Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

When Marx hides the strength of the island with a bunch of small partners, it is a wave of crawling outside. There was a significant loss of territory and a fleet of royalties in the former area of Britain, followed by more major event frequencies.

For example, it is clear that the withdrawal of military forces throughout the Great Britain and Northern Ireland has been withdrawn, the loss of which has been eliminated by Herpo. However, following the fact that European countries continue to receive asylum from Britain’s first rank of heir exile Norway, there are several “mushrooms” that were planted between Glasgow and Edinburg, north of England.

No one knows which of those forces was doing… of course, even if someone knew, there might be no move.

But it’s not so hard to guess why these “mushrooms” were there — that line was the end of Herpo’s fog that spread north, and after such a wave of indiscriminate bombardment, the fog finally stopped moving forward, even if it gave England an opportunity to fight on the remaining land without fog cover at death ‘s door.

It has to be said that, in fact, heads of State know that, regardless of the future, Britain is almost over. And let those mushrooms fall, not just to take Herpo over for a while, that’s all.

After this, the attention of all European “Eyes” has finally been diverted to an invitation from the French side to an international conference – a response that should be combined to the growing threat posed by Herpo.

As for the British Crown, which has been seriously frustrated today, although there appears to be an unexpected incident in the Palace of Norway, there are few concerns left.

…

“Your Highness, while the current situation is no longer bad enough, we do not need to be pessimistic to the extent of despair. Herpo invaded the land and other countries to invade us differently, and now it is clear that no one dares to step on that land that is surrounded by fog…”

“And we know that McLorne is the only person who can deal with Herpo right now, and if he’s not dead, he’ll be back!”

Old Davidson, in Prince’s room, spoke with his own views and tried to comfort the other side with some low feelings.

However, even if Prince was able to act more calmly in front of King Norway and Crown Prince, there could be even some promising smile. Even with the advice of the Archbishop, the way forward for him can still be lost at the bottom of the day.

“But McLorne didn’t like me, did he?” Prince rubbed his head and slowed the tunnel, “Of course, he hated you more than I did.”

“Uh,” Davison hearing this, not for a while, but he will soon shook the head lane, “but even so, as long as we don’t break his mouth at the time of his return, he won’t be dedicated to it, will he? So, we just have to wait quietly, and when he solves Herpo, he’s gonna need someone to take over that big mess — he’s not interested in it, we all know!”

But Prince, after listening to him, still shakes his head:

“Let us not say first whether he will eventually let us take over the rule, but this war has cost us too much power. Undoubtedly, as long as Herpo’s threat is lifted, the countries around glare like a tiger watch his prey will immediately begin to reach our land – do you think we can hold it?”

The brutal reality, naturally, is desperate. Because even if he was not a so-called “dead king”, it would not be much worse now.

Yes, the old Bishop Davison’s point is true, and if Marx comes back and extinguishes Herpo, then Prince has little hope of being rebuilt.

Unfortunately, their relationship with Marx is not good.

As for Prince’s pessimism, more is the loss of power. So even if he’s willing to abandon his dignity and follow Marx, it’s worth it, isn’t it?

After a long silence, Davison in his thoughts finally bites his teeth:

“Let’s put it on Herpo!”

“What?” Prince, listen, Dayton, “you said,” Is this the only option that can never be touched? “

“Yes,” Old Davison sighed, “Herpo lost his heart, no human being, and even a couple of dark wizard who had shown absolute loyalty to him before he was considered worthless, let alone us… in his eyes there was no such thing as” companion “!”

“Then you still…”

Prince is looking for him, but seeing Davis gently.

“But what if we have what he wants?”

The old Catholic face appears to be very heavy, and it can be seen that he is, in fact, under very strain on his own decision.

And in front of him, Prince was busy:

“Anything?”

Soon, Davison slight laughed, and it seemed like he wanted to relax with Prince. Unfortunately, his smile was filled with tension, and it seemed counterproductive to do so.

“Of course it’s about McLorne,” he paused, and then he whispered, “Didn’t he send a group of asylum seekers associated with him before? Oh, no! Your Highness, don’t tell me where they are. Don’t tell me! It’s our only number anymore.”

Prince’s face is no more than a little eyebrowed.

“How?”

“So,” Old Davison Road, “I intend to go to Herpo personally for the opportunity to take him out of England with his dead corpse army and fog – we cannot ask him any power, which will leave too much danger. And because if I hold this chip myself, it’s inevitably easy for Herpo to get, so it can only stay in your palace.”

Speaking of this, he thought about it, and then he added:

“This plan will be implemented only after McLorne returns, preferably as he starts to react to Herpo… If Herpo continues to occupy the wind but still can’t take McLorne easily, then our chance will come!”

“Well, this plan…”

Prince, listen, it seems to have been persuaded.

I saw him groaning and trying to say something else, but at this point, the door suddenly struck a polite knock.

Then he listened to people outside:

“His Highness Prince, Mr. Davison, two of your Royal Guard’s leaders have arrived in the palace, and our Majesty is waiting for two.”