Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1622: The Sins of Helbo

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"Mr. McLean, the owner of the family has already asked the old butler to order. At present, although there are still several teams in the misty area, they are limited to the outer areas..."

At the moment, Maca has settled in the largest Blois family camp in Kent, and the person in charge of this camp is telling him some details of the scene.

After all, even if Willie's father and the old butler would share the information sent back here with him, the actual situation on the scene is still far from the reported information.

"Well, I already understand the general situation." Maca stood at the door of a tent in the camp, nodded at the capable witch in front of him, "Anyway, go ahead and find out the ones that are still being explored. All of the teams withdraw! Then... inform all camp leaders that for at least the next ten hours, they must make preparations for all retreats, or even evacuation, until I come back."

While saying this, Maca seems to have considered some possibilities, and paused before continuing:

"By the way, after I go in for a while, there may be some ‘bigger’ movements inside, please don’t even think about sending someone to check it out!"

"Oh, of course!" The witch from the Blois family nodded immediately after hearing this, "We also know something about the previous battle between Mr. McLean and the ancient wizard Helbo—it was obviously not us. A scene that can easily intervene. Then, if there are no other requirements for the time being, I will let people convey your meaning to all the camps?"

Maca thought about it, then gestured:

"Go! There is nothing else."

Looking at the other party hurriedly leaving and preparing for the time as he said, Maca didn't stay anymore, and walked to the gray mist that stood up like a high wall with clear boundaries.

On the way through the camp, many of the Blois family wizards subconsciously stopped and looked back when he passed by him, looking at his leaving back.

To be honest, regardless of whether Maca is conscious or not, his name is already deeply imprinted in the hearts of many people in this era.

"You said, when will this disaster be over?"

"Who knows? I don't think even Mr. McLean can answer your question."

"Hey, I just feel that no matter what the final result is, this world... will definitely change drastically..."

Behind Maca, many people couldn't help whispering, until someone came to urge them to do things quickly, and then gradually dispersed.

……

Just as Maca saw in the photos sent to Fort Blois not long ago.

The fog in Kent is incredibly thick, much thicker than the fog that enveloped London at first, making it very low visibility at a glance.

However, compared to the moment when the mist first came with the impact of the explosion, it is now obviously a little thinner.

Maca walked slowly forward on a road, spreading out the perception of the magic power of the outside world while walking, and let himself gradually adapt to the law of magic flow here.

After all, even if Helbo is currently in a period of serious injury with a high probability, coming to his home court to trouble him, it will not be a very easy thing to come.

"Well... this kind of lifeless magical reaction... Sure enough, the living corpses have been gathered in the town near the center of the fog area?"

Maca sensed the faint fluctuations of magic power coming from a certain direction, and couldn't help but roughly estimate it based on the map.

"It's not Canterbury, it's closer than that...it should be near Charing Town."

According to the direction of the magic wave, he quickly determined the first place to go next. However, he couldn't just go there right now, because at least he had to wait for the teams that were still exploring in the mist to withdraw safely.

Because if you meet Helbo prematurely, those elite teams specially sent by Fort Blois may immediately become victims.

So, after setting the goal, Maca continued to walk down the road as if aimlessly.

It seems that this should be a small road between the countryside, where the line of sight on both sides is purely a mess of weedy trees. He walked on the road step by step, and only felt that there was no sound except his own footsteps.

At this time, it is unreasonable that even the slightest worm sounds in the field are not noticeable. It's just that in this strange and very foggy fog, no matter how unreasonable the situation is, it doesn't seem to be surprising.

And just as Maca continued to go deeper, about half an hour passed...Suddenly, he was about to walk through a very small town and heard some strange movements.

In such a silent environment...or even "dead stillness", the figure that should have been small instantly appeared quite abrupt. And that abrupt sound seemed to come from a house in this small town.

At this moment, Maca finally left the road she had been walking along before, and followed the movement to the streets of this small town.

"Bang...bang...bang..."

It was a series of regular crashing sounds, and mixed with it, there was also a sound similar to a pet dog beating the door. Not long after, Maca stopped in front of a house with a yard.

"This is it," Macawu nodded his head, "Um...it should be one or two trapped low-level living corpses, right?"

"Squeaky--"

He reached out his hand~IndoMTL.com~ and gently opened the iron fence door, making a slightly harsh creak.

Perhaps because there are many open spaces in the wild countryside, people here have built their homes very large, and almost always have an open space as a yard.

Maca walked through the clearing without trying to go in directly from the front door of the house—the door had already been smashed, and it was obviously unable to stop the living corpse.

I saw him go around the house and walked around to the backyard of the family's house. It can be seen that there are a lot of firewood stacked against the wall here, and a few axes are also placed on the tool rack, and the "bang bang" impact comes from under a flap door next to the tool rack.

"Oh, it turned out to be the cellar, that strange will not come out--"

Maca stepped forward, opened the door with a wave, and then looked down. But at the next moment, he stared at the scene in the cellar and couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"Tsk, it's an unpleasant scene..." He couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "In this way, no matter how serious my sins are, it is impossible to compare with someone like Helbo. !"