Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1741: The “Reaper” on the Throne

　　 It has been a long time since the beginning of the fog. The City of London, which had long been forced to evacuate, finally recovered its role as a city again.

　　 It's a pity that the "residents" wandering here today are no longer what they used to be.

　　 Amidst the gray mist, a large number of low-level living corpses wandered aimlessly around the streets and alleys. No matter how many "numbers" they were, they were still lifeless and silent.

　　 Maybe because there has been no sunshine for a long time, the trees and flowers on the street have lost their original vitality, and the surrounding tall buildings and low houses are mostly covered by thick fog. Even if you can vaguely see a few sections of the wall, they are all gray and dark moss all over.

　　 How many people would dare to believe that an originally glorious and prosperous capital city could become like this in such a short time?

　　 But all this is not as amazing as Buckingham Palace has changed in the past.

　　 Now, you only need to get closer to the place where the palace is located. On the contrary, the fog here is thinner than the rest of the city of London.

　　 But the more you do this, the more you can see how terrifying Buckingham Palace is today.

　　 A large number of black thorns and vines have climbed on the original gray-white walls. The plants in the vestibule garden are all withered and withered. Many sculptures on the square have been pushed to the ground and broken into pieces. Instead, there is a statue. Portraits of lacquered black men with different poses and hideous and terrifying.

　　 The glorious palace that was originally white and golden contrasted with each other, but now it has become a symbol of evil and death, and there is an aura that no one should come near.

　　In the dark hall of this palace today, all the previous decorations based on gold and red have been removed. In the gray and bare hall, there is a wave that makes people hit. Sen cold shivering.

　　Only in the deepest part of this hall, above the high steps, the gray-black king's seat stands upright-it represents not so much the highest emperor power, but rather it is waiting for the presence of death.

　　 That’s right, if you look at the terrifying appearance of the "person" sitting on it at this moment, and the dozens of high-level living corpses lined up on both sides under the throne, then it goes without saying. It is to make people wonder if they have accidentally entered the gate of **** by mistake.

　　 But it was also at this moment that the gate of Buckingham Palace slowly opened, and a figure walked in through the door full of anxiety.

　　 Of course, he certainly didn't come alone—except for Maca, there is currently no one who can break here alone.

　　, you can see that there is a black living corpse with muscular knots that followed him. Although the saliva in the mouth with crooked lips and slanted teeth was flowing freely, unexpectedly he did not attack the "living man" in front of him. Meaning, just drove the opponent all the way to the open space in front of the throne.

　　"Ha...Mr. Helbo?"

　　 The man who was brought in by the living corpse stood there with a little shrunken hands, carefully raised his head and glanced at the throne on the front steps.

　　 Although the hall is quite dim, it is much more visible than the dense fog outside of Buckingham Palace. He glanced at it and quickly saw the figure who was looking down on the throne with cold eyes.

　　 But to be honest, he regretted the moment he saw the other person's appearance clearly-I saw the black figure on the throne, a tall and sturdy figure, but his body was completely damaged. Not only was most of his right arm missing, but the pitch-black body melted and deformed like a wax figure burned by a raging fire.

　　 Compared with that, the devil-like living corpses who are standing still on both sides at this time seem to be more acceptable to people.

　　 Just as the man raised his head and glanced down, he hurriedly lowered his eyes, when a low, husky but depressed voice suddenly rang in the hall:

　　 "Let’s talk! Who are you? Why are you here for me?"

　　 Haierbo's voice echoed in the empty hall, and the cold tone made the atmosphere here several times more gloomy, making the fear in the man seated.

　　 After a short pause, he insisted:

　　"Dear Mr. Helbo, I am...I am here to discuss a deal with you on behalf of my teacher."

　　"Say." Hearbo heard the words and said casually.

　　 "Uh," the man swallowed, and then continued stiffly, "It's like this-the teacher is holding information about the location of a group of refugees, and those people are all Namah. Kar McLean personally escorted him out of the UK. The teacher said, Mr. Helbo, you...should want this information."

　　 "And then?" After hearing this, Helbo still said in a noncommittal way.

　　"Then..."

　　 The man is obviously trying to adjust his mentality so as not to be too nervous to say something wrong. You know, if something goes wrong here, it will definitely be fatal!

　　After a little hesitation, he continued:

　　" The teacher also said that he hopes to use this information in exchange for this'small' place in the UK-he can recommend better places for her husband, and is more willing to provide a lot of convenience for her husband in the future on the European land. ."

　　 "Huh?"

　　 Haierbo heard this and finally raised his eyebrows slightly, but then he sneered and shook his head:

　　 "It seems that your teacher is betting on those hostages?"

　　 You can hear from the words Haierbo said. He is not interested in the exchange terms behind the man~ IndoMTL.com~ what "better places" and "many conveniences", To him there is no value at all.

　　 In his opinion, if he wants to continue to expand, can he just lead an army of living corpses to attack? Do you still need these twists and turns?

　　 When the man saw this, he didn't seem to want Helbo to ignore those two contents, so he could only bite the bullet and said:

　　"Sir, you must have felt the power of those'explosions', but in fact, there are still a lot of that kind of weapons. At present, those Muggles...oh, those that are'not magical.' Ordinary people', only because that kind of weapon is so harmful, they dare not use it in batches. But if Mr. continues to attack other countries—"

　　 The meaning of what he said is actually very clear. If Muggles plan to complete their work in one battle, Helbo will inevitably face a wild bombing. That kind of situation, I am afraid that no one wants to see it, even Helbo may not be able to bear it.

　　 It's a pity that after Hearbo heard it, he just stroked his deformed body and smiled faintly.

　　 "Yes! I have already felt it-I have felt it very clearly at a very close distance," he said slowly, "But, what about it?"

　　 Before the words fell, a sharp light flashed silently in Helbo's deep eyes.

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