Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1262: When Harry met Bill

The number of soul collectors is decreasing!

Because a young man with a sword in his hand was looking for enemies in London, the people he was looking at were all those who would release unknown black substances.

Among the black wizards who wantonly plunder the lives of others in the fog of the city, the most difficult thing to deal with is undoubtedly these collectors who would not even listen to Haierbo's orders. Although they were not many in number, their strength was the most powerful, not to mention that Haierbo was still giving birth to more individuals.

Killing has become the most ordinary part of everyday life.

To be honest, Harry is actually under a lot of pressure right now.

Although he has an extremely sharp Gryffindor sword, even in the face of the collector’s indestructible black shield, he can pierce it in one fell swoop, but the unknown matter is not always solid. of.

Sometimes just a little carelessness, the sword will be entangled in life, which often makes him fall into the embarrassment of weapons or will be taken away.

And under the threat of black thorns capable of penetrating steel, prolonged close combat is obviously very dangerous.

But even so, Harry raised his sword unhesitatingly, and continued to engage in thrilling battles in the streets and even Muggle's home.

Yes, maybe Harry's pressure is not as great as Maca's, but now his existence has become somewhat indispensable.

After all, those collectors can't be dealt with by any wizard!

"ding"

Along with a crisp sound of golden and iron clashing, a silver sword flicked from the side to the front, cutting off the black thorn that almost pierced here in an instant.

"Go back and leave it to me here!"

It was a boy in a Hogwarts uniform and his back did not look very solid and reliable, but he was a man willing to stand up when others were in danger.

"...thank you."

"No, don't... Anyway, you have to retire first!"

"Ah, good."

Needless to say, the one who rushed to catch the black thorn in time was naturally Harry. And the one he had just rescued was just a Muggle boy who was slightly different from the others.

To put it simply, it was this 11-year-old Muggle boy who actually had a magical runaway in this misty disaster. As a result, he could not see many magical phenomena, but suddenly he was able to see it.

By the way, this boy is named Robin.

"Click"

Just as the little boy hurriedly retreated to the corner at Harry's reminder, the ground under the searcher's feet cracked amidst a crackling sound.

That was the change caused by the splitting spell Harry cast, in order to make the opponent lose his balance.

After several fights, Harry has already figured out some little combat experience. Although this effect may not be as good as he expected, it is really worth trying to create a "small action" for himself as much as possible to attack.

But this time, his attempts seemed to be ineffective.

It can be seen that just as the ground under the gatherer's feet cracked open, the opponent also leaped slightly and swiftly, moved aside in time and avoided it.

During this period, because the opponent's center of gravity was not unbalanced, Harry, who was already ready to go, could only temporarily give up his plan to press ahead.

However, the collector apparently did not want to let go of the wizard who disturbed his soul harvesting. In the next moment, several black thorns emerged from the black matter in front of the opponent and hurriedly directed towards Harry. This side.

It's too late to hide!

This was Harry's first thought after sensing the danger, but he soon realized that he couldn't hide. Because he still remembered that a Muggle boy was shrinking in the corner behind him!

"Phantom slate!"

After using Transfiguration to conjure a thick stone tablet, he added another hardening spell on it, and then he heard the sound of several stone slabs being penetrated by hard objects.

Fortunately, at that moment, Harry's reaction speed was not unpleasant. Seeing the black thorns forcibly piercing the slab, he was stunned to turn the slate aside, causing the black thorns to fly straight into the oblique thorns after passing through the slab.

But right after that, the stone slab with several holes in it also shattered and scattered all over the floor.

"Bone to pieces!"

Seeing that the opponent was again preparing to send the next round of black thorns, Harry hurriedly released another smashing spell, forcing the opponent to give up the attack and turn to a defensive posture.

Behind Harry, little Robin, who had always lived in the Muggle world in the past, had never seen such a battle. It was like watching a movie, making him stunned.

And at this moment, Harry, who knew that he could not continue to give his opponent a chance, rushed forward resolutely.

Harry's speed today may be faster than Muggle sprint champions. He saw him quickly approaching the opponent with a swift motion, the Gryffindor sword in his hand was shining bright silver, and he swung forward with a backhand at an angle.

"Clang"

After the crisp impact, there was another scalp-numbing crunch, and the sword slammed into the black shield that was erected by the opponent.

But this time, Harry had already remembered the lessons learned several times earlier, and did not try to forcibly stab the enemy hiding behind the shield.

He just swipes up with enough effort, letting the sharp blade leave a long hole in the shield.

After that, Harry didn't pause at all, and then the momentum just increased immediately, and he walked around behind him.

This kind of guy who controls black matter usually condenses into a spherical shield when turning to a defensive posture. But no matter how fast the change is, it will take some time.

While the unknown substance hadn't completely wrapped the opponent, he stabbed a sword into the unclosed gap and swiped it.

Only when a long black stabbing appeared at him again, Harry quickly retracted the sword, and Jǐng avoided it.

For a moment back, Harry saw the blood drop on the smooth mirror-like sword of Gryffindor's sword, which made him know that the sword he had just stabbed the opponent.

Unfortunately, this is just a sword, and most of it hasn't hit any key points yet. Now that the opponent has covered himself with a spherical shield, it is quite difficult for him to make an effective attack.

It must be said that the Gryffindor sword is indeed only sharp in Harry's hands. When used in actual combat, it still has considerable limitations.

"Forget it."

Harry looked at the black thorns forming on the surface of the "big black ball", and immediately ran to the corner where the boy was, grabbed the opponent's arm and drove away.

In short, the innocent victims have to be transferred first~IndoMTL.com~ding, ding"

Harry was forced to pause again after fending off the two black thorns that came to this side, and then he protected Little Robin and retreated step by step.

Yes, even if you want to leave, you can't walk safely and steadily. This is a manifestation of the difficulty of the black-eyed wizard who can attack, defend, and reach near and far.

But as Harry stepped back for the camp, he suddenly saw the ground where the black ball was arching upwards, throwing the black ball away.

"Harry, come here with that kid!"

This is a voice that is not very familiar, but after he turned his head and glanced at the other side of the ruined house, he immediately recognized who it was.

That's Bill, the eldest son of the Weasley family, and Ron's eldest brother.

Since Ron’s brother, as one of the few external curse casters in Gringotts, has been working in the pyramids of Egypt all year round, he can go home few times throughout the year.

So, Harry really didn't have much chance to meet Bill.

Well, the closest one seems to be Fred and George's wedding, right?

"Come on!"

After answering, Harry looked back at the little Robin who was following him, and seeing that the kid didn't seem to be too scared yet, he pulled him to Bill's side.

And at this moment, he and Little Robin suddenly noticed a strong wind above their heads, and a large shadow enveloped both of them.

"What is it?"

The two of them ran and looked up. The huge silhouette in the mist surprised them all.