Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“…especially Miss Granger, why are you coming to London? There are dark wizards everywhere, it’s too dangerous!”

It seems as if the Pansy is urgently confirmed. She just finished, Marx and the windbreaker wizard both noticed that there is a magic power source approaching from here.

The two turned their heads almost at the same time and looked at the fog in the street.

“Mr. MrLorne, I take them in… you are careful.”

“Ah.”

Listening to the windbreaker wizard, Marx subconsciously nodded. But the next moment, he immediately turned back and his face was obviously a little assonished.

“……Your voice?”

Because the other party did not cover up again, the original hoar voice disappeared, but replaced by a sweet and sweet tone. To be honest, Marx was the first time I heard her speak with her own voice, and I was a little surprised.

However, it was a surprise to be surprised that the windbreaker, the voice of Marx, only felt very strange – he thought that the other person might be someone he knew, but now it seems that this is not the case.

However, regardless of whether Marx was surprised or confused, the other party did not explain this. As soon as I saw the windbreaker wizard, I immediately turned around and greeted Hermione and the others, and walked to the window of the abandoned department store.

“Yes, it’s obviously not the time to discuss the voice problem…” Marx rubbed his eyebrows, blocking everyone behind the window glass.

And that is a few seconds of effort, a silhouette suddenly rushed out of the fog. At first glance, it seems to be just a man who runs a little crazy, but if you look closely, you can see that the white part of the eye has turned black and the eyes are revealing a strange luster.

Of course, in Marx’s eyes, he can see more than the average person.

The chaotic magic power fluctuations, the negative emotions of the souls, and the male witches who are similar to the dozens of states not far behind the person…

Regardless of whether the previous Charlotte’s father said it is true or not, as far as this scene is concerned, there are indeed some unusual changes that can’t be ignored in this misty city.

The staff in the hand was slightly stopped on the ground, accompanied by a wave of translucent fluctuations, and the wizards who were rushing to the side suddenly slowed down.

In fact, this is just an enlarged version of Impediment Jinx, which is obviously not bad.

But in the next moment, the eye of the male who was only seen by Marx was dark, and the Impediment Jinx, which had already worked, was suddenly reduced.

You know, this is just a use of modern curses, but after all is from Marx’s hand, the intensity is naturally weak.

To be honest, just now, Marx even thinks that even with Dragon’s anti-magic ability, it may not be able to get rid of it in a short time.

However, the situation is not limited to this.

Seeing that the seemingly crazy wizard greatly reduced the impact of Impediment Jinx on his own actions, he actually raised the wand in his hand and looked at it with a sigh of relief.

At this time, the green glow that erupted from his tip seemed to be unable to cover the thick fog.

There is no doubt that this is probably the most powerful Killing Curse that Marx has seen so far. Even the Voldemort, which was known as the Magic Circle of the UK by Killing Curse, has probably never done this.

On the occasion of the arc-like twisted green beam, Marx brows slightly wrinkle, but there was no pause. And watching him hold his wand and slamming his back, the central part of the street swelled up with a huge earthen cone, and he stabbed straight out against the ray of light.

“嘭-“

The earth cone was smashed without any suspense, but the rope curse was immediately blocked. Seeing that the clods were scattered, Marx waved the staff forward and pushed them all.

Immediately, accompanied by a clutter of bombardment, those pieces that were as dense as raindrops covered the dozens of wizards behind them.

It’s complicated to say, in fact it’s just something that happens in a few seconds that’s all. When the dust was slightly dispersed, Marx saw the opposite scene through the fog.

I saw that the street was already smashed by the covert attack, and the gravel slag was almost paved. Including the male witches who came running behind, they were all photographed on the ground, although they certainly would not be killed on the spot, but it would be inevitable that they would be hurt.

However, the one who was the first to bear the brunt still had a semi-circular open space. He pointed to the front of the wand, apparently blocking the sudden bombardment of Marx from beginning to end.

“Roar -“

Marx is going to understand that the previous inhuman roar was from which guy. However, the appearance of the other side of the crazy state, but people and his just keen battle instincts can not match at all.

“No,” Marx shook his head as he looked at the inexplicable ones, and “maybe this kind of mental state resembling wild beast, can play the battle…or the instinct of ‘slaughter’ The ultimate?”

Unfortunately, the wild beast-like fighting style must be matched with the corresponding strength, in order to exert a good effect. It is clear that the magic of the wizard is not suitable for this approach that is close to instinct.

After all, even Godric Gryffindor, who was best at close combat, needed to brainstorm in battle.

Seeing that the other party rushed to the side after finishing the scorpion, the wand in his hand re-flashed the ray of light. Marx here is like not watching the other party’s interest in the battle, but the staff is gently paused on the ground.

In the twinkling of an eye, the small piece of ground that the other party is about to set foot suddenly sag, causing the other party to lose balance in the next second of falling.

As the other side fell to the ground and wanted to reach out to support the ground to maintain the rush, Marx’s staff was so stopped.

“Chī! ”

A slender and sharp stone thorn penetrated the other’s palm from the other side, and the hot blood suddenly dyed the stone thorns of the back of the hand into the color of the scarlet red.

“what–“

With an irritating sigh, the guy seemed to have no pain at all, and he smashed the stone thorn with the other hand.

As a result, the green glow that had already been rushed out naturally dissipated, and his body fell heavily on the ground for several rounds because of the complete loss of focus.

Taking advantage of the opponent’s attempt to climb up again, Marx waved his staff and made the ground turn into a swamp, dragging the other side down quickly.

If you only want to kill this guy, Marx obviously doesn’t have to spend so much time, but what he needs most now is a living sample.

Just to say that it’s really hard to catch a wild beast that fights like this one.

Just as Marx was going to give the other side a strong enough Stunning Spell, he didn’t even think that the guy was still struggling with even the hand holding the wand being pulled into the ground.

“bang!”

In a violent explosion, the flesh and blood mixed with the earth collapsed, and Marx couldn’t help but secretly scream.

And follow closely from behind, he saw that the other side was dragging half of the arm to break, the hand and foot and the chest and abdomen almost no good meat serious injury from the scattered clods hurriedly exited, turned to move towards the street across the street I ran inside.

When Marx saw it, he immediately glanced back behind him and saw that the wield in the last trench coat had already entered the window glass. He wanted to lift his legs to catch up.

But at this moment, a burst of invisible magic power fluctuations made his footsteps slightly stopped – it was Herpo! Like this powerful magic power fluctuation, probably only Herpo can come up with it.

The strange thing is that even Marx can’t judge where the fluctuations originate.

“Where? Which direction?”

He immediately looked around subconsciously, but the magic power fluctuations were fleeting, and there was no chance to repeat his induction.

As he waited for his heart, the “wild beast”, who was seriously injured, had already slammed into the alley, leaving only a blood mark of horrible to see.

Although Marx wants to continue to catch up, and knows that the other side is hurt, it is impossible to escape far in a short time. But now he is more worried about entering St. Mungo’s to avoid the dangerous Hermione, Luna and the others. After a while, he finally gave up and chased.

The magic power fluctuations just happened to be too strange. He didn’t want to happen because of the momentary luck.

……

“Is it all right?”

As soon as he entered St. Mungo’s waiting room, Marx immediately looked around and saw that everyone who had come in before he was safe and sounded.

At least, the previous magic power fluctuations should not have come from St. Mungo’s.

“Marx,” Hermione saw him rushing in from the outside and was busy picking up. “Who was that?”

Perhaps it was a slight sweep of the eyes before coming in, she seems to be vaguely seeing the “wild beast” madness silhouette. But ask who it is, Marx really doesn’t know what to answer.

“Maybe… is an ‘apprentice’ of Herpo,” he thought, and he looked at Pansy, who was standing by. “Parkinson, are you ok? Oh, I mean… you have The body has no hidden dangers in the magic ceremony?”

Pansy hearing this, then turned to look at the windbreaker wizard.

When Marx saw it, he couldn’t help but nodded.

“…is you helping her solve the trouble?”