Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1352: Empty City
A few days ago, when the mysterious and weird gray mist quickly enveloped the entire city of London, many people...including Maca, smelled a breath of "disaster" from it.
There is no doubt that it was indeed the beginning of a big trouble-after that, a series of disasters and blood just proved it.
The Helbo disciples who fell into the madness and the Helbo apprentices who lost themselves, one by one, as if possessed by demons from hell, raised the magic wand in their hands to start a merciless killing.
They became lunatics, cold-blooded black-eyed killers, and they killed many Muggles and wizards with mysterious black magic that people had never seen before.
From the moment the innocent blood began to accumulate and spread on the damp floor tiles on the street, this disaster kicked off on this stage called "London, England".
So it can be said that the gray mist set up the stage, and the stage is full of sadness and horror.
However, when the fact that "the real demon broke through the barriers of space, appeared in the city center suddenly, but was restricted by the gray mist" suddenly came to Maca’s eyes, he found himself He didn't seem to hate the **** gray mist anymore.
Because, in this fact, he saw a buffer opportunity for himself, for everyone, and even for the entire British magical world.
……
"Bang--"
A gleam of silver-white brilliance slammed into the devil's sturdy chest. When the mist was scattered, Maca stood aside with his staff in his left hand, but did not move.
After all, the use of rules is limited. After many continuous accelerations, his "swift" ability is finally approaching its limit. And when he couldn't use this ability in a short period of time, how to continue to fight the demon with terrifying physicality seemed to be a huge problem.
Yes, after several resurrections, Haierbo's combat strength has actually recovered to be very similar to the current Maca. But in the mirrored space, the time he persisted in front of the devil was not as long as Maca.
In addition to some underestimation of the enemy, the more important thing is that Maca has the speed and reaction ability that is no less than that of the devil!
Unfortunately, his speed did not originate from himself, but from what Rowena Ravenclaw prepared for the test of the candidate.
As soon as the time limit arrives, Maca will no longer be able to accelerate in a short time, and for Maca... it seems to be the biggest "balance of power" that is directly taken out of the enemy. .
Without speed, what else can he use to stand up with the demon? How to buy more time for the Muggles and wizards who are desperately evacuating London?
Kingsley's signal has not yet appeared, which means that it is still far from the time when he can let go and retreat. In this case, even if he had understood that the opponent could not leave the mist-shrouded area, it would be of no avail.
And all this, Maca had already understood it from the very beginning.
So, when he was entangled with the demon and procrastinated before, he had already begun to ponder other ways to deal with it after he stalled.
That's right... For example, the patron saint!
Looking at Shicai's patron saint of silver eagle, who was called by him, stretched his wings and attacked the opponent with swiftness and fearlessness, Maca also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Yes!
Even with the strength of the patron saint, it is impossible to withstand a blow from the devil, but repeated recovery will not cause a great burden on Maca.
This is different from the use of regular magic that requires a lot of magic power to support, and the willpower of the wizard is also the "nutrient" of the patron saint curse. Although with the strength of the spirit of Maca, I am tired of reshaping the patron saint again and again, but this can be persisted with perseverance.
So, dragging the right arm that was cumbersome due to the injury of his shoulder, Maca insisted on fighting the demon against the screaming silver eagle for nearly two hours.
In the meantime, Maca seems to be brewing something.
"No... sin! This is not sin... What needs to be destroyed is sin!"
The devil held up his sturdy chest, and even though the silver eagle, which was bigger than himself, hit his chest, the huge impact made him take a few steps back.
But then he stood firm, and then even raised a pair of arms thick as goalposts, and forcibly twisted the patron saint of the silver eagle that had hit him into a silver haze.
But Maca, who was standing not far away, just frowned and didn't move at all.
When the other party took a step and wanted to speed up towards him, he saw the light and mist swirling up and down, passing half a circle in the air at a very fast speed, and then condensed into a silver eagle and charged towards him again. The profile of the black demon.
The contrast between black and white seemed extremely strong in a moment.
"Boom!"
Another collision caused the opponent to stagger, and even if the person who was out of balance was strong, it would obviously be difficult for him to exert his due strength.
The next moment, while the demon was regaining his balance and attacking the patron saint, Maca, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly stretched out the staff in his left hand. Under his urging, the flame of a soul burst out immediately, turning into a second black giant eagle about the size of a patron saint.
Needless to say, the "daughter" Delphi can use summoning spells to summon the ice giant bird, and his "daddy" can't be at least not worse than his daughter, isn't it?
For a time, two eagles, both apparently and essentially different from each other, were one behind the other, silently attacking the demon, and the scene was magnificent.
In the distance, Harry looked at the scene with strong visual impact and unconsciously squeezed the sword in his hand, not even noticing when Na Stewart left.
"I know the Patronus Curse... To tell the truth, Neville's lion is obviously not lost to Maca's silver eagle. But what happened to the black giant eagle? Why...why ..."
He seemed to feel something from the giant eagle covered in black flames, but he couldn't describe it in words, so he stopped talking.
After a while, when the silver eagle and black eagle cooperated to entangle the devil, Harry finally said to himself suddenly:
"Ah! It's Voldemort-that black hawk, the same feeling as when I was watching Voldemort!"
It's a feeling of wanting to override everyone, everything, and even death. It's an aura that is fearless even if it is not recognized by others.
That is...
"Confident? Pride? Or...arrogant?"
This time, Harry's feeling can be said to be quite clear and sharp. It's a pity that if Maca knew what he was thinking, she would definitely tell him-in fact, she was still some distance away from true "arrogance".
In the final analysis, the "arrogance" rune, which is one of the branches of the soul rule, is not suitable for Maca.
While Harry was deeply shocked by the distant scene, Maca was still watching the battle ahead carefully to determine whether the two eagles could replace the previous selves to hold the devil’s footsteps. .
"Boom——"
The silver eagle was once again shattered by the opponent's blow, and at the same time, the black giant eagle also rushed to the opponent's back, pushing the opponent back.
When the demon turned around to deal with the dark shadow, the patron saint of the silver eagle quickly gathered again and pecked at the opponent's black bald head.
At first, it might be a little worse to have only one, but now that the two eagles cooperate with each other, they finally have the qualifications to fight the devil.
Just like that, nearly two hours passed quietly.
When Maca and Harry suddenly saw a bunch of red fireballs rising into the sky from afar, and exploding a pattern resembling a phoenix in the sky, they realized that it was Kingsley who had sent it out. signal.
Maca knows better than Harry what Kingsley’s signal means—it means that not only the wizards’ teams have completed their evacuation, but even the Muggle people. With the cooperation of the army, they all broke away from the foggy urban area.
"Harry, go! Exit the foggy area!"
Maca continued to harass the devil while controlling the two giant eagles, while shouting in the direction Harry was.
When Harry heard it, he naturally wouldn't doubt Maca's order, so he stepped on the broomstick and flew to the nearest gray fog boundary.
On the other side, Maca confirmed that Harry had rushed out of the fog area the next second, when even after dropping the two eagles that were still fighting with the devil, he turned back and rushed to the fog. outer.
It didn't take long for me to hear two muffled noises from the fog wall, and the patron saint of the silver eagle still failed to rush out of it with him. On the contrary, the black flame giant eagle with the soul flame as the main body, with the ability to reshape itself, also followed him out of the fog.
Seeing the faint figure of the demon hovering on the edge of the mist for a while, but there really is no meaning to chase it out~IndoMTL.com~Maca could not help but sighed.
At least, it is definitely unwise to engage the opponent again until a more effective method is found.
"Maca? That guy... can't get out of it?"
Maca shook his head when he heard Harry's voice behind him.
"At least...it looks like this, right?"
Even if Harry is notoriously slow among his friends, he can't help but hear an obvious uncertainty from Maca's words. And this can be said to be quite rare in Maca.
"...Maca."
"Don't worry," Maca turned around and patted him on the shoulder. "This is an opportunity for us to regroup. As long as we can grasp it, London will be taken back sooner or later."
In other words, it was "to seize this opportunity before Helbo"-just to reassure Harry, he didn't make it too clear.