong, maybe the noise will be more than This is even bigger! But the corresponding magic power, which is completely controlled by Harry's instinct, allows him to use the Levitating Charm for a whole night without getting tired."

As he was talking, he couldn't help shrugging his shoulders and spread his hands forward.

"And obviously, he can't do it for the time being-with his current instability in mobilizing magic power, he can't even cast regular spells."

It's just that if Babel is given a period of targeted training, the result will be very different.At that point, the other party will become a real wizard, not much different from other wizards.

Even because Babré was a little accustomed to relying on his own strength from the state of magical power runaway and stabilized, he would be easier to understand the characteristics of magical power than most modern wizards, and thus use magic more freely.

And this is undoubtedly a state that modern wizards who are bound by modern magic conventions need to work harder to achieve.

"How should I put it... the pain and struggle they experienced were not in vain after all!"

"Did you just say something?"

When Maca murmured softly at the end, Kingsley did not hear clearly and asked subconsciously.But Maca didn't say all the things he thought of later, only then shook his head slightly.

"No, nothing."

Although the so-called "after a certain amount of training" was just mentioned in his mind just now, but for such highly targeted training, no one can develop it.In the final analysis, it is also up to Maca to decide how Babel trains.

And here is the question-including Babray and the other Muggle Awakeners who will definitely increase in the future, what level of growth do they need to grow to be suitable?

If they just want them to help Maca and Helbo clash, it goes without saying that the stronger the better.

But don't forget, they are still Muggle-born, and even guards under the Muggle royal family.Even if Maca also hopes that the two sides can get along well, the long-standing estrangement and contradiction between the two is also a fundamental issue that people have to face.

"Even if it is for the time being, it is considered early preparation... However, as a last resort, I don't want to go to that step in the end!"

Maca was no longer watching Babré's hard performance. He just took out a tube of reagent and shook it slightly before his eyes, thinking so in his heart.

At this moment, as the space not far away fluctuated slightly, a wizard from Fort Blois suddenly appeared there, and hurriedly walked towards Maca.

"Mr. McLean, the Miss Pansy Parkinson took the initiative to contact us-this is a letter she wants us to forward to you."

"Parkinson?"

Maca reached out and took it, opened it to take a look, and then couldn't help frowning.

"what happened?"

Upon seeing this, Delphi immediately leaned in.After she had read it, she couldn't help but hesitated for a moment, and then she didn't speak again.

On the other hand, although Kingsley was also curious about what content made Maca show such an expression, his character naturally would not take the initiative to look at it without Maca's consent.

After they were silent for a while, Maca looked at Delphi, with a slightly complicated expression:

"That guy Malfoy...well, no, Delphi, do you think I was wrong?"

"Of course not," Delphi pursed his lips, then lifted his head slightly and looked firmly at Maca's face. "Although I personally may not disagree with what he said, I am me and Malfoy is Malfoy. , Dad...Mr. McLean, of course, you will only be yourself. And I, I am definitely more willing to believe in you, Mr. McLean than I believe in myself."

Hearing what she said, Maca couldn't help but smiled and nodded at her to express her gratitude for her unconditional trust in herself.Then, he folded the letter paper again and stuffed it into his pocket.

"This time I really have to thank Miss Parkinson... Of course, there is also the Alexander kid who helped her cover. Okay, we should also go... Babray, I think you are already very tired, so you don't need to Let's continue to support it again-take a good rest, and then experience more how to use your own will to master it!"

Before the words were over, he immediately took Delphi and disappeared from the place, and Kingsley and the wizard of Fort Blois who came to spread the message immediately Apparated and left.

Soon, Babray was the only one left on the hillside, sitting down on the ground, gasping for breath.

"But... it feels so good! My head doesn't hurt anymore, and the wind can be summoned by a single thought... The power of magic is really fascinating!"

He lay down on the grass that had been ravaged by the gust of wind, his chest undulating greatly, but he couldn't help sighing from the bottom of his heart.

"The wizard...?"