Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

1691 At least still alive

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"Boom—"

Suddenly, a shocking thunder fell from a height, causing Harry, who was resting in the warehouse, to jump in his heart.

"Is it going to rain?"

He thought this way, and then he stood up from the old sofa under him, pacing to the door, supporting the armrest with both hands.

"You guys have a good rest, I'll go for a walk."

After speaking to the other teammates of the patrol team, he hit the door, walked through the passage, and came to the front side of the warehouse.And when he passed by the shelf again and gently opened the warehouse door, the hazy sky outside finally caught his eye.

I don't know when, a violent gust of wind has blown outside, causing the blue canvas tied to the cargo pile to hunt.The clouds in the sky are so low that they are low enough to make people feel like they can reach that with one hand.

But obviously, even if the dark clouds are really within reach, probably no one wants to touch them.Because in the thick clouds, one or two blue-purple electric snakes will be climbed from time to time, and the rumbling sound makes people feel flustered.

"I really want to have another Quidditch match! Even if it's just a practice match... If you chase the Golden Snitch in this kind of weather, the whole match will definitely become quite interesting, right?"

Harry looked up at the rain cloud that seemed to be so close at hand, and walked forward slowly, muttering to himself something he wanted, but it was impossible to achieve now.

The strong sea breeze filled his mouth and nose with a salty taste.

But at this moment, suddenly, another thunder light shuttled out of the clouds and fell fiercely to the sea.Although Harry couldn't see the sea from the warehouse area, the roar of thunder was not blocked by the surrounding warehouses, and it still literally passed into his ears.

"Boom!"

In a moment, Harry's heart trembles suddenly again, making him feel a little concerned again.

"Forget it," after thinking about it, Harry shook his head. "I don't have any predictive ability. It's just that I have been patrolling continuously these days, and I am mentally tired!"

To be honest, for the port city of Calais, it is not uncommon for it to rain from time to time. After all, it is indeed raining here.

However, he did not expect that at the moment when he was secretly persuading himself not to make a fuss, several figures broke into his field of vision from the air.

Harry, who had long been used to it, took a short look and immediately realized that the other patrol team led by Sirius had returned.

"But... why is it so fast? Did you find anything?"

It's no wonder that Harry would be surprised by this, because in fact Sirius and the others had just been out for a short time, but it was far from the time to change shifts!

Before long, when Sirius and his team landed on this clearing, Harry quickly greeted him.

"What's wrong? Come back so early?"

"Harry," Sirius frowned slightly, looking at Harry who was walking by, and said, "Although it is not good news, but...there is finally movement across the strait! I'm going to send the news back to cloth Fort Lova."

"Ah, good!" Harry couldn't help but stunned for a moment, but he walked next to him quickly, "What's going on? It makes you so worried?"

However, Sirius’s answer was surprisingly simple:

"The mist... is back again."

...

When the bad news about Sirius hurriedly reached Fort Blois, Maca had only just woke up.However, even if he doesn't know the matter, the reality he needs to face is already cruel enough.

"My strength... I'm afraid I won't be able to recover in a short time."

For his own situation, Maca obviously knows better than Mrs. Michel, the therapist who diagnosed him before-in fact, although his mental overdraft is not serious, it is not for him. What a difficult problem.

A stronger soul than an ordinary person makes his mental power recover quite quickly, and this is the biggest reason why he can quickly wake up from a coma.

But compared with mental power, the depletion of magic power is a "big problem" that makes Maca powerless.

At that time, in order to provide Mr. Blois with the opportunity to seal Helbo and to save his life, he recklessly squeezed himself and used regular magic that consumes a lot of magic power. The excessive loss of magic power has hurt the root.Now even if his mental power has gradually recovered, the magic power in his body still hasn't been awakened, and his life is like a Muggle.

"Okay, don't look at me like that-at least I'm still alive, am I?" Maca couldn't help but smile when he saw that the little friends around the bed were all looking heavy. , I’m quite lucky to be able to come back alive this time! If Mr. Blois goes later, you may not be able to see a'alive' me again."

After hearing Maca talk about this all the time, the silent friends all turned to look at Luna subconsciously.When Maca saw this, he was a little confused and authentic:

"What? Did Luna ask Mr. Blois to help me?"

As soon as the voice fell, he saw Hermione and the others nodded, and then everyone explained to him what Luna had noticed at the time.

After listening, Maca beckoned and asked Luna who was at the end of the bed to come closer.

However, just as he habitually wanted to check for Luna, his movements suddenly stopped-without the available magic power, his perception ability lacked the necessary medium, except for himself, any outside world He could no longer sense the magical fluctuations of things.

However, Maca did not make his pause too obvious, and then gently pulled Luna's palm, staring at the ring on her finger.

"Unexpectedly, the crude sorcerer's stone embryo has the equivalent effect... Is that the explosion? I think... It should have reacted to the annihilation of a large number of souls?"

"I don't know." Luna seemed to hear a little confused, she couldn't help but shook her head.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter to you," Maca said. "But Luna, you must remember the feeling at that time-what Helbo is good at is the magic of the soul, if you play Whatever you sense again, remember to say it immediately!"

"Oh."

Just when Luna nodded hard, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the door of the back room was suddenly opened.