Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1468: The Demon Helbo
London, immersed in the deep mist, lost the noise and hustle of the past.
The road was full of cracks after the battle, and the window glass of the street shop was also broken, and there was an atmosphere of dilapidation everywhere.
Only the breeze that can't blow the gray mist, when stroking the weeds stubbornly growing from the cracks in the bricks, the slightly swaying blades of grass exudes in this dead steel concrete jungle A little lonely life.
But I don't know when it started, the mist that hadn't moved, suddenly began to move slowly inexplicably. They are centered at a certain point in the city, sometimes slightly expanding and sometimes contracting slightly, like a heartbeat and breathing.
is like... the mist that enveloped the city of London was given life.
This vision instantly caused several teams patrolling in shifts outside the foggy area, and after an urgent discussion, they immediately reported the latest weird changes to Spiral Town.
However, for the mist that has been silent for a long time, this seems to be just the beginning.
Just after the anomaly occurred, on the side of the previously unmanned street, a figure with vacant footsteps slowly appeared from the corner, staggering towards this side.
then, the second, third, fourth...
After a while, a large number of living corpses gushed out from there like a tide. The sound of footsteps kicked and stomped on the quiet street, but because no one spoke at all, it seemed more and more secretive.
As Maca said before, the living corpses in downtown London are moving purposefully. Although the walking speed is not fast, it is actually heading towards the outer periphery of the southeast suburbs.
Then, among the crowd of living corpses in this large swath, is Helbo also in it?
In order to assist Sirius in rescuing the survivors, Maca’s patron saint of the silver eagle once had another hand with Helbo. I still remember that at that time, Haierbo rushed to the place very quickly, which seemed to indicate that he was actually directing the actions of this army of living corpses on the spot among the corpses.
However, this is not the case.
To be honest, although Haierbo reacted very quickly after he noticed the patron saint of Maca, he finally eliminated it very cleanly. But in fact, Haierbo who shot that time was somewhat reluctant.
In fact, at that time, Haierbo had entered the final stage of competing with the devil's will for his body. If something went wrong at this stage, he would have to start from the beginning again.
Because of this, he was very strong at the time, and almost immediately solved the patron saint of Maca. But at the same time, Sirius, who had already noticed, slipped out of London with a group of people.
As expected, after seeing Sirius who had returned safely, Maca settled down and did not go to London again, and this gave Helbo more time to concentrate on overcoming the last difficulty.
Maca would not know that if he ran to harass on a whim, although it would not cause any substantial harm to Helbo, it would give him more room to think about countermeasures.
But now, that opportunity no longer exists.
Right now, at the intersection in the city center where Haierbo once gathered the living corpses, a tall figure covered in darkness and muscles was standing firmly in the middle with his feet differently.
The body of the devil originally didn't need oxygen.
But at this moment, the chest that looks like steel is slowly undulating, and every exhalation and inhalation drives the mist that envelops London to expand and contract slightly.
The living corpses that had gathered around him at the moment are obviously gone now. Because of his existence, the uninhabited streets seem to be filled with a gloomy atmosphere.
It's clearly daytime, but the sun doesn't come in, only the haziness and enthusiasm linger in the rhythm.
Just a few minutes later, suddenly, a small crack spread silently from under Helbo's bare feet.
It seemed like an omen, foretelling what would happen in the next moment.
a few seconds passed quietly, and suddenly, the sturdy black figure seemed to have been subjected to extreme gravity for an instant, sinking a few inches in height.
His feet broke through the hard road in an instant, and large cracks spread out with a "click", and the fragments of bricks and large pieces of dust suddenly splashed.
"Huh--"
abruptly, Helbo, who closed his eyes, snorted, and then slowly opened the equally dark eyes.
He raised his hands and looked down, then alternately raised his feet and stepped on the ground lightly, seeming to re-experience the feeling of controlling this body.
In fact, the moment his body sank just now was the moment when he completely wiped the devil's will from this body. Since there was no demon's instinctive restraint on power, its burden had been completely weighed on Haierbo's soul, and only then appeared the phenomenon of a slight loss of control of the power exposure.
"That's it," Helbo clenched his fists, his face couldn't help showing a smile of satisfaction, "That's right, this is the strength that a body that can resist the rules...With this body , You can touch the death rule without any worries. Its strength is enough to protect my soul from being affected by erosion~IndoMTL.com~ While mumbling like this, he seems to be about to touch something. It's like something, stretch out your hand and lean forward.
There is nothing but air and fog. However, Haierbo seemed to have touched his death rule for nearly two thousand years, and the smile on his face became thicker.
It's a pity, for the time being, this is just his imagination, nothing more.
After a moment, Haierbo put his hand down and took a step forward-only with this step, he suddenly disappeared from where he was.
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"Let me take over the post of Minister of Magic? At this time?"
Maca, who is still completely ignorant of what happened in the fog of London, was talking with Kingsley and Scrimgeour in the minister's office in the new Ministry of Magic building.
Kingsley, who was suddenly called over, seemed a little confused about the timing of the shift, but after a pause, he nodded quickly.
"Let’s do it! I’m fine...but because there are still many things to deal with, I don’t think we need to go through so many processes for the time being. It will be enough to pass the news directly... Mr. Scrimgeour, you What do you think?"
"Oh! Okay, of course no problem!"
was talking, and suddenly, the door of the minister's office was suddenly pushed open, and Sirius walked in from outside.
"Maca, there is new news over London."
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