Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 869: The spider tide is raging

"Wow!"

As soon as Maca raised her head, she stepped on the water under her feet to get her head out of the water.

"Huh? What's the matter with you? Why did you all swim in the sea?"

As soon as he appeared, he found himself in the salty water. And around him, there are two other figures just like him, up and down with the surging waves.

Although the sea surface is a bit dim at night, it is not a big problem to distinguish human faces. Maca took a closer look. Who else could it be if it wasn't Lupin and Sirius?

Seeing Maca's sudden appearance and splashing water on his face inadvertently, Lupin had to wipe his face and stretch out his fingers roughly to the southeast.

"Originally there was a boat, but it didn't take long for the Muggle iron warship to run out. The two of us had a look at it and we had to soak in the water as soon as possible..."

After finishing speaking, he still sighed with a bitter face--the wound in his abdomen was aching again, and it was difficult for the lower body to make the upper body stronger, and he had to support Sirius to float on the sea.

On the other side, Sirius shook his wand in his hand and slightly curled his mouth.

"I'm worried that if you cast the spell, some people will notice it, so it's useless even the bubble head curse..." He complained casually, then frowned slightly, "Maca, why are you doing this? He came here, didn’t he say that he should wait for Haierbo to gain a firm foothold before intervening?"

Yes, when Lupin and Sirius came over, Maca did point out the time of intervention. It's just that the change in the current situation is obviously a big gap from what he expected.

"The plan should follow the changes, right?" Maca chuckled, "Speaking of which, it's not because of you... The water here was originally muddy, but at least there were no storms on the surface. He shot Haierbo to the shore as soon as he shot it."

In Maca’s view, this is actually a good thing, because it not only meets the need for procrastination, but also prevents Haierbo from developing smoothly.

Of course, it’s not something you can think of just looking for someone to set the city on fire like this. It was Sirius, who inadvertently guessed Haierbo's intention to seek stability under the turmoil, which made it difficult for the other party to conceal it.

In Maca’s original estimate, it was impossible for the Federation to organize personnel to rush over so quickly, and during their preparation period, Haierbo would have plenty of time to plan carefully.

"In short, it is definitely good to do this," Maca gave Sirius a thumbs up, happily, "It will make Helbo a moment of rest, even if I make a few more trips in the middle of the night, it's worth it. Of!"

As he said, he glanced towards the coast for a few moments, all kinds of flashes of magic spell light mixed with a series of explosions that had nothing to do with wizards, it was so lively.

"Let’s stop talking!" He said, "If you don’t go there, Akinbad will have to look for me desperately..."

Maca was talking, and suddenly grabbed a potion bottle from the water and stuffed it into Lupin's hand.

"You mentioned in the cipher text that you were injured, but now it seems that the injury is not light... Take this, drink the whole bottle, and then you two will go back together! Take a good rest... Thank you. Up."

"What's so hard about this? I wish I could be so exciting every day! This makes me feel like I'm really not old enough!"

Sirius is as happy as ever, but think about him as this kind of person. Instead, Lupin grabbed the medicine bottle that he had handed in his palm, and nodded along the way, with a little emotion visibly passing through his eyes.

"Are you not working hard by yourself?"

When Lupin uttered these words, Maca had already left the sea on the magic book, and flew towards the land quickly.

……

Akinbard is still staying in the original square at this moment, but has found a bench on the edge and sat down.

If you have to say it, he actually doesn't want to sit at all. After all, the bad scene in Haifa City has long made him want to jump on the spot.

But as the person in charge of this temporary operation, as the president of the International Wizarding Federation, if he doesn't calm down, can those who follow him with his life in exchange for peace in the magical world can be calm?

It's just that, no matter how calm he is on the surface, his heart is still like an active volcano ready to go. If the situation continues to collapse like this, Akinbad is afraid that he might scold his mother at any time.

When Maca stepped on the magic book to show his figure in front of him, the current chairman shuddered and got up from the bench.

"Oh, you are finally here--"

When the remains of the two generations of Dark Lords were collected for inspection, he can also be said to be the first group to arrive at the scene.

Remembering the scene he saw in front of Dumbledore’s ice coffin, Akinbard felt that he would probably never forget it in his life.

Think about the impact of the two generations of the Dark Lord on the European magic world? How many wizards had their lives and lives cut off for this?

But in the end, two unborn black wizards fell under the hands of a young man at the same time, who could not be amazed?

So, even if Akinbard took Dumbledore's class and became the president of the International Wizarding Federation, he would still treat this young man equally.

No, sometimes he even looks up subconsciously, and occasionally looks back to think about it, isn't this exactly the same as when he looked up to Dumbledore?

"McLean, look at this... Muggle has already sent a lot of combat power, this... can't go any further!"

Looking at Akinbad's posture with burning eyebrows, Maca was not incapable of understanding each other's mood. The so-called seeking political affairs in his place, the duty of the chairman of Akinbad is to "maintain world peace."

Although this sentence is a bit embarrassing to say, but judging from the current development trend of the magic world, what he did is really this mundane thing.

"I just came here and looked all the way. You must have ordered your people to try to retreat, right?" Maca waved his hand and said, "You send another order to let them stop thinking about leaving. After the battle, Haierbo’s men are all dogs, and they won’t let go if they bite right—"

Just like what he said, Helbo seemed to have no intention of letting those reformed "men" be able to go back alive this time. Almost everyone was dragging the Aurors and deliberators of the Federation.

Because of this, the power of the Muggle side is no longer constrained, and the sound of gunfire has almost become the main theme in Haifa right now.

As a result, the wizards of the Union who wanted to retreat became the most casualties.

Of course, Muggle’s ordinary firearms and ammunition, and even rockets, have very limited effects on the spell.

Apart from being caught off guard at the beginning, or being dragged by the enemy wizard in the middle, it is impossible to take action... Otherwise, it is actually difficult to cause fatal damage to this group of elite wizards.

The so-called "casualties" are still dominated by "injuries" at the moment.

After instructing not to forcefully escape, Maca went on to add:

"...Of course, the decision to withdraw the manpower is correct. There is another sentence you must convey to everyone: Remember, let them never attack the spiders that appear for a while."

"What spider?" Akinbad was startled.

"Anyway, you just need to convey it..." Maca said, pointing to the Federation badge on his chest, "Now, hurry up, the longer it is, the more difficult it will be."

Akinbard hadn't had any good ideas for a long time, so he could only do as he said. At least Maca looks confident now, much more reliable than he seems to be!

When the president used his wand to point to the badge and finished the two commands, Maca won't be delayed anymore.

But he saw that he took out a palm-sized leather pocket directly from his sleeve, raised his hand and threw it on the floor of the square.

"Come out, little guys, work..."

After several years, the alienated eight-eyed giant spiders cultivated by Maca have bred for nearly seven generations.

Since he has kept these spiders by his side from the beginning, he has no worries about food and no natural enemies, and even the most difficult young spiders to survive rarely die.

Until now, Maca himself has no idea how many are in the bag.

And following Maca's call, the spiders fell into the leather pocket on the floor tiles and suddenly began to swell out of the spiders. That scene was not to mention too many people.

Akinbard saw that his feet were crowded with dense black spots~IndoMTL.com~One side of his head could even hear the chaotic crawling sound, which made him subconsciously want to step back.

"Don't move!" Maca immediately stopped him, "If you trample a few to death, even I can't guarantee that you can go back alive..."

After a little warning, Akinbad pointed at the opponent's chest again.

"Look at it clearly. Don't touch anyone with this thing on your body. The rest of the wizards are turned into stone sculptures for me. As for the creatures that have no magical powers, they can counterattack, but they are not allowed to attack-do you understand?"

At the same time that Maca ordered, a lot of spiders were still pouring out of that little leather pocket.

It can be seen that the biggest ones are no more than fingernails, but looking around, the entire square is almost covered by these small black objects.

"What do you say... can they understand?"

Maka shrugged when Akinbard asked suspiciously.

"Small ones don’t understand, but as long as the big ones understand! Spiders communicate more quickly and conveniently than us..."

With a casual explanation, Maca waved his hand.

"Disperse! You can regain your body shape after leaving the square, remember not to run too far to return!"

Savoring the feeling of Maca taking children to the streets, Akinbad didn't know what to say. In fact, his first reaction to this was-if Maca wanted to occupy the city, it would probably not take half an hour.

"Oh, yes," Maca turned around suddenly, "Someone should come to solve the Muggle problem later, you should prepare first..." ()

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