Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1503: Struggle on the edge of the forbidden forest

For Helbo, no matter how many attacks he has suffered from Maca, there is no damage; but for Maca, he can only be protected from harm by dodge constantly.

And this kind of totally unequal battle is undoubtedly difficult to continue.

"Oh!"

During the chase and evasion at extremely high speed, the left arm that was injured before became a burden naturally. Even if he pays more attention, after all, because of the unnatural movement, Haierbo backhanded his left shoulder to the shoulder.

Yes, he actually tried his best to speed up and dodge, but he was still wiped a little bit after all. And just such a "small" contact made him feel the terrifying power that Helbo now possesses.

"Bang--"

Maca, which was flying at high speed in mid-air, was shot down to the ground in an instant, followed by a clear and audible tremor. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he had applied protective magic to himself, fearing that he would splash three feet of blood on the spot.

However, the impact of landing can be eliminated, but the previous backhand hit by Helbo was real. You don't need to look at it right now, that his shoulders are absolutely **** and horrible.

Of course, at this point, someone else seems to have a serious injury, but it is obviously not a priority for Maca.

Facing the black figure that immediately zoomed in from the air, he turned the staff in his right hand upside down without hesitation, and greeted him decisively with a sharp end.

"Clang!"

Halbo, who was approaching quickly, stopped at the moment his staff pierced his chest. Then, I saw him suddenly lowered his head with a sullen expression, opened his mouth and bit on the stick.

"Boom--"

With a clear metal cracking sound, the basilisk horn staff that had been with Maca for several years finally broke - and it was bitten off by the sharp teeth of the devil.

When Maca quickly retreated to the side, Haierbo seemed to lick his teeth with some care, as if to mutter to himself with some nostalgia:

"Um... there is a familiar smell."

"Can you be unfamiliar!"

While Maca was speaking, he took out a bottle of healing potion and slapped the bottle on his shoulder, scribbling the medicine on the **** shoulder.

"It was originally made with the horns of the basilisk that you have researched on the cultivation method. If you are not familiar with it, I really have to doubt the authenticity of the contents of the relevant ancient books!"

This time, it wasn't that Maca was used to complaining about it, but... he was very clear about where he landed just now. If you go a little further, you should be at Hagrid's hut on the edge of the forbidden forest.

In order to keep Helbo away from the castle, it is better to attract his attention first and get him out of here as soon as possible.

"Oh, is the basilisk? It's really nostalgic..."

Hailbo looked down at the fragments that had shattered from Maca's staff, and nodded involuntarily.

"You have carved a lot of runes, and you almost can't recognize them."

He was talking to Maca, and seemed to have really focused his attention on the conversation. But in the next second, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the castle behind him.

"Speaking of'remembrance'... McLean, did you know? In fact, since I crawled out of the ground, I have always felt nostalgic for this castle! After all, what I have seen so far The only one among them that is still'the old way', seems to be this castle."

"Tsk."

Seeing that Haierbo was not affected by his own words, he still turned his head in the direction he least wanted him to look at, and couldn't help but slap his tongue lightly.

"'The only'?" While he slipped the broken staff back into his waist pocket, he frowned and said, "If you say it hasn't changed much, it's not like you Is it a'grave'?"

Maca's sentence is somewhat ironic. Because no matter what you think, the so-called "Tomb of Helbo" cannot be made by the other party.

"Huh..."

After hearing Maca's taunts, Helbo finally turned his head.

"Said it hasn't changed... Maybe! It's a pity that before the'underground tomb' was built, I was stuffed into the ground by the Slytherin guy, but I didn't have a chance to confirm when it was built. What does it look like!"

After that, Haierbo suddenly exerted force on the ground, and the ground of Dalian was kicked out of a pit.

However, at the moment when he was about to rush towards Maca again, even Maca was ready to dodge, a blue and white flame rushed out from the horizontal direction. Prompted both to stop in place.

"Professor McGonagall? Get out of here quickly, this—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw McGonagall walking out of the wood next to him, and the other party was holding a large, rather rough-engraved wooden goblet in his hand.

In that wooden cup, the full flames are pulsing non-stop, as if they are overflowing.

"Goblet of Fire?"

Yes, because Harry won the championship of the three finals by accident, so the Goblet of Fire stayed at Hogwarts in accordance with the rules. Naturally, Maca remembers this.

But, can this thing be used for battle?

The flame in the Goblet of Fire is based on the eternal flame-Gublai fairy fire. This flame may sound mysterious and bluffing, but in fact it is only "will not go out". It's just an effect.

This kind of flame is suitable for giving gifts to the giant tribe, but there is no much use other than that.

However, the flames that Professor McGonagall sprinkled just now seemed to be different from what Maca had imagined.

"Maca, find a way to contain him!"

"No, Professor McGonagall! It's useless—"

Although Maca is indeed a little surprised at the appearance of the Goblet of Fire right now, he also really feels the power from the flame that has no wind.

Unfortunately, that might be strong enough for McGonagall, but it doesn't work much in Helbo today~IndoMTL.com~Playing with flames, that guy is an expert!

"Boom!"

As Maca tried to stop McGonagall, the flames in the goblet of fire had already swayed out again like waves, turning into a blue-and-white fire phoenix in mid-air.

Undoubtedly, this is Professor McGonagall's best transfiguration technique, and now it seems quite the spirit of Dumbledore back then.

However, not enough! Still not enough!

"It scared me...huh, phoenix? With an empty body but no soul, there is still a lot to go on the road to summoning!"

If this fire phoenix was really constructed through the orthodox "spirit summoning technique", perhaps Haierbo would have to treat it with caution. However, as he said, the transformation technique is only a part of the ancient summoning technique. The soulless fire phoenix is ​​just a flame of mere appearance.

Hailebo just turned back and punched him, and he blasted it away in an instant.