Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1234: Prisoner

Muriel on the bed looks very painful.

She closed her eyes tightly, her expression was grim, and her mouth was as big as her chin would dislocate at any time, but she could only make a "click" in her throat.

I can imagine that if it were in the real world on the other side, the gray mist must be constantly pouring from that mouth, right? But in this mirrored space, she just opened her mouth like this, but it looked even more terrifying.

In fact, Muriel has long been unable to breathe because of the continuous spraying of gray mist between her mouth and nose.

Actually, it was fine when she was in a semi-comatose state, but after Martin was killed by Helbo in the mist, she was mostly awake. And this immediately made her directly feel a strong sense of suffocation.

Although the ritual of Summoning the Devil is still going on, her core is actually incapable of dying at all, but it makes her even more difficult.

At this moment, the door of the closed room not far away was suddenly opened, and a well-dressed figure appeared at the door.

The person here is obviously Delphi.

Although Muriel closed her eyes, she, as the core of the ceremony, can feel everything through the gray mist that fills the whole city-including the real London outside, and the place where she is. Mirror space.

When Martin fought with Helbo’s apprentice and Helbo, it was because she could directly perceive what was happening, so she gave Martin help in time like that.

It's a pity that even though she had endured her own pain and tried desperately, she still failed to save Martin's life from Helbo.

So, when Delphi at the door slowly walked to the bed and looked at her with his eyes down slightly. Seeing that she opened her eyes as if exhausting all her energy, a pair of bloodshot eyes looked straight at Delphi's face.

It is not the first time that Muriel feels the pain of farewell to those close to her. Coupled with the endless suffocation she is experiencing now, death has become her only luxury.

When she saw the vague look in her eyes, Delphi could almost clearly feel that the other party was pleading with her for relief.

However... Delphi did not move.

……

"Is the core here?"

Maca came quickly, and not long after Delphi had just gone to Muriel's bed, he had found a place near the old house.

The breath here is obviously stronger and more suppressed than elsewhere, which makes him more sure that he is not in the wrong place.

And when Maca turned two more intersections, the next moment he passed the old house along the slightly narrow black market alleys, the obscurity from the second floor made him stop. .

"It should be here."

Pushing open the door of the old house, Maca quickly walked in, and before and after climbing the stairs to the bedroom door, he immediately reached out and pushed the door open.

"Delphine."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the figure standing by the bed. He had only seen the long chestnut hair not long ago, so he obviously wouldn't admit it.

"Delph, why are you here?" Maca stood at the door, frowning slightly.

But at this moment, the back figure asked without looking back:

"This is obviously what I want to ask... Why are you... why are you here?"

"What?"

Maca looked at Delphi in the room, and the incomprehension on his face became deeper.

In the next second, another figure suddenly moved from one side of the door to Maca's line of sight, blocking Delphi's back in a blink of an eye.

"Didn't you understand? I think... maybe I can explain a little bit for her."

"...Hailbo."

As soon as he saw this familiar person who could no longer be acquainted with, Macaden raised the staff in his hand and assumed a defensive posture.

But Helbo, who was standing between Maca and Delphi in the bedroom, waved his hand easily.

"Oh, don't worry," he said faintly, "If you want me to say, we don't have to learn from each other again this time...Little girl, do you think I'm right?"

In the latter sentence, Helbo obviously said to Delphi behind him. But Delphi, who was standing by the bed, did not speak again after hearing it, but fell silent.

"Okay, okay!" Haierbo shrugged, and then turned to Maca at the door, "It doesn't matter... Although this is a bit unmodest for me, after all, you know , I am not'arrogant'... But McLean, I still have to tell you that you are definitely not my opponent here."

When Maca heard Helbo say this, his expression did not change, but his heart sank suddenly.

In fact, when he saw Helbo walking out of the side simply, he had already noticed something was wrong.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for him to feel the presence of the other party at such a close distance. Just like at the entrance of Saint Mungo, even if he couldn't find out the location of Helbo exactly, he should at least be able to vaguely sense a wave of magical power.

Not to say, a creature that can completely hide itself is absolutely non-existent.

But now the fact is that Maca didn’t realize that Helbo was in this bedroom at all. The strange atmosphere around is causing trouble.

Slightly depressing the restlessness in my heart, Maca clenched the staff and stared at Haierbo, and said coldly:

"'I’m not your opponent here’... Maybe! But, even if it’s not, I don’t want to play with you right now. If you don’t mind, just give way first, because I only want to fight She speaks."

"Well," Helbo raised his eyebrows, and then shrugged, "Of course, I don't mind—you can have a good chat here. Although this is somewhat different from my initial plan ~IndoMTL.com~ But for me, as long as the results are about the same, there is no problem!"

After that, I saw Helbo actually stepped aside and sat down on a chair by the window.

There is no doubt that this is the most coordinated Helbo that Maca has seen so far. And this, at the same time, made him more clearly feel the other party's self-confidence at the moment.

He squinted at the opponent, and after a short pause, he looked back at Delphi's side.

You can see that this girl still faces him with her back to him, and she doesn't mean to turn around at all.

"Delph," Maca didn't move either. He just stood at the door, looking at his back and said, "What is your purpose? By now, should I make it clear?"

"Purpose? Didn't I understand enough what I said before?"

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