Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1325: Devil’s body

"Cause and death...My bloodline tells me that there are indeed terrible disasters and deaths here. It's just...why is it so much blurred than what I felt before?"

Barlow Stewart, transformed into a crow, is standing on a broken brick wall at this moment. He tilted his head and fixedly looked at the shadow in front of him and the black-eyed wizards who were entangled in the shadow.

But no matter how serious he looks on the surface, he can't change the fact that he is a little distracted at the moment.

"So...why is there such a change?"

Actually, many people know that Barlow Stewart’s ancestors were two of the four founders of Ivamoni, while a few people still know to some extent that his matrilineal blood originated from the Gunter family. .

Yes, that is to say, his ancestor was Salazar Slytherin.

But when it comes to his other bloodline, there are really few people who know it.

Actually, Barlow Stewart is a wizard with the blood of a prophet. Because I think that the witch Isolt Thayer who founded Iphaniah back then has a paternal bloodline even longer than Slytherin. She was the prophet of the island of Ireland in ancient times and was known as the "Queen of Ghosts." Famous witch Morrigan.

What I have to mention at this time is that the prophecies of the female prophet Morrigan were often related to war, disaster, and death. Therefore, the wizards at that time would often see a crow transformed from a wizard hovering in the sky above the battlefield.

This is also the true source of her gloomy-sounding title.

Now, in Barlow's generation, the blood of the Prophet is revived in him. Although his ability to predict is not strong, it is probably because his ancestor is best at predicting disasters, so his predictions are quite effective in this regard.

Therefore, this time he will specifically apply to bring people to London to help fight, but the fundamental reason is his own premonition-he believes that if Helbo is allowed to continue to be evil, this disaster will be far more than the British magical world.

Obviously, the process by which he and Maca came to this conclusion can be said to be completely different, but in the end, the two people's views did not differ too much.

"Huh?"

Barlow was concentrating on his thoughts, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of a figure in the sky approaching here quickly. Without being able to distinguish the identity of the other party for the first time, he quickly rectified his spirit and strengthened his guard. With a flap of his wings, he jumped into the shadow on the ground ahead and disappeared.

However, he can hide himself, but his peculiar shadow magic cannot. As early as on the way to this side, Maca discovered that it was Barlow Stewart who was dealing with the black-eyed wizards right now.

"Crack—"

Along with a cracking sound, Maca, who let out a chill, immediately froze one of the enemies trapped in the "Shadow Hell" to pieces.

After that, Maca looked at the huge shadow on the ground and said:

"Mr. Stewart, please come out! Leave these to me. If you are willing, please help find more enemies. I believe this will be much more efficient."

After two observations, Maca can see that the shadow magic of this principal is indeed very effective in controlling the actions of the enemy, but it should be said that this magic is used to deal with those who have opened the spherical shield The guys basically have no effect.

At the same time, Barlow, who had just gotten into the shadows, saw that the man was Maca, and immediately flew out of it. He did not regain his human form from the Animagus form, but after a slight nod at Maca, he spread his wings very simply and left.

When Maca saw this, he couldn't help but shrugged, and then turned his attention to the enemies who were restricted from moving.

It must be said that in the short period of time since Maca and others began to clean up these soul seekers, their numbers have been declining.

Maybe it is only a matter of time before the group that wants to release Helbo is completely eradicated.

……

"Uh...hoh...Ticket..."

In the mirror world, Muriel, who hangs in front of Helbo, has a new change at this time.

I don't know when, her throat suddenly began to make some painful sounds. It was like a mouthful of sputum in her throat, and she felt very uncomfortable just listening, and people couldn't help but want to cough twice and clear her throat.

I don’t know how long this initial situation lasted. As the voice grew louder and louder...Finally, when Muriel, who was leaking black serous all over her body, coughed unconsciously, she Suddenly he opened his mouth and retched.

"Oh--"

The first time, Muriel didn't vomit anything; but just the second time, a large mouthful of black viscous liquid spewed out of her mouth.

"Oh...Oh!"

Only for a moment, the unknown black liquid was vomiting out of her mouth like a fountain. Even in the end, the mouth could not help but the terrible liquid was slowly flowing out of the eyes and ears.

However, this disgusting scene just after thinking about it came to Haierbo's eyes, but it turned out to be more and more "beautiful".

Seeing that Muriel herself was already ruthlessly wrapped in a large amount of black secretions, Haierbo even laughed happily.

But at this moment, Muriel, who should have lost her self-will, moved her fingers suddenly, and was watched by Helbo, who was watching her state all the time.

"Oh?"

This witch named "Muriel" can move?

Although this may not be an anomaly, with Helbo's strict requirements, even such a small amount of trivial details should not be missed.

"Huh?" Haierbo took two steps forward, stared at Muriel for a moment, and then frowned and said to himself, "How can I still hold onto my consciousness?"

Thinking about this, he immediately waved his backhand, using the power of the rules of the soul to put Muriel into a deep sleep, lest he finally reached the last step, but something went wrong.

The next moment, perhaps without Muriel's own will to resist forcibly, Haierbo saw the black liquid around him suddenly burst out. Only a few seconds later, the fluid leaking from her body nearly doubled.

Seeing that the black unidentified matter quickly dropped to the ground, Haierbo was also forced to step back a few steps to prevent problems in the summoning process due to interference.

At this moment, the number of soul collectors outside the mirror space is constantly decreasing, but Muriel's changes are becoming more and more significant.

Suddenly, the black liquid that had flowed to the floor suddenly stopped generating, and Muriel no longer vomited continuously. On the contrary, the black matter suddenly began to flow backwards, quickly engulfing his whole person in it.

Then Helbo noticed that the black liquid, which was very similar to the material controlled by the collectors, was hardening and toughening little by little. It seemed as if it was going to reshape Muriel's body in this way.

In a short while, after checking carefully, Helbo couldn't help but feel a touch of greed on his face.

"The perfect body... you don't even need to wait for it to be completed, now you can see that it is extremely powerful!" He spread his hands and exclaimed, "The devil... this is the legend. The body of the devil!"

Although this substance looks very similar to the black substance controlled by the black pupil wizards, there is a considerable difference in essence.

"Oh... it's still getting stronger, wonderful... it's so wonderful."

In the second after Helbo exclaimed, the black matter that kept condensing on Muriel was squirming, and finally condensed into a pure black sturdy body.

It can be seen that because of the continuous accumulation of unidentified substances, her body has become much taller than before. She is now just over two meters tall. The surface of the black skin shone with a slight luster and looked very smooth.

The muscles that are knotted but not like a human body, the sturdy but never bloated body, and the explosive power hidden in it that can be distinguished with the naked eye are simply the most in the world. Perfect human body.

It's just that this body has no gender characteristics at all. It is somewhat far-fetched to say that it is a "human body".

Suddenly, when those eyes suddenly opened, revealing the same pitch-black eyeballs inside, even Helbo couldn't help frowning.

The ceremony has not been completed yet, this is far from being called a "demon", but even a soul is still the embryonic form of a human body~IndoMTL.com~, it makes Haierbo's heart embarrassed.

Fortunately, Haierbo’s goal is not really to summon a "demon" out, otherwise... To be honest, with his current strength, I’m afraid he only has the option of "Run as far as he can" .

But when he thought of what he was going to do next, his heart started to heat up again.

"It's almost...my masterpiece will be completed!"

Hailbo didn't get any closer, he just checked a little longer at this distance, and then immediately turned around and stood in the middle of the clock room. Only there was the opening point of the magic circle he drew earlier, and also the place where he started the final step of the demon summoning plan.

"The searcher outside..." Helbo stood in the middle, felt a little, and then muttered to himself, "Huh, it's McLean, he killed fewer than ten. … But it’s okay, this is enough."

After a short pause, Helbo’s face once again showed an expectant smile.

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