Harry Potter’s Book of Sin
Chapter 1647 Draco's Theory of Sacrifice
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"Huh...Hasn't Helbo been badly injured by McLean? And it seems that his injury is so serious that he can't easily recover, so he can only disappear by himself for so long! And he was in London for From everything he has done to'make' that terrifyingly strong body, what he needs to heal his injuries..."
"...It's probably a lot of'death' too, right?"
At this moment, Malfoy was striding forward on Muggle streets.
As he walked, he smiled and talked about his speculation to Ensi and the others behind him, and when he said the word "death", he even pointed at people around him casually.
To be honest, the meaning he was expressing couldn't be more clear-he wanted to lure Helbo out with Muggle death!
And right now behind Malfoy, the expressions of the three people, including Ens, were very complicated-Alexander was incredulous and angry, and Pansy was always looking at each other's back with anxiety.
As for Ens, he is probably the most calm of the three, and even some of Malfoy's views seem to be part of his agreement.
It's just that even Ensi, who also thinks that Maca is always timid, disagrees with Malfoy's specific plan now.
Yes, what I have to say, maybe it really is like the first sentence Pansy said when he appeared before-Malfoy, I am afraid that he has been mad after holding back for too long!
However, having said that, they have to admit that Malfoy's speculation is quite likely to be correct.
Even so far, only Maca has actually seen Helbo's injury.But according to Malfoy's thinking carefully, wasn't Helbo's inexplicable and powerful body originally obtained by slaughtering a large number of Muggles and wizards?
So... if it's just about whether Malfoy's plan is feasible, at least Ens and the three of them really can't refute it.
It’s just that plans like this kind of defiance of Muggle’s life have been incredibly absurd from the beginning of such thoughts, isn’t it?
Leaving aside Alexander, he was of Muggle origin. Even Pansy, a pure-blooded person and someone like Enns who didn't care about others' feelings, couldn't bear Malfoy's demonic thoughts.
But the most creepy thing right now is Malfoy's calm and natural look on the surface.He still has a clear mind up to this moment, and he obviously fully understands what he is doing, and it can even be said that he undoubtedly worked out this plan after a lot of deliberation.
From following Ens and Alexander away from the Transformation until now-even if Pansy secretly left to find the wizard in Fort Blois to deliver the letter under Alexander's cover, Malfoy knew it.
Because after Pansy came back, he directly pointed out that it was "notify Maca" that it was within the scope of his plan.
And when Pansy asked Malfoy in amazement why, he actually replied that he knew very well that he was not Helbo's opponent, even though the opponent should still be in a state of serious injury.
"...Oh, speaking of it...Parkinson, your magical power seems to be much stronger than before, right? It just so happened that I was actually thinking before, just relying on Wolf, Tavon and me, maybe. There is no way to cause too many casualties in a short period of time! Since you are also here, please help me by the way!"
When the three of them were following the same path in silence, the Malfoy in front suddenly stopped and turned around, and said this request to Pansy seriously.
"Hey! Parkinson, don't you like me? Don't be awkward anymore, just do what I say! I know you will help me, won't you?"
Pansy probably didn't even know how to answer. She opened her mouth several times, but in the end she swallowed all the words that came to her lips.
In the end, she didn't say anything after all, but kept silent with her lips pressed.
"Why didn't you speak?" Malfoy frowned when he saw it, "Is there a problem with my plan? Think about it, McLean was always not ruthless enough to become what he is now— "
"He is bound by his so-called'friends', bound by the girls he likes, and even seems to be reluctant to sacrifice every Muggle. A soft-hearted guy like him, who has all his power, is going to come. When will the cold-blooded Helbo be defeated?"
"The more he is hesitant and indecisive, the more he does not want to see death and sacrifice, but more and more people will die in the end! Isn't that true?"
Having said this, Malfoy couldn't help but sneered, then spread his hands together:
"And I have already figured it out clearly-to deal with Helbo's vicious dark wizard, you should not be afraid of sacrifice! As long as he can be removed from this world, as long as the disaster can not continue, including you and me, Anyone can be a victim of victory! When I die, the Malfoy family can keep it; when you die, the Parkinson family will be proud of you... right?"
"So, let's talk!" Suddenly, Malfoy looked at the three of them, slightly raised his chin and said proudly, "I'm not afraid of death, how about you?"
Unconsciously, Malfoy and Pansy, who were talking so arrogantly, didn't notice that the people on this Muggle street seemed to become fewer and fewer as the former spoke.
Until Malfoy's phrase "what about you" settled leisurely, there was a sudden silence on the street that was still quite lively.
People?Where did you go?
They certainly won’t be scared off by Malfoy’s “passionate speech”, because even if his remarks sound strange and inexplicable to Muggles, it won’t make the unknowing Muggles look like they are Left in a hurry as a result of the expulsion curse.
Then, there seems to be only one possibility—what power is leading this scene to happen quietly.
"what happened?"
Regardless of whether it was magic or not, even the noise on the street suddenly disappeared, and naturally the four of them could no longer fail to notice.
At this time, Ensi was the first to speak. He ignored Malfoy who was talking to himself there, but looked around quickly for a week.
It's a pity that, except for the Muggle shops that were still open until just now, but were completely empty at this moment, there was only this empty street.
No pedestrians, no vehicles, nothing.
And at the next moment, a faint voice suddenly came from nowhere:
"Ah, I heard...you want to find me?"