Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 1682 Sure enough

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"You want my demon body? No, McLean, I think my concession is big enough, you can't even take this most satisfactory result from my hands-in order to get it, I even almost I was devoured by the devil and almost lost half of my soul permanently, do you understand?"

Facing Maca's "excessive" request, Helbo finally became annoyed.He stood there waving his left arm, and loudly told of the thrills and difficulties of obtaining this demon body, as if accusing Maca of the cruelty and ruthlessness of this request.

Seeing how he questioned Maca loudly there, if someone who didn't know happened to see it, he might really think he had suffered some great injustice!

"Hailbo," Maca said calmly after watching him say something vigorously, "You have put in a lot of effort for it, which I can agree with, after all, I can be regarded as watching you all the way. It's. But I want to ask you, what about the lives that died innocently because of the need for a lot of souls in your rituals?"

As he was talking, Macalli recalled, as if thinking of something, he pointed to Hailebo:

"Right, by the way... Do you remember the woman you chose to shape the'core' of this demon's body, what is her name?"

This question of Maca really stopped Haierbo.

Yes, the demon summoning ceremony requires a living body as the core.However, because the key to this ritual lies in a large number of souls, and the requirements for the core are not high, Haierbo only picked one at hand and started.

Although there seemed to be something unexpected in the middle, so much so that he took a little extra effort.But he didn't remember the name of the witch who was regarded as the core.

No, maybe he just never asked, because he really doesn't care!

"Can't you tell? Do you need me as a "bystander" to tell you?" Maca looked directly at Helbo, and shook his head after a moment. "No, I don't think it is necessary anymore. I never thought about knowing—I guess, you probably don’t even remember the name of the man you killed for her, right?"

"Ok?"

Listening to Maca pulling out another character from the "core", Haierbo couldn't help but frown and asked:

"Her man? I killed him? Should I remember?"

"Humph," Maca sneered, "Yes! Isn't it one of the many'apprentices' you pretended to collect? You really don't have to remember all of them. After all, you again Haven't really regarded them as their own apprentices!"

After Maca’s "reminder", Haierbo finally seemed to recall a little detail, and he nodded suddenly:

"Oh, it's the one called'Martin', right? I remembered... well, yes, yes, he is a spine-looking young man. Unfortunately, his problem is that he knows he is weak and dares not Rebellion within his capacity-then he lost his life because of this, but who can he blame?"

"Of course it's you."-Maca was meant to say this, but before he could say it, he swallowed it back into his stomach again.

It is meaningless to say something like this to someone who has extreme personal ideas like Helbo, but who only believes in themselves.

"Hailbo," Maca curled his lips and looked at the other person, "That's why I don't believe that you will choose to compromise, choose to truce and negotiate... Because you don't care about the lives of others at all. Guy, it’s impossible to live peacefully forever. Maybe you still need time to recuperate and do research, but sooner or later you will break the agreement and bring greater trouble to the world."

After Hearbo listened to Maca's words, he nodded clearly and said:

"Well, so what?"

...

To be honest, this trip to London to meet with Helbo, Maca actually hopes to be able to successfully negotiate the truce.

During this period of time, he was really tired, so tired that he couldn't remember the last time he could sleep happily and without any worries.

I think back then, he was a person who especially liked lying in bed. He probably did not expect that he would have a day of relying on refreshing potions like this for a long time to replace sleep.

However, it is probably an impossible thing to make Haierbo give up everything.No one can tell what kind of ending this London appointment will end.

Just like Ens right now, although he is sitting in the largest tent in the camp, drinking tea and eating pies that the person in charge witch does not know where he gets, there is a French wizard in front of him. The magazine looks full of leisure and comfort.

But in fact, his head is purely speculation about what will happen after Maca and Helbo meet.

Of course, Ensi didn't worry about Maca-he had been fighting with Helbo for so long, and he had just caused serious damage to the opponent not long ago. He didn't think Maca would die like this.

What Ens was thinking was actually his own business.

Why does that kind of image appear in that mirror?What is the reason for that stone box?Judging from the fact that the words engraved on it are ancient Anglo-Saxon scripts he knew, it should be the period when the four founders of Hogwarts were active.

So, is the stone box related to the trials he experienced at the beginning?

As the heir approved by Slytherin, as the first person to enter the Hufflepuff Chamber and obtain Helga’s last letter, Ens naturally combined the stone casket inscribed in Old English with his own series Experiences are connected in series.

It's a pity that he didn't know that there was actually a vertical cave under Hufflepuff's secret room, so all of this was just his own wild guess.

"Oh," Ens couldn't help putting down the pie in his hand and sighed as he thought about it. "Is there nothing else left in Slytherin? It would be great if there was another magical notebook. !"

While muttering so, he couldn't help taking out Slytherin's silver snake stick, leaning on the back of the chair and playing absently.

However, just a few minutes later, a shocking explosion suddenly sounded from outside the tent, causing him to jump up from his chair.

"As a result, did they still fight?"

Thinking of this, Ensi hurried out of the tent.