Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1290: Black before dawn

　　 It’s about an hour before dawn. The battle lasted for almost a whole night, and it seemed that there was finally a gradual cessation trend.

　　 Of course, although the number of black pupil wizards is gradually decreasing, the situation in London seems to have begun to tilt towards the Order of the Phoenix. But the crazy wizards under Helbo's hands are still quite tricky.

　　 So up to now, the London city is still buzzing from time to time. The sound of explosions, impacts and call signs... has been heard everywhere.

　　Especially the large-scale battlefield on Sirius's side, let alone a result that can be tossed out in just one night.

　　 exhaustion, secretly accumulated in everyone's body and heart.

　　 Speaking of exhaustion, Harry may be the most exhausted tonight-although Helbo temporarily stopped releasing black pupil wizards, there are still quite a few wandering around in the city.

　　 In order to find the "them" one by one and try their best to get the "them" away, Harry and Thomas, who formed his partner with him, kept rushing and searching, and the hardship was self-evident.

　　As for Charlie, who was still with Harry on the way, after Thomas joined him, he rode a fire dragon to find Bill and continued the search and rescue...

　　"Thomas, here...Oh, it seems you really don’t know the way! Going here is the direction to St. Mungo. Going there, you should go to the Broken Cauldron Bar in a while !"

　　 Apparition is indeed a particularly convenient spell, which allows wizards to reach any place they have been anytime, anywhere. But in this way, there are really a lot of road idiots in this magical world.

　　 And without a doubt, this Thomas must be one of them.

　　 "Oh, Mr. Potter, you walk a little slower-this fog is too thick, I'm afraid I will be lost again when I walk!"

　　 "Oh, God...ah no, I mean, Merlin..."

　　 Harry reluctantly slowed down, lest Thomas really didn't follow him later, and he would have to turn around to find him.

　　 The darkness before dawn is particularly deep, and the fog is hazy, so that the visibility in this alley is really low. It was only after the two of them crossed the alleyway to the street outside that the street lamps barely brought them a little light.

　　 "Hey! Thomas... my God, where are you going again?"

　　 "Huh? Isn't it here? But you just said..."

　　 To be honest, with the power of the Bewitching Monument given by Maca, Thomas's strength has become quite strong. In the past half night, Harry has cooperated with him to kill many black-eyed wizards, and the two have also developed some rare tacit understandings at the same time.

　　 So from the perspective of fighting together, Harry still has a sense of identity with the "uncle" who is not very old at this age.

　　 It's a pity that apart from fighting, the two of them obviously have to go on their way.

　　 No, it would be better to say that most of their time was spent on the road.

　　 Because riding a flying broomstick can't see the ground at all, flying too low can easily hit a building, and the two of them have to rely on only a pair of legs to search for the enemy.

　　 It's conceivable that, if you are on the road with a road idiot who is surprisingly strong and runs fast, how much is it to suffer?

　　 Had Thomas not been getting used to the feeling of jogging, Harry would have wanted him to run away behind his back, at least so that the two would not get separated inadvertently.

　　"Here! See you? You should know each other when you get here, right?"

　　 "Oh...Tao Tao department store is here!"

　　……

　　"Tuk-Tuk-Tuk."

　　 A slightly restrained knock on the door sounded from the door of the ward, probably because people thought that everyone in it should be still asleep, so they didn't dare to knock too loudly.

　　 However, as soon as the voice came in the darkness, Hermione and the others opened their eyes, propped up their upper body and looked towards the door.

　　 "Maca?"

　　 Almost at the same time, several friends subconsciously uttered this name. Obviously everyone actually wanted to see him.

　　 After all, in the current turmoil, only Maca is the most reassuring.

　　 At this moment, Percy, who was closest to the door, got up from the bedding first and waved at everyone.

　　 "I will go see who is here."

Before 　　's words fell, he did not ask who was outside, and he reached out and unscrewed the doorknob.

　　 "Potter? Are you...huh?"

　　 Percy just yelled to Harry and was about to ask him if he was injured or anything, but then he stretched out his hand to the wand in his arms as if he was facing an enemy.

　　 "Oh, no, no—not the enemy! He is—"

　　 Harry at the door shook his hand quickly, but before he could explain, Percy's wand was quickly pressed against his chest.

　　Percy hasn't fully recovered because of lying at home for too long? Why is the rod so fast? Not only that, but his movements are particularly clean and tidy, which is definitely an effect that can only be achieved after a lot of practice.

　　 "Don't talk nonsense, answer me!" Percy put his stick on his chest very cautiously, and asked loudly, "On Christmas day when you entered Hogwarts, what did Professor Dumbledore leave? Hidden in the flame strawberry pudding (Note ①)?"

　　 "Huh? In first grade?"

　　 "Yes! Hurry up...if you still want to prove that you are Harry Potter!"

　　 "Hey, Percy, it's almost six years! Hell, you actually want me to remember what was hidden in the Christmas pudding six years ago—"

　　 was talking, Harry was taken aback suddenly, then stared at Percy’s mouth and hurriedly said:

　　"It's a silver piece! A crescent-shaped silver piece! I remember it—only one piece of silver piece on each faculty dean’s desk was eaten by you! It almost broke your front teeth! "

　　 "Who asked you to lift my front teeth? I only asked what was hidden inside you!" Percy murmured angrily, and then retracted the wand and said, "Now you can say it, behind you What is that...?"

　　 But on the other side, Harry was still thinking about the silver piece, and he heard him slightly puzzled: "Did Professor Dumbledore say that he hid the silver piece? Why am I not at all? Remember?"

　　 "Does that still need to be said?" Ron, who had just walked over to meet his good buddies, heard, "That is a crescent-shaped silver piece-exactly the same as Professor Dumbledore's spectacle lenses!"

　　 "Okay! Don't think about Christmas silver pieces," Hermione urged immediately, "Harry, hurry up... uh, tell us about it?"

　　 Seriously, when everyone came closer and saw Thomas standing behind Harry, almost everyone was taken aback.

　　 After all, even among the crowd, there are dark dead who have never seen Voldemort, but anyone who sees a "humanoid creature" braving all over his body will probably be on guard... and even fear. .

　　 However, Harry was obviously used to Thomas' scary appearance.

　　 "Oh, this is Mr. Thomas, a wizard who is very good at fighting!" He said, turning his head to take a look, and then he was a little surprised and said, "Huh? The black mist on your body. Isn’t it...lighter than at the beginning?"

　　 "Oh! Can you see it?"

　　 Thomas, who was still a little confused by Percy's questioning at first, immediately became energetic when he heard Harry ask this.

　　 "I've been thinking about ways halfway through the road to see if I can keep some of the dark fog away-you see, this is really easy to scare people, especially at this time!"

　　 While explaining, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch the black mist in front of him, then shrugged and said:

　　 "Although, they won't prevent me from seeing things."

　　 Harry waved his hand indifferently when he heard it, then turned his head and said to everyone:

　　 "Anyway, no problem-we happened to meet Maca at that time, he had checked for Mr. Thomas, and he recommended Mr. Thomas to form a partner with me at that time!"

　　 "Recommended by Maca?" Hermione nodded as soon as she heard it, "Then it must be okay-well, come in! You must be very tired. Sit down and have a rest. Eat some cookies first. Cushion your stomach!"

　　 Then, everyone gathered Harry and Thomas into the ward together, busy preparing the two "warriors" who had been exhausted all night to eat and drink. Only Delphi was still sitting in the back chair in the corner, looking hard at Thomas, who was all black.

　　 In the future world she knows, Maca has used the "arrogance" rule of the Bewitching Monument to create many subordinates, including wizards and various magical creatures~IndoMTL.com~If not so A lot of help, that is determined to be unable to stop the later forces of Haierbo.

　　 Therefore, Delphi was really impressed by this black misty wizard, and she was even saved by the men of her father.

　　 Unexpectedly, now she finally sees such a wizard who was once called the "Black Apostle" at the time-Needless to say, this title is to distinguish it from Voldemort's "Black Death". It was ordered casually by Maca.

　　 but...

　　 "Mr. Thomas, may I ask... Is there a wizard like you alone?"

　　 Hearing Delphi in the corner of the room suddenly asked questions, Thomas who was eating was still startled. To be honest, he has never seen such a beautiful girl!

　　 "Uh..." After a daze, he said, "Are you talking about smoking like me? Hmm... As far as I know, it should be me... Anyway, I didn't see it. Other."

　　 "Oh, this way...Thank you."

　　 After hearing Thomas’ answer, Delphi was actually a little confused.

　　 Because she still clearly remembers that when the father in her memory made the Black Apostle for the first time, he made as many as ten at once.

　　 Then, is there any reason for him to make only one?

　　 "...Well, maybe it's just because of scattered manufacturing?" She couldn't help thinking secretly in her heart.

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