Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1482: Lack

"Ahem... The voice is loud and loud!"

At the front of the slightly semicircular venue, Akinbad cleared his throat and used his wand to cast a sound reinforcement spell at his throat.

Suddenly, under the effect of the curse, his words instantly spread to all corners of the venue that was slightly old but still magnificent.

The meeting has begun.

"Maybe you have already noticed that today's ‘emergency meeting’ is indeed very ‘urgent’, so anxious that I came up without even preparing the speech draft."

"And...because I have issued an international support announcement beforehand, I believe everyone knows one thing! Before this meeting, I came directly from the British magical world."

As for the reason for this emergency meeting, representatives from various countries are somewhat aware of the reason. After all, such a big thing has happened in the British magical world, and even the Muggle world has been rumored. This meeting... will be held sooner or later.

What's more, before Na Helbo finally set off the fog in London, England, he also caused great turmoil in Africa's Ouagado Witchcraft School, Italy, France and other places. Recently, the international attention has almost increased. highest.

"Here, I have to say that the resurrection of the ancient dark wizards that is happening in the United Kingdom is a major event, a major event that everyone must be focused on! Our daily life is being affected by the Haier wave. Disturbed; our hopeful future may be destroyed by that Helbo"

"Ladies and gentlemen! This is not my alarmist talk, but the fact that I have seen with my only eye!"

Akinbard pointed to his uninjured eye, and conveyed the most real feelings in his heart to the ears of the official members sitting everywhere in the venue.

"I think what you want to know most now is the real disaster situation in London, England."

"However, just relying on my words to describe it will inevitably lack a lot of realism. So I borrowed one of his small inventions from Mr. Maca McLean... I hope you can be immersive. , Feel for yourself the fear faced by wizards and Muggles in London"

Before speaking, Akinbad waved his wand suddenly and lifted aside the red cloth that had been spread on the clearing in front of the podium.

Suddenly, a magic map centered on the pendulous basin was revealed from below.

In the venue, many joint conference members from all over the world were sitting between the arc-shaped long tables. Looking at the soft silver light rippling in front of the table, they felt a little trance.

Among the many wizards with names and surnames present, many people know this magical device. After all, this treasure of Hogwarts is one of the few in the world about thinking, memory, and will. Magic props were included in the catalog of magic treasures hundreds of years ago.

Of course, because its practicality is actually not high, so the ranking is also relatively behind, at least it is certainly far from being comparable with a peerless weapon like the Gryffindor sword.

Although, in the eyes of a truly powerful wizard, the value of the **** is not low at all.

"Everyone!"

After Akinbad opened the red cloth, he just paused for a while and immediately said:

"I, Babajid Akinbad, swear here that the memory I will show you next will be completely realistic without any modification or correction."

After that, he raised the wand in his hand against his temple, and drew a white flocculent memory filament from his head on the spot, and then gently threw it into the meditation basin in front of him.

The next moment, when the several French Ministry wizards waiting on the side stepped into the designated magic text array node, several faint blue magical brilliance spread from under their feet, until the entire image array Fill up.

At that moment, the councillors in the venue had not had time to sigh for the complex and mysterious slate pattern, and a majestic silver ripple came out of the **** basin, like a huge wave. The venue was flooded.

……

"Oh, is this the beginning?"

Spiral Town, the underground observation room of New Saint Mungo.

Maca, who was sitting on the chair next to the hospital bed with his legs folded and arms folded, eyes closed for a while, suddenly opened his eyes and murmured secretly if he felt it.

In order to truly grasp the timing, he left some hands and feet in the slate formation for Akinbad. As long as he was barely within the reach of it, he would be able to perceive the signal of the pattern movement.

It is obvious that the distance between France and England is not far away.

"Call"

With a sigh of relief, Maca finally put down his cocked legs and sat up slightly.

To be honest, he actually didn’t want the situation at the venue to develop to the point where he was obliged to take action. If Akinbard’s speech and the display of the meditation basin’s disaster could pass the bill, it would naturally That's great.

Unfortunately, he also understands that it is indeed difficult for most of the representatives of the world’s congressmen to agree.

Of course, what worries Maca right now is far more than the situation at the emergency joint conference venue. Because in the final analysis, these things were all caused by the guy in Haierbo.

Not long ago, the report that the army of living corpses showed a face in the southeastern suburbs of London is also one of the major issues that currently bothers Maca.

Compared with this, even Trelawney's predictions don't seem to be that important anymore. She doesn't need to say that Maca also knows that if Helbo continues to wreak havoc, things will become more and more uncontrollable.

At this moment, Maca, who was sitting in a chair slightly in a trance, suddenly turned her head, and casually said to the survivor witch who was still asleep:

"Madam... In order for this disaster to end, please at least give some clues and hints! OK?"

While suppressing the power in the soul for these two survivors~IndoMTL.com~ Maca vaguely sensed the soul rules contained in it.

That is the most special type of soul rules that Maca has come into contact with so far.

It is complex, obscure, and full of chaotic negative will, but through a slight aftertaste, you will feel the purity of it abnormally.

And since the soul rule is not the branch of Helbo that originated from the Devouring Mirror, it naturally comes from the devil.

Recall that among the evils that he hasn't touched so far, it seems that there are only two branches of "laziness" and "greed"...

"For the sake of pureness...will it be greedy?"

In the final analysis, Maca hasn't really understood the essence of the rules of the soul. It is obviously impossible to figure out why based on such imagination.

"Yes, what are the disadvantages."