Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1202: Almost dead
"...Muriel...Where are you? Where are you..."
Under this darkened night because of the thick fog, a figure walked forward in a trance through the streets. Seeing his vain steps, he staggered involuntarily every step he took, as if he might fall to the ground at any time.
Obviously, this is Martin, who was just taken away by Helbo.
Since leaving the underground black market, he has been wandering the streets of London almost aimlessly. If you just listen to the mumbling in his mouth, people who don't know may think he is looking for someone named "Muriel."
However, he happened to walk extremely slowly again, and coupled with his dangling, disheartened appearance, how could he mean looking for someone at all?
"Muriel...where did you go?"
It was as if Martin had only these words left in his mind.
However, what can he do? He didn't even know where Helbo had taken Muriel... No, even if he knew it, what? Does he still have the ability to **** people back from Helbo?
So, as if he was already powerless about everything, he could only move forward aimlessly on the streets. He didn't know what else he could think of, so he didn't think about anything at all, only the miss of Muriel, which could not be driven away, still lingered in his heart.
"Muli...er..."
Suddenly, an inexplicable feeling of nausea suddenly rose from his heart, causing him to support the street wall with one hand, and leaned down for a retching.
The long-term depression and loss of Muriel’s pain seemed to make his body appear a little strange-his retching lasted for a long time, and when he raised his head again, the corners of his mouth Also hung a trace of glitter.
However, since he hasn't eaten much for several days, there is nothing in his stomach to vomit. Just when he vomited just now, it was just a bit of sour water.
Martin leaned against the cold brick wall as if he was a little relieved, breathing hard.
But at this moment, another discomfort suddenly drove away the nausea just now and forcibly occupied his heart. And in his mind, there was a strange dizziness immediately.
It was not ordinary dizziness, but a peculiar feeling as if even the consciousness had fallen into a fuzzy state. He didn't know what happened to him, but he could vaguely understand that this was definitely not a good sign.
Amidst the chaos, Martin seemed to have thought of something, almost struggling to mutter to himself:
"...It's...Hailbo."
Yes, it was Helbo--like the other apprentices Helbo received, the so-called "seed of power" was planted in his body.
Once upon a time, this seed rooted in the soul was still his hope, and he looked forward to gaining his own strength from it.
Now, it seems that the seed is finally about to bloom and bear fruit.
Will you gain any power? Maybe there will be! But the price I have to pay is probably much greater than I had ever imagined.
As the dizziness in his mind got heavier and heavier, Martin could hardly support his weight even if he was leaning against the wall, and he could not help but slowly slide down the wall and gradually withered at the root of the wall .
He suddenly began to tremble all over, not because of the cold, but because he needed to do his best to resist the growing dizziness.
He can vaguely feel that if he loses consciousness in this way, he may never wake up again.
But at this moment, at the end of this small street where he was originally alone, there was another rush of slightly messy footsteps.
Who is that? Who is coming? Is it Muriel... or the damned Helbo?
Martin, whose consciousness has gradually fallen into chaos, thinks wildly, he can't even realize that Muriel obviously cannot appear here.
Martin, who was leaning down on his knees in the corner, raised his head laboriously, and saw that his eyelids were half drooped. The blurred vision and the ubiquitous gray fog made him unable to see what was in front of him.
Holding a hint of expectation, he still tried to prop up his body, staggering in the direction of the sound of footsteps with a more erratic pace than before.
But in the next moment, a strong green light suddenly aroused his instinctive vigilance. At the moment he felt the danger, he immediately wanted to dodge aside, but his weak legs made him take a step diagonally, and then fell heavily on the slab-paved road.
"Boom!"
Just as he stumbled and fell to the ground, the green arc of light pierced from the fog in front of him slammed past him and crashed onto the ground behind him.
For a time, the rubble flew in all directions, and many of them hit him.
"Um..."
Although this fall made his bones aching, it didn't hurt him. Instead, it was the gravel splashing behind him, and a piece of it hit his head badly by accident, and immediately hit his head to blood.
However, it was this sudden pain that made his mind temporarily clearer.
"His...who is that?"
Seeing Martin grabbed the back of his **** head and climbed up again, finally pulling out his wand with the other hand. When he found that there was another killing curse coming straight to him on the other side of the street, he quickly waved his magic wand and dragged a flower pot from the side of the street to block the extremely deadly curse.
"Wow!"
With an explosion, the flower pot that flew into the air broke apart, causing the soil inside to splash all over the floor. And taking advantage of this opportunity, Martin, who had a little understanding of the current situation, immediately waved his wand again, releasing a rather powerful Smashing Curse.
"Huh?"
After casting a spell, he noticed that the strength of his spell was much higher than usual. Is this the power of the seed that Helbo "gives" him?
However, the dizziness that is still impacting his willpower, but it is constantly reminding him that the price he will pay may be extraordinary.
At the same time, Martin's Smashing Curse and the figure in the gray mist passed by.
It wasn't that he was aiming wrong, but that the opponent's reaction and actions were unusually agile. He seemed to run staggering, but he easily avoided his attack by turning on his side.
Seeing the eye-catching green light lit up on the other side again, Martin hurriedly continued to drag things to block. But the dangerous curse was blocked, but the other party got closer to him.
Just a few seconds later, the figure finally came into the field of vision that he could barely see clearly. This slightly familiar figure made him startled at the time.
It's the short wizard-the apprentice who is also Helbo, the dwarf wizard he had previously met in the Dragon Sleeping Bar on the black market!
"You...Stop it!"
Martin saw clearly who the other party was, and he also saw that the other party should have seen his side clearly. But it was obvious that the other party didn't mean to stop at all, because the familiar green light had once again bloomed with a devastating brilliance on the wand in the other's hand.
"...damn it."
Martin has no strength to dodge now, and the two sides are so close, it is too late for him to try the same trick again and drag things from the side to resist.
However, he obviously didn't want to die at all.
To be honest, when he had just lost Muriel before, he really thought about dying.
Because at that time, he suddenly realized that not only is it difficult to get back his beloved woman, but even the hope of following Haierbo to do things in the past has been completely wiped out with Haierbo's ruthlessness.
Not only that, but in order to help Helbo, he had an irreparable relationship with the Ministry of Magic, his alma mater Hogwarts, and Namaka McLean.
After losing everything and eventually becoming a lonely man, what meaning does he have to live in this world?
However, Muriel may not be dead after all. In order to see her again at least...Yes, even for the last time, Martin didn't want to die so meaninglessly.
Perhaps in this life, he has become a total loser, but he is really not reconciled. Even if he is only struggling at the end, he has to hold on for a while.
In the next second, the tip of Martin's wand also lit up with a bleak green light, almost at the same time as the dwarf wizard who looked like a mad beast on the opposite side cast the killing curse.
"Avadazo Ming——"
Suddenly, two green lightning bolts crossed the street. At that moment, he only felt as if the time of the whole world had slowed down.
He can even see that the two green light arcs that should have been so swift and advancing inch by inch, while the two are rubbing against each other, they are also slightly entangled and deviated due to the impact of the magical high-speed movement .
At the end, Martin gritted his teeth and stared at the green light that was getting closer and closer to his body.
Is it still worse?
After all, he was a step late for the other party. Even if he had a bit of extraordinary performance in the final moment of life and death, it was still not enough to make up for the gap in reality.
However, at the moment when the opponent's death spell was about to touch his chest, the still fog that had permeated the street shrank and flowed suddenly~IndoMTL.com~ Suddenly it was one inch in front of Martin. A gray-black mist vortex was formed on it.
And then--
"Boom!"
Martin and the crazy dwarf wizard both flew upside down by the power of the Killing Curse, and slid for a while on the stone road before they came to a halt.
There was a moment of dead silence, and both sides fell to the ground as if dead, and there was no sound. It wasn't until several minutes had passed before Martin's fingers twitched slightly.
"Cough...cough cough... Am... still alive?"
He opened his eyes with great difficulty, looking at the mist that had long since returned to calm, and a strange feeling emerged in his heart.
.. m.
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