Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1216: Mirror deception

"...no problem? No, if I were you, I wouldn't think so."

Halbo's voice is still reverberating around, speaking some slightly inconsequential words, but he himself never shows up.

In fact, the "witch" with dark eyes is also coming here step by step, so that Maca has to resist the flames while also taking care of him.

Isn't this situation a perfect time for a sneak attack for Helbo?

But then Helbo seemed to have made up his mind to continue hiding, and still refused to appear. This made Maca suddenly a kind of guess that "Hairbo is not here at all" suddenly appeared in his heart. .

Could it be...that guy just deliberately created this illusion to deceive him, trying to make him afraid to act rashly?

Maca knows that this possibility is not without it. And not only that, because when Helbo needs to drag him in this way, it may mean...

"The ceremony...maybe it's about to be completed?"

For the demon summoning technique, Maca only learned some truthful information from Charlotte's father. Including "the surrounding mist is the harbinger of the ceremony", he is not clear about many things.

And now, has the ceremony been completed? Or when will it be completed? Obviously, he has no way of knowing these facts.

Of course, whether Helbo is here or not, what he has to do is the same. At least until Hermione and Luna returned to St. Mungonet, he had to stay in front of these girls and couldn't leave a step.

The next moment, when Maca waved his staff, the cold air that had gone straight into the air suddenly separated from it, turning around and quickly turning to the black-eyed wizard who was coming here.

The extreme ultra-low temperature left flakes of ice crystals in the air it passed, rushing towards the opponent from top to bottom.

To say that this is a product of the power of rules, after all, the black unknown substance that the guy evokes is magical, and the speed of resistance is astonishing. But the cold air still formed a layer of hoarfrost on the heavy and condensed spherical shield of the opponent.

"Crack—"

This is the first loss of the opponent's black matter. Even if the shield also has a strong demon-resistant physical defense, a crack has appeared this time.

It's a pity that that kind of substance can obviously change back and forth between liquid and solid, with just one or two cracks, which can be easily repaired again.

This doesn't seem to cause much harm to the unidentified guy.

But now Maca doesn't have to hurt or even kill the opponent, just forcing the opponent to stop and defend, this is enough.

However, after a small part of the cold was separated, Maca's ability to resist Helbo's fire creatures naturally became slightly weaker. At first he still had some advantages, but now it is obvious that he can barely balance it.

"Look, now if there is another object that can interfere with you, you can only continue to distribute your strength out. And I will never have this kind of trouble..."

Hailbo was still talking about these useless nonsense, as if he was putting pressure on Maca, but he was also delaying time.

Actually, because the collectors born from the ritual not only do not directly obey Helbo's orders, there are even two in total. He could figure out a way to guide such a man to deal with Maca, which is no longer an easy task.

Although Maca hasn't discovered this yet, it can be seen that Haierbo still only talks in the dark again and again, and naturally he feels that the other party may not be nearby.

"Do you really want to hold back my actions in this way?"

Thinking about it, Maca didn't relax because of it. Even though he was speculating again and again that the opponent was very likely to be still in the venue where the ceremony was running, he was still alert to all the surrounding movement on the premise that the opponent was indeed ready to take off in a certain corner.

At this moment, right behind Maca, Pansy seemed very nervous.

She held the handle of the magic wand tightly in her hand, her fingers and joints were a little white-although she knew very well, no matter what happened next, she couldn't have any part of it. But she still couldn't help but review the spells of the spells several times.

But right next to Pansy, Luna, who also holds a magic wand, formed a sharp contrast with her.

Because Luna can also sense magic power, although she is very limited in this mist at the moment, she has been in London for so long, and naturally she will gradually adapt.

Don't say anything else, Luna said it almost at the same time when Maca sensed Helbo's magic. And that is obviously more than a coincidence.

At this time, while Maca was distracted looking for the exact location of Helbo, Luna seemed to be also focusing on catching that special wave.

As for Hermione, originally she was studying the closed entrance of Saint Mungo with the windbreaker wizard. But with the continuous movement of the fighting behind her, she obviously became more and more anxious.

Almost every few seconds, she couldn't help but glance behind her. Although she didn't show much on her face, the worries in her eyes became more intense.

On the other side, although Maca didn't look back, he still knew the state of Luna, Hermione and others very well. He knew that Luna should also be helping to find Helbo, and he knew that Hermione was already a little uncontrollable with the anxiety in her heart.

But now the stalemate facts are in front of him, and he doesn't know what to say to comfort them.

"Don't move around, stay where you are! Don't do anything without an order!"

Suddenly, Maca yelled out—this sentence, he said to the supporters of the federation on the street. Because the black-eyed wizard was enveloped in the cold of Maca and was forced to stop, several teams wanted to go forward to help him deal with that guy.

But Maca knew very well that the "wizard" whose magical power fluctuates severely and abnormally can't be dealt with by an ordinary wizard team.

After making everyone stop, Maca continued to maintain such a stalemate, hoping that the windbreaker wizard could open the entrance, or he could first confirm whether Helbo was here or not. around.

However, he wanted to wait, but Helbo might not agree.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Maca only felt a strong wave violently surging in a certain direction, and then a red arc of regular power was winding towards him at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time that the arc of light appeared, the original fire creatures no longer continued to generate. He immediately shook his staff, condensing the cold air in the sky, turning it into a blue-white beam of light and rushing away.

Whenever the opponent's blazing current tried to come around and attack him, he would pull the chill to block it in time. For a time, it seemed as if there were two giant snakes, one red and the other white, entangled in the air. Not to mention the destructiveness exposed by each collision between the two, it was quite pleasing to the eye.

But what Maca himself felt was Helbo's constant exertion, which undoubtedly made it more difficult for him to squeeze out his energy to find the trace of the other party.

In a moment, another wave of magic power suddenly intensified in his perception-that was the black pupil wizard who was really blocked by him!

While the crimson light arc controlled by Helbo was slightly pushed away by him, he pulled the staff back abruptly, and a blue-white light beam instantly hit the "black ball" in the middle of the street. Away.

With the rapid freezing sound of "click," the beam of light condensed by the force of pure rules, instantly froze the opponent's spherical shield into a large block of ice at the same time.

Just looking at the escaping cold air covered the surrounding streets with a layer of ice crystals and frost marks, so you know how terrible the temperature is.

When the supporters of the International Wizarding Federation saw this, although it didn't seem to affect them, they couldn't help but step back a little.

However, this was done because Maca chose to sacrifice part of the power entangled with Helbo. At the next moment when the guy was forcibly frozen, the red arc of light in the air slammed toward Maca.

Maca controlled the power of the cooling rules, and slightly reluctantly blocked the blow, and he was secretly relieved.

But it was also at this moment that his face changed suddenly.

"Maca!"

At that moment, Luna seemed to have noticed too-it was Helbo's magical fluctuations, not far to their right!

Maca resolutely gave up the control of the power of the law in mid-air, flipped the staff upside down and stabbed to a deserted place on the right, so fast that it was hard to tell.

"Chiff--"

The rod handle made from the horns of the basilisk is extremely hard. This thorn was easily pierced into the brick wall by him. In the next second, a figure trembled and appeared from where he stabbed. Who was it if it wasn't Helbo?

But at this moment~IndoMTL.com~Maca's expression changed again.

There is no doubt that he felt completely wrong when he stabbed. He didn't feel any sensation of penetrating through the human body before the sensation of impact and friction on the wall.

When he saw Helbo in front of him, an inexplicable smile flashed on his face, and the figure disappeared.

"Haierbo!"

Maca gritted his teeth and turned around, quickly turned around and waved his staff, but what fell into his eyes was a scene that he absolutely didn't want to see.

Just in front of the glass showcase, Helbo was standing next to Hermione, with the same calm smile on his face before the phantom disappeared.

"McLean... I heard that this girl likes you? Isn't it?"

Halbo's words caused Maca's mouth to twitch slightly, unable to speak.

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