Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 267: I will not be sad, will you?

"Look! Look over there! Master is fine!"

Just as the Death Eaters were silent for a moment, a large amount of black air suddenly appeared around Riddle's Mansion. Those black qi seemed to appear out of thin air, without any warning in advance.

However, I saw that the black air became more and more, and it didn't take long for it to cover the sky and the sun, and a certain evil and terrifying aura was faintly exuded in it.

Mr. Blois frowned, but didn't move. He didn't come here this time to fight with Voldemort, so let's watch the changes first!

It can be said, but his wand has been pointed firmly to the ground.

"This is... Could it be that..."

As soon as he thought of the dozen or so black humanoid creatures just now, Mr. Blois suddenly thought of something bad.

Just in case, he is still ready for a big fight.

At this moment, the black air in the sky suddenly retracted and quickly condensed into a ball. In the next moment, a humanoid monster that was wrapped in black energy and beating like black flames appeared silently.

Yes, Voldemort also revealed this form during the battle with Dumbledore before, but Dumbledore used a magic beam of light to disperse it at the time.

Only this time, Voldemort's state seems to be something wrong!

"Ho...Hoh ah ah ah ah"

He just hung in mid-air, with his black flame-like head hanging slightly, and a terrifying roar from his back, which seemed to imply a certain painful pleasure.

"Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhha

In that weird and inexplicable self-talk, the black-flameed Voldemort struck abruptly, his hands suddenly opened as if he was struggling with something, and his head almost tilted to ninety degrees.

Following the last bitter and manic roar, the black flames that were constantly beating and dancing suddenly swelled up and disappeared into the air without leaving a trace.

Voldemort...or rather, Tom Riddle's body appeared again.

"Huh!" He snorted coldly, his eyes full of coldness and arrogance, "I am mine, and you want to **** my body from the Dark Lord with a broken stone tablet?"

Voldemort murmured to himself, and after a moment of contemplation, he looked towards Blois.

"Your magic is good...very good," he said coldly, "Now I believe it, if your Excellency can help me take down Hogwarts Castle and kill Albus Dumbledore, then this deal You can discuss it!"

While speaking, Voldemort paused again, then waved his hand: "Please, there is something about bloodline transformation, we can go to the mansion to discuss in detail..."

Mr. Blois took a deep look at Voldemort when he heard the words, and finally nodded.

To be honest, he originally wanted to be semi-compulsive. In his eyes, Eric Blois, this British Dark Lord is not worth mentioning.

But now he found that the things involved really couldn't be underestimated.

In fact, if possible, he doesn't want to make any further transactions at this moment. Although it may not be defeated by Voldemort right now, but if...

However, some things must be done! He can die, but the person he loves is something he wants to save anyway, even at all costs!

He, Eric Desiz Blois, must do everything in his lifetime to completely solve the curse that has entangled the Blois family for thousands of years!

But this is not for the family, but for her!

Nodded firmly in his heart, and then Mr. Blois stepped forward and strode towards the gate of Riddle's House, which had collapsed by nearly a half.

The moment he stepped into the door, the huge stone giant behind him instantly collapsed and turned into a pile of mud and mud of various sizes...

……

Just as the battle between Voldemort and Blois had just subsided, Maca, Luna, and Mr. Lovegood were standing at the gate of Boothbarton’s school, saying goodbye to sisters Delacour. .

It seems that it’s almost the middle of the month. Lockhart’s "personal audition" is in full preparation. He should also go back to help, by the way, use some special features that will be used in the "audience". The magic is well practiced.

In addition, of course, there is also research on the Monument of Bewitching that needs to be completed as soon as possible. Although he was not just playing during this time, his efficiency was still relatively low after all.

Even if the summer vacation of other people's children has just begun, but Maca's summer vacation is almost over.

After Furong and Gabriel both turned and left, Maca turned his attention to Luna's side.

"Luna...Mr. Lovegood... Let's separate here first! I have to go to Durmstrang Castle..." Maca thought for a while, "Luna... If nothing else, we might have to see you at the beginning of school."

"Huh?" Luna tilted her head and nodded slightly suspicious.

Maca looked at her trance-like old look, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Uh..." He suddenly reached Luna's ear and whispered, "I will miss you."

Luna didn't realize that she had been molested by the little guy, she still nodded innocently, and then showed a sweet smile.

"Me too."

She answered so seriously, but it made Maca a little embarrassed.

"Oh! Maca...can you go by yourself? No problem?" Mr. Lovegood asked worriedly.

Maca waved his hand, indicating that he was completely fine.

But when Mr. Lovegood took his daughter Luna to Apparate and leave, Maca still couldn't help but sigh. His inability to Apparate, sometimes it is quite inconvenient!

He decided to make a special door key every time he goes there, so that he doesn't have to go back and take a flight.

After rethinking and finding that nothing seemed to happen or things had fallen, Maca hurried to the airport and flew to the country where Durmstrang Castle was located that day.

……

Fort Blois, Paris, France.

At the top of a certain tower in the castle, a white frost-like snow swayed gently in the wind, constantly changing its posture with the direction of the wind.

This white touch was immersed in the faint sunset, and a little gleaming quietly appeared.

It was Villi Blois, a girl who never seemed to show a trace of expression.

At this moment, she leaned over on the edge of the stage, quietly looking at the blurry scenery in the distance, but her heart was clear and transparent, like a washed crystal ball.

Behind her, there was a huge dragon head protruding slightly and let out a dull roar.

Suddenly, a slight roar sounded over Fort Blois, and Willie raised her head slightly, just in time to see a faintly visible little thing dragging a long white mist across the air, flying all the way to the distance.

Villi blinked her eyes lightly, Xin's long eyelashes trembled slightly, but underneath were a pair of indifferent eyes.

"...Maca."

She murmured to herself, her gaze followed the high-altitude plane to the distance, until she couldn't see it, and then she continued to stare at the sky in a daze.

Life at home has always been like this. It's plain and plain, without thinking about anything. Wei Li's habit of being in a daze when nothing happened was just like this.

But recently, she hasn't just been in a daze. In her heart, there is a very important thing worthy of her concern.

This incident is related to Maca, but it has nothing to do with Maca.

Of course, Willie can't figure out such a complicated thing, she never thinks about it. All she hopes is to live well and live every day peacefully.

She doesn't want to attract anyone's attention, nor does she take the initiative to pay attention to anyone.

That's what she thought of since the beginning of school at Hogwarts. She went to Hogwarts to go to school just to have a place where she could plant all kinds of flowers and plants conveniently.

"...Anyway, it will end."

For Wei Li, she is destined to be just a passer-by in other people's lives~ IndoMTL.com~ This is not her choice, but she doesn't really hate it either.

Father is very anxious about this, but she doesn't worry at all.

Perhaps, if this happened to another girl, she would think very differently; but she did not reject this so-called "doom" at all.

In Wei Li's opinion, as long as she can look at the world more, then she is completely satisfied.

In the long history of the Blois family, the "curse" continues. She Wei Li is not the first, maybe the last.

If other girls feel miserable for this, then in fact, it's over.

"But, Maca..." Willie said softly to herself suddenly, "...will he...sorrow?"

For the boy who forcibly broke into her own life, Villi did not know how to get along. No, she actually doesn't know how to get along with anyone.

This has nothing to do with the so-called "doom", it is entirely due to Willie's nature.

But even if she doesn't understand at all, how to interact with others, she even dislikes contact with others a little. But for Maca, she never felt any obstacles.

It was a very natural and subtle feeling, as if two people were together, they would not interfere with each other, and they could coexist without scruples.

Unconsciously, Willie silently accepted the existence of Maca.

To this day, when she watched her father go out in a hurry again, she remembered what was about to happen to her.

However, the first thing she remembered was Maca's faint figure.

"...he, definitely...will not be sad."

Villy tried to use her simple thinking to draw a torn end to this story that is destined to never have an end.