Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 402: The awkward Abigail

() After all, Sirius still failed to get out of this not-so-large house. Just next to the store shelf downstairs, he bent his legs and fell on the floor again with a plop.

When Olivia and Abigail on the second floor suddenly heard a muffled noise from downstairs, they looked at each other, and then quickly walked towards the stairs.

Abigail, who was walking in front, stopped abruptly at the top of the stairs, causing Olivia to almost hit her back.

"What's the matter?" Olivia asked suspiciously.

Abigail didn't speak, she just shook her head slightly, then bent down and picked up something from the stairs.

"Your magic wand!" Olivia took a closer look, then was surprised, "He wasn't just—"

"I really don't know what that guy is thinking..."

Abigail pursed his lips, and a wave of motion flashed in his eyes, but he quickly repressed the awkwardness in his heart, raised his leg, and continued to walk downstairs.

But her footsteps seemed to be faster than before.

"Ah!"

Olivia was shocked as soon as the two came downstairs.

The man who fell on the floor is still trying to prop up his body. But his weak arms couldn't bear his weight at all, and the inaudible breathing became intermittent.

"Stop!" Olivia didn't care about anything, she hurried forward and raised Sirius' upper body, "Calm down, breathe slowly, don't work hard--"

"Hey!"

Just as Olivia tried to persuade Sirius, but to no avail, Abigail's loud shout penetrated both eardrums at the same time.

"Guys of unknown origin, listen to me!" Abigail said loudly, "I don't care what your purpose is, and what you want to do! I only know, just because you are like this now, basically You can't do anything! Do you want to die in front of us like this?"

"...Indeed, it added unnecessary trouble to you...Sorry, I should... die outside." Sirius whispered breathlessly.

"Trouble? It has been trouble since you fell at the back door of our house!" Abigail exasperatedly said, "Don't you understand? Do you still have to do something? If you die , Can I still do it?"

"Huh..." Sirius grinned and said listlessly, "This is really...I can't refute..."

He paused and asked casually: "But, is it really good to leave me a ‘bad guy’ at home?"

"It's not good at all!" Abigail said boredly, and then lightly waved the magic wand in his hand to the corner of the shop, "Floating into the air."

A dusty stretcher flew out from the corner, unfolded silently in the air, and landed beside Sirius and Olivia.

Olivia reacted immediately and moved Sirius onto the stretcher. Then, under Abigail's curse, the stretcher floated again with Sirius, and flew upstairs again following Abigail's footsteps.

When Sirius was placed on the soft and comfortable bed by the two again, Sirius could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. He is too tired, but he will not regret it.

This time the incident is quite urgent, and the road ahead is long and confusing. He didn't want Hogwarts to be in any danger for some reason. Because of the son of his best buddy, his godson, Harry lives in it.

For this, he is willing to burn his last drop of value, and even his own life.

But the girl in front of me, Abigail, said rightly that he can't die—at least he has to keep his life until he achieves his goals.

"Lie down well, I'll get a bottle of vitality tonic..." Olivia said, was about to walk out of the room, but suddenly turned around and said, "You must lie down, understand? ?"

"Don't go, it's useless..." Sirius shook his head weakly, "Vitality tonics only replenish physical energy. My situation is different."

"How did you make it like this?" When Abigail heard this, she immediately asked the question she had always wanted to ask, "Is it a curse?"

"Actually, I don't really know..." Sirius frowned slightly, "It should be similar to... the feeling of overusing the spell, right?"

While thinking of his previous escape experience and the two weird black mists he was chasing after, he couldn't help thinking about it, but he always couldn't grasp the main points.

The "Black Death" in Macka's mouth that attacked Hogwarts in the past is also a similar black gas. But compared to the black fog this time, there is still a big difference.

But where is the specific difference, he really doesn't know where to start.

"Ah!" As if thinking about Sirius suddenly thought of something, he immediately turned his head and said, "May... Can I trouble you with something?"

"What's the matter?" Olivia asked.

"Throw my robe outside and find an inconspicuous place..."

He remembered the big spider that helped him block the two black mists-it was really a terrible big spider!

My own curse had a pitiful effect on the weird black mist, but the spider was able to stop them all at once. Had it not been for the four patches of black mist coming in different directions, I'm afraid he would have escaped without any risk.

If you ask anyone who can tame that monster-like spider, he only knows three! One is Hagrid, one is Dumbledore, and the other is Maca.

And I have to ask that guy who can think of sending such a monster to secretly protect himself, besides Maca, who else? Only that kid would fool around with such a dangerous big guy without restraint, and tame it without making a sound.

Sirius certainly didn't know that Maca was looking for herself in New York now. He asked the sisters to hang up their robes, just trying to get the spider to find it.

Even if the possibility is unlikely, he can't give up trying. Because he was too weak at the moment, in case of any attack again, he at least couldn't let the kind-hearted sisters in front of him suffer misfortune because of him.

"Do you have any companions?" Abigail looked hesitant.

"I understand what you think..." Sirius sighed. "It's right not to trust a suspicious stranger, so forget it... But if that's the case, you'd better throw me out. Otherwise I will cause trouble for you."

"No way!" Olivia said dissatisfiedly, "You are my patient now! Dad has been teaching us, not to ignore any patient!"

"Didn’t mom teach us that girls should know how to protect themselves?" Abigail murmured, then shook his head helplessly, "You see, my sister is like that. , Don’t try to persuade her...I just gave up anyway, you can figure it out!"

She finished what she said reluctantly, and then sat down on the chair in front of the desk, but her eyes fell involuntarily on the ragged black robe next to her.

……

On the other side, Maca has left the bar and is walking on the street illuminated by the dimly yellow street lights.

There is no bright nightlife on this small road deviating from the city center, only the empty stone road that naturally quiets down with the night.

Stepping on the slightly damp ground and slapped the tower, seemingly because the uneven streets still have some residual rainwater.

He walked fast, because Sirius currently doesn't know where he is, but he must be in poor condition. It might even be dead.

But if the man is still alive, he has to speed up and not let the other person wait too long.

Of course, there is another reason for him to walk so fast. The reason for this is simple, because he noticed that someone was following him shortly after he left the bar.

The magical response is rather obscure, and very weak. If they were mixed in the crowd, he might just ignore them altogether.

Because it is so inconspicuous, even the magical response of the tree guard is stronger than them.

But now it's on this Muggle street where there are no wizards. If he can't sense it anymore, then he might as well drown himself in the penis.

But anyway, it is definitely not good to have a fight on the Muggle street. You must first enter the "Jackson Trade Plaza" that the female reporter called.

When making trouble in the wizard's place, it is always better to deal with it, so as not to cause any serious trouble accidentally.

However, the two following behind seemed a little uncontrollable! Maca can feel that the opponent's actions are speeding up, and the distance between the two parties is getting closer.

Since you can’t move the battlefield as casually as possible, just rely on it!

"Swiftness."

Only a thought flashed through his mind, and Maca's body suddenly leaned forward. The moment he stepped out of the next step, an astonishing speed suddenly exploded.

The other party reacted very quickly, but saw that behind a certain building behind him, two clouds of black mist suddenly burst up, chasing him straight from the air.

Maca glanced back at ~IndoMTL.com~ Her heart became clear.

"...Is it really silent?"

For him, that degree is not fast. Although he won't be chasing after him, it is absolutely impossible to shorten the distance.

But he didn't want to get rid of those two guys. Anyway, it was another clue, wasn't it?

Maca kept walking, turning around at a considerable height and rushing into the alley on the side of the street, heading straight towards his destination. When he encountered a corner in front of him, he took advantage of the trend and jumped on the wall little by little, and easily turned over while holding on to the wall.

Across two more streets, you should be able to see the entrance.

In the mid-air behind him, the two black mists dragged their long tails roughly across the roof of a certain house, lifting up a piece of bricks and rubble. In the two black fogs, red light spots resembling Mars could be vaguely seen floating around, which is indeed very different from the "Black Dead" known by Maca.

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