Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1282: No one is smooth sailing

Through this five-hour retrospective journey, Maca gradually learned a lot about the rules of time.

　　 Among them, he has already speculated that they just need to be verified with the help of stone balls; and naturally there are some that can't be known as long as they are not tested in person.

　　 As for the biggest gain from his trip, it is undoubtedly the so-called "safety limit" that Thomas tried step by step in the end.

　　 Obviously, as long as Maca spends more time on this basis afterwards...not to mention the way to save Luna’s life, at least he can always use the reaction of the stone ball to judge the danger of changing something. Degree to avoid the recurrence of the serious injury described by Delphi.

　　 "Maca, then we and Mr. Thomas will send this lady to St Mungo first?"

　　 Hearing Harry speak, he nodded slightly after looking at the woman saved by Thomas.

　　 "Hmm, okay."

　　 Just now, Maca's few words hit Thomas's heart, and he also promised to let the Order of the Phoenix send someone to protect his family. Soon Thomas made up his mind and agreed to stay and help.

　　 And Thomas' next task is to send the Muggle woman to St. Mungo with Harry and Charlie, and then team up with them to fight more soul-gatherers in the city.

　　 There is no doubt that Thomas is actually scared, which can be seen from howling behind Harry when he saw Norberta before. But it is also obvious that he is actually very eager to change from the bottom of his heart.

　　 This time, Maca used him once without his knowledge, but it was equivalent to giving him a great opportunity with danger.

　　 "Oh, by the way, Maca, won't you go to St. Mungo with us?"

　　 Seeing Harry walked a few steps and suddenly turned his head back, Maca shrugged, smiled and shook his head.

　　 "I just came out there."

　　……

　　 To say that the night in London always comes a little early, from the time of night to five hours later, the whole night is actually only half past.

　　 But this half of the night alone has caused a considerable change in the situation in the city.

　　 Facts have proved that when things go well, there will always be times when things go wrong, even if it is the long-planned and savvy Haierbo, it seems to be the same.

　　 Because of the large number of wizards led by Sirius and the Muggle army that Kingsley borrowed from the Queen, the orderly large-scale battles made the crazy wizards very uncomfortable. In these five hours, several battlefields have already sent good news to the Broken Cauldron Bar.

　　 And because of Harry and Charlie's joint attack, the number of black-eyed wizards who have become executioners in the city is decreasing one by one.

　　 For these soul-gatherers who are not very large, this is obviously gradually becoming a big problem. Therefore, it is conceivable that Haierbo must be in a bad mood right now.

　　 Therefore, Lu Ping, who was in charge of the central support, suddenly discovered that when he was sorting out a lot of information, he did not know when he witnessed the black-eyed wizards.

　　"Are Harry and Charlie acting so efficiently?"

　　 "There must be none."

　　While Lu Ping was looking at the statistics, he suddenly heard a rough voice around him. The voice is so distinctive that he doesn't even need to turn his head to see that it is Aberforth who is back.

　　"How do you know if it is?" Lupin subconsciously said, "Did you help them two?"

　　 "No."

　　 Aberforth sat down on the chair next to Lupin, and then took Lupin’s cup to himself, and drank the black tea that was already cold inside.

　　" However, I just followed them for a while because I was on the way-the two little guys are really surprising, one wielding the Gryffindor sword with dexterity, and the other riding a Norwegian back The dragon is majestic and windy, and the cooperation in the battle is also quite good."

　　 was talking, but he snatched the statistical report from Lupin and took a closer look, then added:

　　 "But, they couldn't get rid of those black eyeballs that were full of murder in the city so quickly... You see, in the last hour, there was not even a single item of information. How could it be so fast?"

　　 Having said that, Aberforth patted the file on the table, then raised his hand and scratched his messy white hair vigorously.

　　"So let me see, this is definitely because Haierbo suddenly summoned those guys back!"

　　 "Really?" Lupin hesitated. "But Maca told me before that he said that Helbo doesn't seem to be able to control the actions of the black-eyed wizards—these guys are not obedient?"

　　"Oh?" Aberforth asked, he couldn't help but raised his brow, but then he waved his hand lazily, "Then I don't know, you can figure it out!"

　　 "Hey!"

　　 Lupin was choked by his irresponsible remark-if you don't know the truth, don't say it like it is true! And in the end, he left the problem nonchalantly.

　　 "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, anyway, I really don't have any ideas." Aberforth shook his head and said, "Well, I'll go over to Sirius anyway in a while, and help you run by the way. It's okay... by the way, where is it? Behind Big Ben, right?"

　　 "Hey," Lu Ping heard it, and said hurriedly, "Don't! Do you want to go to Helbo? Isn't that looking for death? Although someone in the intelligence said that there is no one there, but in case Helbo is hiding Get up and let our spies miss it?"

　　 But when Aberforth heard it, he curled his lips on the spot and said:

　　"Isn’t it a life? Lost and lost... I’ve lived long enough, and honestly, it doesn’t make much sense to live anymore. So for me, it’s just a matter of I didn’t promise you to come over at the beginning; otherwise, I’d just go out and fight a few fights!"

　　 "What are you talking about!" Lu Ping held his forehead speechlessly, with a helpless look, "The main force is not enough, there are still more places where you are needed!"

　　 "Woah!"

　　 Aberforth glanced at him impatiently, and then reluctantly nodded his head. After all, Lupin was indeed right.

　　 What's more, when he thinks of his "selfish" brother, Aberforth feels that he must not die like that.

　　 "Okay, I see!" Soon, I saw him stand up and say, "Then I'll go take a rest first-I didn't eat much at night, and I was hungry after such activities."

　　 After hearing Aberforth say this, Lupin breathed a sigh of relief, and then said:

　　"If you want to eat something, go to the refugee camp! Mr. Swift from Dragon's Breath Bakery has made a lot of sweet buns, saying that it’s something sweet to soothe everyone’s mood... there should be more There is a lot left!"

　　 The Dragon Breath Bakery he said is located in Diagon Alley. On weekdays, the taste has not changed in the past 100 years, so the popularity is not high. However, the Swift family still made bread from generation to generation, reluctantly persisting until now.

　　 But this time, when the entire London was caught in this fog and Diagon Alley was completely turned into a place of refuge, the old Mr. Swift took the initiative to provide free food for the refugees.

　　 What’s more worth mentioning is that the reason why the ancestors of the Swift family built this bakery was also to provide food for the refugees in the magical war... Although, at that time, Even Diagon Alley does not exist yet!

　　 Hearing Lupin’s words, Aberforth suddenly chuckled and said:

　　 "It seems that if this crisis can be successfully overcome, the old Swift's bakery should have many new customers."

　　 As he spoke, he turned around and came out of the bar, strode towards the backyard.

　　 "Who said no?" Lu Ping looked at the back of Aberforth's departure, and couldn't help but follow, "Moreover, the Swift family is also worthy of being a supply in wartime. Seeing the momentum of the magic world No, I stocked a lot of ingredients right away. To be honest, if it takes a long time this time, the Dragon Breath Bakery will have done a great job!"

　　 At least for a certain period of time, they will no longer need to send people to collect food at risk.

　　 Thinking about it casually, Lupin quickly put these things aside for the time being, lowered his head and began to write a letter-the witnesses of the black pupil wizard are decreasing abnormally~IndoMTL.com~He gotta Tell Maca as soon as possible.

　　……

　　 As Lupin said earlier, Haierbo really has no way to control the soul collectors transformed by the summoning ritual.

　　 However, although he could not control the actions of the black pupil wizards, he was able to prevent "them" from appearing in London for the time being.

　　 That's right, just after Maca and Delphi left the mirror space, it was naturally empty. While secretly annoyed, Haierbo simply took those "apprentices" who had not yet been transformed into that space.

　　 So, although they are still in the small square behind Big Ben, even if Aberforth goes there, he will definitely not see Helbo.

　　 "McLean...this time, see how you come in and disturb my plan!"

　　On the black and white square, Haierbo watched the apprentices being transformed into collectors one by one, and then wandered around blankly in this monotonous mirrored city. I saw the corner of his mouth, and a sneer gradually evoked.

　　 "Yes, there is that little girl," he seemed to think of Delphi suddenly again, and then snorted, "After all these collectors are transformed, I want to see if you can still interact with What tricks can I play."

　　 Needless to say, Haierbo intends to release the collectors all at once. And if that were the case, with the combat power of those black-eyed wizards, it would be difficult for Harry and the others to cope with it.

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