Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1213: Useless soul
"Boom!"
This is the fifth time that the entangled human has been knocked out, and the force used has become stronger every time. Compared with the failure to exert too much power for the first time, Xiao Wu gradually caused a certain amount of damage to the opponent in the next few times.
However, this is not without cost.
Just now, when it finally smashed one of the opponent's arms, it itself was also blown off a leg by the opponent's powerful explosive spell.
If I have to say it, I can actually be regarded as a spider who is taking advantage of Xiao Wu. After all, it has as many as eight legs, and even if the other party counts the legs and feet, there are only three left now.
Sure enough, not long after kicking again, the pair quickly got up from the ground again. Although the guy had broken his arm, he didn't seem to be conscious at all, and dangling his arm, he continued to chase him up.
Of course, with a broken arm as a burden, it is obviously very inconvenient to run. Because he couldn't control his balance well, he fell into the back alley again inadvertently without running two steps.
Compared with this, the small five with folded legs looks much better. Even if its movements are inevitably affected, it still ran out of this lane and continued to rush to the east.
The order that Maca gave to it was not a fight. It was undoubtedly what it wanted to have a chance to get rid of the human being who was entangled in it.
So, even if Xiao Wu vaguely felt that if he turned around now, he might be able to defeat the opponent... he hadn't even considered the kind of option that would not benefit him at all.
After that, with a swaying rush, Xiao Wu soon moved away from the alley where the human fell. After it found out that the opponent could not catch up in time, it slowed down a bit, and turned around selectively into another lane on the side of the road.
Yes, this is another alley that is not too different from other alleys. It is not a random selection. Because it has been discovered in advance, there is the atmosphere of the same family here.
"Click, click, click--"
Suddenly, Xiao Wu stopped near a corner, his mouthparts clicked and made a series of slight noises. And at this moment, under one of the eaves above it, there was another little spider who hadn't recovered and moved slightly.
Then, the prudence and ethnic synergy inherited from the blood of the Eight-eyed Giant Spider were immediately reflected in them:
The two spiders, the older and the younger, exchanged briefly, and the two immediately separated and left the alley.
One of them continued to go to the East End of London to complete the task assigned by Maca, while the other side spread the situation that Xiao Wu had just encountered in the fastest speed among the ethnic groups.
However, what is regrettable is that when Xiao Wugang separated from his tribe and was about to shrink his figure to strengthen his concealment, a warning sign came suddenly that was stronger than the previous killing curse attack. Attack.
But...fast! too fast!
"...in the way."
Just when Xiao Wu wanted to rely on his own jumping ability to avoid the unknown danger, a very hard black thorn suddenly penetrated its huge body and emerged from its middle pair of eyes. A sharp spike came out.
After that, the black thorn suddenly picked up again, and easily threw Xiao Wu onto the roof on the side of the alley.
"Boom——"
Amidst the sound of the roof being crushed, a figure with a black substance floating around was revealed directly behind the body that was originally blocked by Xiao Wu.
In the next second, I saw him wave his hand to retract the black thorn, and muttered indifferently:
"Useless soul."
Then, I saw that he didn't even swallow his soul, and went straight to the other side of the alley gently to leave.
……
"Encircle! Encircle all these and capture them alive--"
I remember that as early as when the Basilisk ravaged the African Wagadu School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Akinbad, who went to support, had already lost one eye and lost an arm. For this reason, he has mentioned more than once in private that he is planning to retire early.
However, in this turbulent period that Helbo was watching secretly, he has not retired from the Federation until now, holding this unwilling mess in his own hands.
Today, he is still the leader without a left arm. After receiving the news that reinforcements were needed, he gathered his staff overnight and hurried over.
To be honest, don't look at everyone waiting for a long time, but Akinbad has actually tried his best. You know, the trouble is far more than London, England, but the situation here seems to be more serious than other magical circles.
"Yes, that's it... Be careful! Shrink the circle and don't let people go!"
Perhaps Akinbad had already guessed that the situation would be serious before he came, so they almost immediately started their action as soon as they got here.
Because of the repulsive nature of the gray fog to space movement, he can only take people to rush in, and when he meets a wizard that looks wrong, he will catch it first. Just look at his decisiveness, and he is indeed worthy of being the current president of the International Wizarding Federation.
A few minutes later, the wizards brought by Akinbard finally took advantage of the large number of people and captured several "lunatic congregants" wandering around the city.
Looking at the few dark wizards who were still struggling to resist even though they were heavily bound with tough magic ropes, Akinbad couldn't help but shook his head.
"Add a few more restraints," he immediately ordered, "Many of you have seen many scenes with me, why do I need to remind you? Don't underestimate any enemy, or else-- "
He moved his broken arm and motioned:
"I am the best negative example."
After that, he waved his hand when he saw that the people under his hand hurriedly dragged those people aside to cast a spell:
"Keep the formation and move on... the team in front of you pay attention, if there is a situation, immediately warn!"
Speaking of tempering, the group of Auror and Black Wizard strikers that Akinbad has collected from the magic world of various countries is undoubtedly a team that has undergone the most experience.
They have fought with Maca’s spiders, rescued and evacuated in the first London disaster, and even fought against a special basilisk who was very good at one enemy and many.
Although they have lost a lot of companions in this battle, their overall strength and cooperation are much better than they were at the beginning.
After a while, Akinbard led such a group of wizards on an expedited march, rushing from the outskirts of the city to the areas where the "cultivators" were increasingly frequent.
When you get here, you can see that Akinbad’s decision to capture the enemy alive was very wise.
Because when the number of lunatics gradually increases, even if their side is still dominant in number, it becomes difficult to be able to abruptly capture the opponent alive.
The speed of receiving and advancing began to decrease immediately, and the situation of the battle also appeared for the first time due to the opponent's desperate style of play.
Of course, at this time, Akinbard would no longer think about catching a few more.
"Bone to pieces!"
He lost a hand, obviously he has gotten used to this feeling, and he is still fighting as he used to be. Even if there is an occasional deviation in the depth of the field of view because of the missing eye, he can make up for it by constantly adjusting the angle.
Rather, after experiencing the bad luck that he almost died, Akinbad's momentum in the battle has become more and more fierce.
Just as the enemy and us were fighting at this crossroads, a small team standing behind suddenly shouted, causing Akinbad to quickly turn his head back.
"President, there are spiders behind! They are approaching and they don't seem to be hostile to us... It should be raised by Mr. McLean... Uh, pets?"
Akinbad, who was in the center of the team, glanced, then said:
"It's McLean's pet, yes...let them in."
Before the voice was over, he heard the captain of the next team shout again:
"Oh! President...it speaks!"
"What's all the fuss about! I said, let them in!"
I said so, but I remember that when Akinbad heard the spiders raised by Maca speak English for the first time, he was actually also taken aback.
It's not surprising that magical creatures speak human language, but non-humanoid races speak human language, which is one of the few in the magical world.
Especially dangerous dark magical creatures like eight-eyed giant spiders. Humans are at the top of their menu. Who would have thought that they could actually learn human language?
Perhaps it is the strange thing among the wizards of Hagrid, that will bring up such an English-speaking Aragok.
It didn't take long for the three alienated eight-eyed giant spiders discovered by the rear team to evade the surrounding team and quickly came to the middle of the team.
"Akinbad...Mr.," the larger spider at the head suddenly said, "Maca wants us to find you~IndoMTL.com~ and let us convey...Go to St. Mungo first, he Waiting for you there."
Although the voice is a bit vague and the accent is very strange, it is not difficult to understand after listening carefully. Akinbad paused, and after a little thought, he understood what Maca meant.
Obviously, Maca should now be protecting the wounded and civilians at the St. Mungo’s Magic Hospital. If he can liberate his powerful combat power, it will definitely be of great help to improve the current situation.
"I see," Akinbad nodded, "Well, thank you."
When the three big spiders heard the words, they didn't answer anything, they shrank in front of him, and then quickly left the group one after another.
"Attention," Akinbad said in a loud voice, "I just received the latest news, so we need to temporarily change the goal-let's go to St. Mungo's Magic Hospital!"
After finishing speaking, he raised the wand in his hand again in a blink of an eye, and the next spell was already ready. ()
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