Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Almost every Britain wizard knows that through the red brick shop shop window called “Tao Tao Co., Ltd.” on the streets of London, you can reach the famous magic hospital of the Britain magic circle, St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries. Waiting hall.

You can talk about the upper floors of this old department store, and there are not many people to pay attention to.

In fact, in order to avoid the muggle coming and going in the city of London, the windows upstairs have been spelled. During the day, those windows will automatically show that someone is busy working inside, which makes it look like an office building that has been rented all the year round.

And if someone can find a way to look at it, they will immediately find out that this is simply an empty building that looks like a year after year, but there is nothing in it.

However, today, in the top floor of the vacant building that has not been entered in the past few decades, there is a silhouette of the brief reef to stop at the center of the floor.

Obviously, there is nothing here. Looking around, there are only a few stubborn support columns that are somewhat unsightly.

Suddenly, I saw the silhouette and waved my hand. The load-bearing columns used to support the floor were crushed one by one, and then disappeared out of thin air.

But even if the load-bearing columns are all gone, the entire floor is still intact, as if it were not needed from the beginning.

For a time, this whole floor was even extraordinarily empty.

“I hope it is enough.”

I only listened to the silhouette and sighed softly. The next moment, there was a little light in the middle of the empty floor, and it spread to all directions in the blink of an eye.

It is just a blink of an eye, and the entire floor is illuminated.

Until then, the silhouette in the middle of the show was completely revealed with the spread of the rays of light – no doubt, who is Marx and who?

At this time, he saw him groping around his waist and took out a thick book from his pocket.

“hua la la ——”

It was just a rough turn, and I didn’t see Marx carefully looking at it. Soon the book was turned over to the last page.

At this point, you can see that there is nothing on that page. Only the symbols and lines that are densely packed into pieces will be seen by ordinary people.

Oh no, in fact, it’s not just “ordinary people”, even Marx himself, there is not much way to take this stuff.

He only knows that this is a very special spherical stereo rune array, and it is related to Time Rule. As for the other, to be honest, he is always unable to interpret.

After all, although he has seen someone show him on the spot, even the person who wrapped it in it constantly circulates and flickers, he is still vivid.

Yes, and in the last moment, the entire three-dimensional rune map with the internal old man collapsed and annihilated, but also remembered.

This book is the original book of Sin.

He remembers very clearly that this seemingly mystery stereo image is actually flawed, or else the “future self” will not be in the face of his face.

That’s right, it’s “the tragic death on the spot”, and it’s still the kind of death that has nothing left.

Nowadays, Marx will suddenly think of opening this book. Naturally, it is not because of the confession of Delphi, but he dared to try to use the rune image on the last page to force the breakthrough Time Rule.

But if you have to say it, he really caught a possibility from the words of Delphi…

After watching the intricate rune and lines for a while, I saw Marx slamming out the staff and slamming it on the floor at the foot.

During the time, I saw that the originally flat floor under his feet suddenly began to distort, and a strip of flat or straight lines suddenly rose from the bottom of his staff and spread all the way around.

At first glance, it seems as if an invisible big hand is scratched on the floor, slow but firm.

It seems that he wants to copy the rune map on the last page of the Book of Sin to the floor as it is. What is he doing?

Time, in a little bit, the night outside the building is constantly getting deeper and deeper.

Kingsley and Sirius each led the muggle army and the wizard team to resist the enemy, Harry joined Charlie and Bill to form the rescue team, and even Neville was protecting the Muggle Queen and Prime Minister at Buckingham Palace.

It can be said that many people are doing their best to resist, to ensure that London will not be easily occupied by the mad dark wizard that Herpo came out.

The movement of that battle has already occurred one after another in the city that has sunk into the darkness, but there is no meaning to stop.

However, Marx is still silently engraving the rune map, as if to turn a deaf to everything outside.

Even so, no one will complain about why he didn’t go out to help, obviously, as long as he shot, the situation will be much better.

Because almost everyone knows very well, the real big trouble is, in the final analysis, still on Herpo. At the moment, the big guy is rushing for it, and even fighting for his life, I am afraid that it is only the most inconspicuous corner of the overall situation that’s all.

And for this, Marx is clearly more aware than anyone else.

……

About half an hour later, it was still the top floor of the building, and most of the floors on the entire floor were covered with various interlaced lines.

The lines seem to be cluttered on the surface, but if you look closely, you can find that each one seems to be hidden.

For example, the two most obvious laws in a large number of lines in this image are: the thicker the outer periphery, the thinner the center, the thinner the more twisted, the thinner the more regular.

And let these straight, or curved lines, combine with each other to form such a huge and chaotic circular array.

After a few seconds, I saw Marx, who was holding the staff and looking at the book in his hand, suddenly removed his gaze from the page. After carefully reading the massive lines on the floor, he gently sighed.

The accuracy of this array is extremely high, and it has already made him feel rather difficult to draw. After more than half an hour passed, he had just re-posted the lines to the floor, but still forced him to relax and take a short break.

“…the next step is the rule rune and the various ancient runes.”

Marx silently whispered himself, while picking up a second, equally thick book from his waist pocket.

Just look at the word “Sin of the Book” on the cover and you will know that this is undoubtedly the new magic note he rewritten after he got the original “Sin of the Sin”.

Later, he left the new version of The Book of Sin in the air in front of him, controlling it to spread out automatically and turning to his research record of various ancient runes.

The lines of the frame are important, and that means how to use the frame part of the rune combination; it can be more indispensable as part of the really effective rune itself.

Therefore, even if a large number of different kinds of ancient runes have long been remembered by him, he still has to compare one by one in the subsequent drawing, and one stroke is not allowed to make any mistakes.

So prepared for the next step ahead of time, he walked to the wall step by step with his sore temples, leaning against the wall with exhaustion.

“Delfi, although your approach…I really can’t agree with you, but I still want to thank you. If you don’t have your intelligence, even if I can speculate on Herpo’s conspiracy, I may never catch it. This is a lifeline.”

“Of course, the one from the future… I want to thank you too. If you don’t have your body, I can’t even think of this set of images.”

Marx thought secretly in his heart, and then he temporarily put aside these thoughts and emptied his brain to force himself to recuperate.

No way, because the refreshing potion will affect the accuracy of mental power to a certain extent, he can only rely on this most basic way to restore energy.

But after ten minutes, Marx, who had not fully recovered, went straight up and walked to the original position.

“continue!”

When he spread both books in front of him, and the staff who had never left his hand was once again on the floor, the first familiar Phoenician text immediately emerged from his feet.

Then, the second, third, fourth…

One after another, the magical texts successively form engravings in specific locations around them, because Marx’s familiarity is unusual, and it has produced a wonderful sense of rhythm.

But the magic text and the rule rune in that picture are added together, but there are thousands. Even if he is not slow, it takes a few hours to complete the whole set.

Not to mention, the more familiar he is, the lower his familiarity will be, and the time spent will probably increase exponentially.

Even so, Marx is still hesitant without a half-point – he only knows that this map must be completed, even if it takes more time.

Unconsciously, half an hour passed, and there were more than a thousand magical marks on the floor;

Unconsciously, an hour also rushed away. Nearly a thousand magical nicks have been added around Marx, but the speed is rarely reduced.

Unconsciously, it has been two hours, but the number of magical words on the floor is far from 4,000, and it is gradually increasing at around 3,500.

At this point, he still has a lot of distance from the most difficult rule rune.

Obviously, it is because of his shallow understanding of the entire set of maps, so it will be so hard to draw. If you can analyze it in advance, you will probably get a lot faster in efficiency.

However, this thing is what the future Marx spent on life, and it is impossible to complete the analysis in a short time.

Therefore, he can only be like this, scolding the scalp with the most stupid way.