Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1357: My son

Maca called Delphi to say something. Few people knew yet. Everyone only saw two people enter a tent one after another, and then Maca walked out alone.

After that, Maca left the camp alone, no one knew where he went.

Of course, no one knows the content of his conversation with Delphi, but two people know why he left the ranch at the time--

When Hermione and Luna woke up dazedly in the tent on the hillside, the blanket that Maca put on their shoulders slipped quietly with their movements.

"Maca is gone?"

"Have you returned to London?"

The two girls rubbed their eyes, looked around, and soon realized that Maca might have gone to London to find the missing Barlow Stewart.

"Luna, how long do you think he has been away?"

Hearing Hermione's casual question, Luna turned her head to look at the clock. And when she saw that the hand was pointing between "3" and "4" at the moment, she thought about it and said immediately:

"About half an hour? When he is busy, he often goes to bed shortly afterwards. Basically, he gets up and does things in three hours... Then he prefers to stay in bed when there is nothing to do. , You have to use the'purongrong alarm clock' to wake him up."

"Oh," Hermione pursed her mouth and couldn't help but whispered, "You really know him... Then, what is the'Puffer Alarm Clock'?"

"I'll give you a try next time. It's a useful alarm clock!" Luna said happily, "It's just that, Hermione, you don't seem to need an alarm clock..."

After discovering that Maca had left, the content of the chat between the two still sounded very relaxed, as if they didn't care too much. But if someone listens to each sentence next to them, they will realize that almost without exception, the topics they talk about are all around Maca.

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Stewart's disappearance cannot be left alone. This is something that even Hermione and Luna know. It was only because of personal emotional factors that they actually didn't want Maca to take that risk in their hearts, so they simply avoided talking about it.

And even Luna, who has always ignored people’s sophistication, understands the truth, Maca naturally knew it for a long time-in fact, since the group of American wizards went to Lupin to talk about this stuff, Maca was destined to go to London again.

And now, as he returned to the edge of the foggy area after a short time, he couldn't help feeling a little pressure.

"Anyway, let's try first if you can find someone inside without being discovered by the **** guy!"

If you can bring people out without fighting the devil, it would obviously be better. To be honest, before he really came up with a way to defeat the opponent, he didn't want to run to risk a lot of danger and find it boring.

Not long after, using various methods to hide the existence of Maca, finally quietly re-entered the fog-filled area...

It can be felt that the air in downtown London is still flowing. From time to time, a gust of wind glided across this street, bringing a little bit of coldness in the dimness that was different from the outside.

But even if there is wind from time to time, the gray mist still doesn't move. Nowadays, even the source of the discharged mist no longer exists. Naturally, these mists, which are not affected by the airflow at all, have no reason to move.

In this way, the gusts of overcast wind contrasted with the stillness of the gray fog, making it always feel uncomfortable when you were in it.

Maca condensed his breath and walked along the street to the avenue close to the city center, and the huge shadow standing in front of it became deeper and deeper.

Of course, Maca knew exactly what the shadow was, because it was originally brought to the streets of London by himself.

That is the monument of enchantment.

After Maca summoned him, he stayed there and never moved. After all, only he could barely use that thing now, and for others, even for Helbo, it was just a very obstructive and indestructible black rock.

"Where is that guy...?"

From the edge of the fog to the nearby city center, Maca never sensed the existence of the principal Ifamoni. Not only that, he hadn't even encountered the demon even once along the way, which caused him to still not know whether his concealment methods could make the other party unaware of his existence.

It's just... Maybe you haven't met the other person until now, is this a kind of success?

After more than ten minutes, Maca finally gradually walked to the vicinity of the Bewitching Monument. He frowned when he looked at this block that was badly damaged by the previous battle, and then at the street that had become darker because of the obstruction of the huge monument.

Actually, the main reason why Maca came here was because he felt that this place was probably a good place for Stewart to avoid demons. Because there is not only a large area of ​​ruins, but also a huge shadow area, it happens to be suitable for Stewart's shadow magic to play an excellent effect.

What's more worth mentioning is that this huge black monument that suddenly appeared in the city center is suspicious after all, which made Maca think that Stewart might be attracted to take a look.

"Mr. Stewart, are you here?"

He glanced at the shadow of the giant monument on the ground a few more times, trying to find if there were any traces of the other person hiding there. But in the case of not being able to use magic to explore easily, it is not easy to see from a shadow whether there is shadow magic that he does not understand.

But at least, there is obviously no magic wave spreading in this shadow, but this is a fact.

After feeling carefully, Maca shook his head, turned around and wanted to leave here and look elsewhere. But when Maca turned his head, a wave of magical power suddenly came from behind him, making him look back again.

Suddenly, he saw a figure rising from the shadow closer to the stele and slowly rising from it.

"Mr. McLean, you are finally here—I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

"...Mr. Stewart."

Maca turned her body completely, and after staring at her for a while, she frowned slightly and said:

"Wait for me? Why wait for me?"

I have to say, Stewart's shadow magic is indeed very wonderful. Not only is it very suitable for hiding itself, but based on the opponent's previous battles, it has both offensive and defensive characteristics.

Of course, this is not the time to ponder this special magic. The problem right now is that the other party's statement seems to be worthy of everyone's investigation.

Because it is obvious that Mr. Stewart's "missing" seems to be inseparable from his Maca McLean.

"'Why'...?"

On the other side, Stewart looked at Maca again, and then listened to him suddenly and said:

"McLean...or, Maca, I'll be honest with you - my main purpose in coming to London this time is not to help you through this disaster, but to come to you. "

"Huh?"

Stewart's unobtrusive remark ~IndoMTL.com~ instead made Maca more doubts-specifically for him? When this disaster was at stake, what did you make a special trip to find him for?

"Sir, if you don't mind, I think you can say it all at once. After that, maybe we can discuss the specific content. What do you think?"

"Of course," Stewart nodded when he heard the words, "Actually, it doesn't take much effort to explain it, because I just want to ask you a few questions--"

"Please."

Maca stretched out his hands, indicating that he could start at any time.

However, the other party's next sentence was a bit shocking, and he couldn't help being stunned for a long while, even as calm as Maca.

I heard Stewart suddenly speak:

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