Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1374: No friends forever

"There are no eternal friends or enemies in the world, only eternal interests."

This famous sentence came from Winston Churchill, the Muggle Prime Minister who once led Britain to win the Second World War.

Obviously, as the two-term British Prime Minister, Churchill also had contact with the magical world at that time. Because of this, if his words were put on the wizards of the wizarding world, it would actually be the same.

And in this day and age, the person who interprets his famous saying most thoroughly is probably the despicable Helbo.

Yes, what Haierbo wants is benefits, and those "only their own" benefits!

He can use various methods of intimidation, temptation, and deceit to gather others for his own use, and when necessary, he can abandon his subordinates without hesitation and sacrifice.

In his eyes, there are no so-called "friends" and no so-called "enemies", because deep in his heart, he has always been only himself.

Oh no, maybe a long, long time ago, there were some people who came into his heart, right? It's a pity that those people no longer exist now-they have long been consumed by the rules of time so that there is no scum left.

"Halbo's magical reaction appeared...near Big Ben, not far from us."

At the dining table, the girl lowered her head slightly, staring at the more conspicuous star ornament on the map. It can be seen that it is moving little by little, sometimes glowing red, and sometimes turning back to its original silver.

"Hailbo is coming nearby?" The young rock boy heard the words, and immediately smashed his mouth full of alcohol. "The last time his magic reaction appeared, it was in the strange black humanoid creature, and He also forced McLean out of London... This time, he should still be in that body, right?"

"It should be like this," the girl nodded and said faintly, "The **** man is also in the same position. When the magic feedback appears, the stars are indeed with the **** man."

"Tsk," the rock youth heard it, and immediately shook the bottle in his hand, "I won't go this time! The last time I ran to take a look, I was almost spotted by McLean. Up!"

"Didn't you find it?" The young gentleman at the coffee table smiled, "You are the strongest in hiding, who are you not going to?"

"Don't even go!" The rock youth said angrily. "That guy in Helbo is not a good thing, and now he has obviously got what he wants...Well, even if it's almost meaningless, That’s also a matter of time! If I was caught by him in the past, God knows what the result will be?"

Before he finished his words, the two listened to the Philip at the table and said suddenly:

"You may die."

Listening to these unusually realistic words, the rock youth finally lost his anger, and suddenly only rolled his eyes.

"Have you heard?" He turned his head and glared at the middle-aged gentleman. "As far as that guy is, I guess he hasn't even seen us as human beings!"

"It's OK, I won't go if I don't go!" The middle-aged gentleman sipped his coffee, then sighed, "Fei, remember not to actively trigger those necklaces... Now Haierbo may not need us to do it anymore. , Wait to see the situation!"

"I know."

After the girl said, she lowered her head again, and continued to play with her hand-sized doll.

But only a few seconds later, the rock youth sitting on the bar stool suddenly said loudly:

"Philip! Look, did the red light flash again just now?"

Before he finished speaking, the girl raised her head again. But this time, her always flat face finally got a little more solemn.

"He is coming to us...with the **** guy."

……

Maca didn't expect that Helbo's men still had real smart people. It is a pity that under the strong oppression of Haierbo, they have no way of resisting at all, and can only use some arrogant ways to buy more time for themselves to judge the form.

But...Of course, so-called "smart people" are not necessarily kind people.

For the three wizards who got together to do things, what they wanted was to see clearly who could kill whom Maca and Helbo could kill.

Although in terms of consequences, they might prefer Maca to win this fight, but if Maca ultimately loses, I believe they will only support Haierbo without hesitation.

After all, there is a great risk in following that guy—maybe when someone rises up, even their nominal "subordinates" are all done together.

But, that’s better than standing on the opposite side of the winner and looking for death, isn’t it?

Of course, in any case, it will be after Maca and Helbo really decide the outcome. Judging from the current situation, he doesn’t have to worry about more enemies...

Unless, Helbo goes to speak in person and let the remaining men begin to attack!

"Well, it's okay."

At this moment, Maca is still staring at the cauldron in the tent. When he found that the liquid medicine inside had almost been concentrated into a paste, he nodded unconsciously, and then extinguished all the flames under the crucible with a wave of his hand, turning it into a piece of ice.

"Chiff--"

With a burst of water vapor, the crucible quickly cooled down, and even the ointment inside it turned into an ice cream-like state.

After finishing this last step, he picked up a special insulation pot from the side and filled all the ointments with a wooden spoon.

"After the curse is eliminated, he should be able to regenerate muscles and replenish blood by himself...In any case, it is the dean of Saint Mungo, and that little thing is definitely okay."

Maca muttered to herself, and put away the medicine jar first, planning to go to the bed to sleep for a while while it was still late at night~IndoMTL.com~ passing by Harry and Ron. At that time, he found that the two of them were sleeping really soundly together, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Good night!"

Said silently, Maca turned around and walked inside. After that, she didn't even take off her clothes, she just lay on the soft quilt and was ready to do so.

But at this moment, an abnormal wave of magic power suddenly spread from his waist pocket, causing him to sit up again immediately.

"...is that necklace?"

Maca quickly took out the box containing the cursed necklace, and then opened the lid of the box to take a look, only to find that the surface of the necklace had an inexplicable grayish color that was visible to the naked eye.

What's even stranger is that he actually directly sensed a trace of spiritual power connection from the necklace, which stretched out to the outside of the tent.

"What does this... mean?"