Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1682: It really started fighting

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"You want my demon body? No, McLean, I think my concession is big enough, you can't even take this most satisfactory result from my hands-in order to get it, I was almost eaten by the devil and almost lost half of my soul permanently, do you understand?"

Faced with Maca's "excessive" request, Helbo finally became annoyed. He stood there waving his only left arm, and loudly told of the thrills and difficulties of obtaining this demon body, as if accusing Maca of the cruelty and ruthlessness of this request.

Look at how he questioned Maca loudly there. If someone who didn't know happened to see it, he might really think he had suffered some great injustice!

"Hailbo," Maca said calmly after watching him speak eloquently, "You have put in a lot of effort for it. I can agree with it. After all, I have watched it all the way. I want you to get it. But I want to ask you, what about the lives that died innocently because of the need for a lot of souls in your rituals?"

While speaking, Maca recalled a little, and seemed to think of something and pointed to Hailebo:

"By the way...Do you still remember the woman you chose to shape the ‘core’ of this demon body, what’s her name?"

This question about Maca really stopped Helbo.

Yes, the demon summoning ceremony requires a living body as the core. However, because the key to this ritual lies in a large number of souls, but the requirements for the core are not high, so Haierbo only picked one at hand and started.

Although there seemed to be something unexpected in the middle, so much so that he took a little extra effort. But he didn't remember the name of the witch who was regarded as the core.

No, maybe he just never asked, because he really doesn't care!

"Can't tell? Do you need me as a "bystander" to tell you?" Maca looked directly at Helbo, and shook his head a moment later, "No, I don't think it is necessary anymore. After all, you never even thought about knowing—I guess, you probably don’t even remember the name of the man who was killed by you for her, right?"

"Huh?"

Listening to Maca pulling out another character from the "core", Haierbo couldn't help frowning and asked:

"Her man? I killed him? Should I remember?"

"Huh," Maca sneered, "Yes! Isn't it one of the many'apprentices' you pretended to collect? You really don't have to remember them all. After all. , You haven’t really regarded them as your own apprentices!"

After Maca’s "reminder", Haierbo finally seemed to remember a little detail, and nodded a little suddenly:

"Oh, it's the one called'Martin', right? I remembered...well, yes, yes, he is a spineless young man. It's a pity that his problem lies in knowing that he is weak and at the same time, He dared to resist irresponsibly--then he lost his life because of this, but who can he blame?"

"Of course I blame you"-Maca meant to say this, but before he could say it, he swallowed it back into his stomach.

It’s meaningless to say something like this to someone who has extreme personal ideas like Helbo but who only believes in themselves.

"Hailbo," Maca curled his lips and looked at the other person, "That's why I don't believe at all that you will choose to compromise, choose a truce and talk...because you don't let others' lives like you do anything. The guy in your heart cannot live peacefully forever. Maybe you still need time to recuperate and do research, but sooner or later you will break the agreement and bring greater trouble to the world. "

After Hearbo listened to Maca’s words, he nodded clearly and said:

"Hmm, so what?"

……

Seriously, on this trip to London to meet with Helbo, Maca actually hopes to be able to successfully negotiate the truce.

Since this time, he has really been tired, so tired that he can't remember the last time he could sleep happily and without any worries.

I think back then, he was a person who especially liked to lie in bed. He probably did not expect that he would have a day of relying on refreshing potions to replace sleep for a long time like this.

However, it is probably an impossible thing to make Helbo give up everything. No one can tell what kind of ending the London appointment will end.

Like Ens right now, although he is sitting in the largest tent in the camp, drinking tea and eating pies that the person in charge witch did not know where he got from, there is still a book in front of him. The French wizard magazine looks full of leisure and comfort.

But in fact, his head is purely speculation about what will happen after Maca and Helbo meet.

Of course, Ens didn’t worry about Maca-he had been fighting with Helbo for so long, and he had just caused a serious injury to the opponent not long ago. He didn’t think Maca would die like this. Understand.

What Ens is thinking is actually his own business in essence.

Why does that kind of image appear in that mirror? What is the reason for that stone box? Judging from the fact that the words engraved on it are the ancient Anglo-Saxon script he knew, it should be the period when the four founders of Hogwarts were active.

So, is the stone box related to the trials he had experienced at the beginning?

As the heir approved by Slytherin~IndoMTL.com~ As the first person to enter the Hufflepuff Chamber and obtain Helga’s last letter, Ens naturally put the old English engraved Shixia is connected with a series of own experiences.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that there was a vertical cave under Hufflepuff's secret room, so all of this was just his own wild guesses anyway.

"Oh," Ens couldn't help putting down the pie in his hand and sighed as he thought about it. "Is there nothing else left in Slytherin? If there is another magical notebook, then it should be How great!"

While muttering like this, he couldn't help taking out the Slytherin silver snake stick, leaning on the back of the chair and playing absently.

However, just a few minutes later, a shocking explosion suddenly sounded from outside the tent, causing him to jump up from his chair.

"As a result, did they still fight?"

Thinking about this, Ensi hurried out of the tent.