Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1230: Heaven and Underground
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"So, what is the result?"
In these words of Delphi, there are still many things that make Maca feel puzzled, and perhaps the most confusing thing lies in how Haierbo did it.
Or in other words, how terrifying will Haierbo's strength by then become?
"I don't know."
Delph shook her head, and her pleasant voice became a little low.
"Because I ‘left’ at that time."
After hearing this, Maca couldn't help being silent for a moment.
If I have to say, these descriptions of the future are definitely not what he hopes for. But before that, there was another more urgent thing waiting for him to complete.
"Delph," Mackah paused, and suddenly changed his words, "Give me the time converter...I know, you should have at least one intact in your hand."
It is impossible for Maca to give up saving Luna, as long as there is the slightest possibility, he will not let it go. What's more, no matter how bad the future will become, if you want to recover, the time converter is necessary.
However, Delphi seemed indifferent to Maca's request.
"Do you think I will return it to you?" She said, "No, it's impossible."
However, no matter who the opponent is, Maca will not let this opportunity slip through his fingers. Maybe he still doesn't know how to treat the girl in front of him, but he must take back the only time converter left.
Seeing Delphi's unusual stubbornness, Maca's right hand squeezed the staff again. Although he was a little bit hesitant in his heart, his movements did not slow down because of this hesitation.
The next moment, I saw him suddenly stepping on the magic book under his feet, from static to moving, the speed suddenly increased to the limit. Obviously, he intends to take it.
But just as his figure flashed and appeared on the back of the ice bird as if it were moving almost in space, Delphi apparated as if he had expected it and moved to the magic book where Maca had originally set foot.
At that moment, the two suddenly exchanged positions, so that the situation did not seem to have changed.
No, there are changes, and they are obvious.
It can be seen that the moment after Maca appeared on the ice bird's back, the ice bird's wings suddenly lifted up, and the spiral was rolled upside down to gather up where Maca was.
At the same time, Delphi's eyes suddenly changed drastically. The original coldness was suddenly replaced by a charming blur, which made her whole person's temperament seem to be completely changed.
In that second, Maca finally realized the feeling of loss that Helbo had once felt twice-happiness, sweetness, warmth, joy, as if all troubles were washed away, so what does it mean? No need to think about it again.
Even, there is a subtle pleasure that is hard to refuse and fills the whole soul instantly, which is an addictive beauty.
So, just like Haierbo who had learned the Tao twice, Maca was immersed in it for an instant, forgetting to think.
"No, it's not right, it shouldn't be like this...this kind of beauty is false."
The trance in Maca's eyes only lasted for less than a second, and he suddenly recovered. Immediately, he found that the ice bird under him was turning into a cage made of ice crystals, and he was going to be completely trapped in it soon.
He doesn't know if he can get out of the ice prison if he can fully form it, but fortunately, he doesn't need to think about it.
While the wings were not fully closed, Maca lightly tapped the icebird's back again and suddenly jumped out of the remaining gap above his head.
Delphine has left, going far more decisively than he expected.
……
The windbreaker wizard is Delphi, and no one knows about this except Maca. Of course, even if you tell this to others, they may not know who Delphi is.
Just like Harry and Neville, they obviously didn't know anything about Delphi's existence, and there was no need to know the girl.
Even though, right now the two of them happened to be passing by on a street below Maca.
"Harry, hold on! Give me some more time!"
At the entrance of a Muggle clothing store by the side of the street, Neville was half-kneeling next to a young witch who fell on the ground, and shouted back toward the middle of the street with his throat.
Talking to Harry didn't stop him from doing what he was doing. He was hurriedly holding a potion bottle in each hand, temporarily mixing the two potions together.
Because the witch in front of him was injured, it was very serious, and she could lose her life at any time. So Neville must be as fast as possible, and then faster, at least to save her life.
Actually, the two of them actually planned to go to Diagon Alley.
But on the way, they found too many people in need. So when the two of them put it together, they simply put aside the plan to go to Diagon Alley. After all, who is not helping?
"Isn't it okay?"
On the other side, Harry felt that he couldn't hold back a bit.
It must be said that most of the mad wizards they encountered along the way were those who had been turned into by ordinary congregants. Those guys are crazy, but they can't cope with it.
Yes, as long as you don't have bad luck and run into too many at once, the two can still solve it with cooperation.
But this time, their luck was obviously not so good, because they actually encountered a black-eyed wizard.
"ding——"
With a clear sound of golden and iron clashing, Harry took advantage of the sharpness of the Gryffindor sword to cut off the sharp thorns formed by the opponent's black material.
But he knows that this is far from finished.
I saw that the sharpened thorn tip hadn't even landed yet, and it immediately turned into a viscous liquid and merged into the black matter in front of the opponent. And then, the next spike suddenly pierced toward him on the other side.
Not only that, but the guy on the other side is constantly under his feet, extremely fast. Even though Harry felt that he was fast, the other party was still able to stick to him again and again, and his sharp spike attacks were almost continuous.
"ding——"
With another backhand sword, Harry retreated and adjusted his direction so as not to accidentally lead the opponent to Neville, who was saving lives.
Immediately afterwards, he saw him move sideways to avoid the next attack, and then slammed his sword into the opponent with both hands.
To be honest, Harry didn't know the correct way to make a sword. Fortunately, the opponent's attack may not have any rules to follow. Both parties are actually fighting against each other with the help of on-the-spot judgment and reaction capabilities.
And what Harry relied on was the unparalleled sharpness of the Gryffindor sword.
"Crunch—"
The defense formed by the black unidentified substance of the black pupil wizard is absolutely extremely strong, even with the Gryffindor sword, it cannot be pierced easily.
But in an extremely harsh metal rubbing sound, the sword in Harry's hand still pierced the blade into the black hard shell, and then...
Then I got stuck.
"Damn it!"
He may have forgotten that the opponent's black substance is not just solid. As the sword penetrated past, the black arc-shaped barrier suddenly softened, and the Gryffindor sword was about to be wrapped.
Harry was stunned for a while, not so stunned. Just seeing that he had enough strength to slash down, stupefied by using the sharpness of the blade to cut through the black material in one fell swoop, this was considered as free from the crisis of being seized by the sword.
"Neville, are you okay? The enemy here is very tricky!"
Hearing Harry's shouting behind him, Neville glanced back hurriedly to confirm whether Harry was in danger.
"Wait a little longer, come soon!"
Seeing that Harry seemed to be okay for the time being, Neville only replied and lowered his head again to drug the witch.
Perhaps because of the irritation of the medicine to the wound, the witch was awakened from the coma. She frowned and opened her eyes laboriously, and looked at Neville.
"Leave me alone...just, please save my child, he is hiding in the store."
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Neville glanced at the clothing store in front of him subconsciously, then nodded:
"Don't worry, it will be saved... Madam, don't give up, hold on."
The potion fell into the huge wound, and white smoke came out, and the injury quickly healed with the pouring of the liquid medicine. Although the injury was serious, it was only a physical injury, and the white fresh flavor plus the blood tonic was enough to make the opponent get better.
As soon as he dumped the potion bottle, Neville threw it aside, and immediately helped the lady to hide in the Muggle shop.
"Unless the house is going to collapse, don't go out, remember."
Harry was still outside alone resisting the amazingly powerful black-eyed wizard, and Neville didn't have time to say more. After setting up the opponent, he immediately turned and ran out, the wand in his hand stretched out straight.
"Harry, I am coming! You go away first!"
The voice hasn't fallen yet~IndoMTL.com~ I only saw Neville wave his wand suddenly and shouted:
"Call God to guard!"
In an instant, a large amount of silver-white mist spewed out from the tip of the stick, surging and gathering in front of him. Then a strong silver beast claw protruded from it and fell heavily on the street.
The next moment, an extremely strong lion patron saint burst out of the mist in an instant, roaring silently and rushing towards the black-eyed wizard.
"Boom!"
The lion's claw swung forward suddenly, and patted it horizontally on the temporarily formed black arc shield. The huge force pushed the shield and the people behind it horizontally for dozens of feet, rubbing a shallow gully on the ground.
"Harry, my patron saint can't break his defenses, you should be careful and find gaps to attack!"
"Okay!"
The two looked at each other tacitly, and then moved again.