Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1018: Humanoid live spot map

? Flitwick’s floating spell finally hit the rope accurately, dragging Luna, who had already jumped into the pit, forcibly on her way to the bottom of the pit.

At this moment, her stomach ache was a little bit strangled by the rope she had wrapped around her waist.

It's just that Luna, who is hanging her hands and feet right now, has no time to care about these, because even though she still failed to get to the bottom of the pit, she still vaguely felt a suspicious flow of magical power.

"Miss Lovegood, are you okay? I'll pull you up here--"

On the ground, Flitwick, who was standing by the pit with his wand outstretched, yelled at the bottom, and then, without waiting for Luna to answer, he lifted the tip of the wand decisively.

Suddenly, Luna was forced to look like a small milk cat slipping on the nape of the neck, and was immediately pulled up by the rope controlled by Flitwick.

"Oh!"

The moment she set foot on the ground again, she was a bit unsteady and sat down on the ground.

"Miss Lovegood, I didn't mean you, but you are too bold!" Flitwick finally couldn't help muttering after lifting the Levitating Curse, "You know what? Kings When Lai and Sirius were inspecting this area, they didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary, they were worried that there might be some undiscovered traps. After all, now even Maca has gotten a trick..."

Flitwick was originally a person who was not very idle, but now Luna's impulse makes him feel more stubborn and wants to warn him more.

The latter sat beside the pothole, listening to Flitwick's shrill voice, and nodded after a long time.

"Sorry, Professor Flitwick...I understand."

To be honest, Luna was not actually admitting a mistake.

With her consistent style of doing things, it has long been a habit to do things on her own as just now. It is very difficult to make her feel that she has done something wrong.

However, she could feel the worry and care from Flitwick's nagging. After feeling the other's kindness, she intuitively realized that she might need to apologize to the other party.

At the very least, you have to accept the kindness of those who are caring about you.

It's just that it's one thing to accept goodwill, and it's another thing for Luna to stick to one's own opinions.

"Professor, I will be more careful next."

Before speaking, Luna, who was still sitting on the ground and nodding obediently one second before, moved her **** back directly on the ground the next second, then turned over and fell into the pit again.

And this time, Flitwick really didn't expect that the little witch would be able to jump a second time after failing once. The neat and unpredictable behavior really surprised him.

"Oh, sure enough—the little things here have strange reactions!"

Luna controlled the rope that hadn't been loosened, and quickly descended to the bottom of the pit. And immediately, the free magic power in her perception faintly moved towards a strange direction, which seemed to extend from the position of the bottom of the pit to the side of the cave wall.

"Lofgu——"

"Professor Flitwick, I think I found a clue!"

Only Flitwick was hurriedly looking down the pothole, and then he heard Luna's voice slip through it, interrupting the chatter behind him.

"What?" He suddenly surprised, "The clue...really?"

"Yes," Luna raised her neck with a clean smile on her face, "It's right here—well, it should be in that direction!"

"That's what you said to Professor McGonagall, the kind of ‘small particles’ hovering in the air?"

In response to Flitwick's repeated confirmation, Luna nodded affirmatively at the mouth of the pothole.

"Yes."

……

Not to mention that Luna seized the opportunity of the Muggle mutation and was able to persuade Professor McGonagall to go to the scene where Maca disappeared and successfully found a clue.

In fact, when the Ministry of Magic dungeon had an accident this morning, Maca, who was still wandering in the black and white city, stopped moving forward suddenly.

But seeing him touch a certain symbol pattern on his wrist, the faint burning sensation made him frown.

"...This time, I really can't stay here anymore."

Although he wanted to know what was the reason for Helbo to create this special space, he still had to go back if something unexpected happened to the outside world.

Now, the magic trace he left in the dungeon of the Ministry of Magic has obviously been destroyed.

The next moment, I saw Maca wave and take out the staff, then with a wave.

In an instant, a silver eagle suddenly appeared accompanied by a large silver haze, flapping its wings silently and flying into the air.

This is the patron saint of the silver eagle of Maca. The shining silver color represents his strong spiritual power. Even this space created by Haierbo could not take away the color that originated from Maca itself.

But to be honest, even Maca can't help but feel relieved when seeing such bright colors in this city of black, white and gray.

You know, he has been in this boring space for several days!

However, the patron saint was summoned just for it to send a message to the windbreaker wizard. If he wants to leave this space, the Patronus Charm won't help much.

"Let me take a look, where do you put the magic node that connects to the outside world!"

Thinking about this, Maca suddenly slammed the wand in his hand to the ground, and a magical force swept straight to a certain direction in the city through a vague way.

At the same time, in a small corner outside the city of London, an unremarkable little black spider shook his body suddenly.

Following, I saw it crawling out of the corner quickly, and disappeared in the distance in a blink of an eye.

Not long after, everyone, including those Aurors who were still searching for the Maca in the city of London, did not notice that some spiders in the city suddenly became active.

They are confirming their positions in various places in London. Whenever a small spider finds the spot, the symbol drawn on its abdomen will correspondingly light up with a faint blue light. Soon, those little spiders that no one noticed gradually formed a magic web covering most of the city.

When this magic net was finally formed, Maca, who was still in that black and white space, also extended the range of perception to a limit.

This way of greatly expanding the range of his sensing, he thought of it from the way he used spiders to sneak into the Ministry of Magic.

It was only because of the problem of the transmission distance of magic power that this method was successfully put into use until he now mastered some of the soul rules.

And now it seems...

"...The effect is not bad, but it is slightly blurred."

It is impossible for creatures from the outside world to appear in this black and white space, but the magic power of these creatures will be reflected here accordingly.

Because of this, the magic web constructed by the eight-eyed giant spiders can unimpeded the use of Maca in this space.

In other words, to be able to incorporate most of the magical dynamics of London into perception, this experience is indeed shocking enough.

But in fact, it's not that wonderful.

A large number of free magic powers are moving in such a wide range, and just feeling the majesty like the vast ocean makes Maca like a boat rolling and swaying in the stormy sea.

Fortunately, the entire magic web is supported by the souls of the little spiders. His flat boat in the wind and waves always has a harbor to rely on.

"Well, the magical turbulence on the side of Big Ben is still going on, which is somewhat unclear. However, such a flow that is almost unnecessary is definitely not a magic node, but rather like a magical item. The source of the magic power..."

"The two sources of magic power... are they Kingsley and Sirius? They are still too vague, but if they are really they, then they should be looking for me..."

"The Ministry of Magic couldn't sense it. Is it because of the underground relationship? I don't know what's going on there. I hope that the Auror who stayed behind will have time to seal the dungeon floor..."

At this time, Maca~IndoMTL.com~ almost incarnates a human-shaped map of live spots, and it still covers a large-scale map of most of the city of London. Any wizard who can distinguish the fluctuation of magic power can get his real-time follow-up observation.

However, waiting for his baby spiders to be in place just now, it has already spent a lot of time. At the moment, if you want to find the so-called magic nodes in the whole city, it obviously takes more time.

"Mr. McLean?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang from behind Maca. Hearing the hoarse voice, even without the patron saint who rushed back with him, he could easily know who came.

What's more, there are only two people in this space right now—unless Helbo comes, or else, who else will it be?

"Are you here?" Maca nodded slightly, without looking back, "Wait here for a while! I'm looking for a way to leave...something happened outside, I must go back. So I I asked you to come over and ask if you want to go out with me?"

"Something happened? What is it—"

Behind Maca, the windbreaker wizard just subconsciously said halfway, but then he suddenly closed his mouth slightly.

Maca naturally noticed the opponent's abnormality quite keenly, but he didn't say anything, but refocused his attention on perception.

The windbreaker wizard stood silently behind him, seeming to want to speak several times in a row, but every time he held it back at the last minute.

No one knows what this always-mysterious wizard knows and what he wants to say. And even though Maca noticed the other party's mystery, he just tacitly failed to pierce the impossibly thin layer of window paper.

After more than half an hour, Maca was stunned.

"Is that... Luna?"