Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1533: Must be alive
"Boom"
With a heavy blow, Harry flew out with a sword, and after knocking down many ordinary corpses along the way, he barely rolled to a stop.
It can be said that there is one thing that only Harry knows at present, and that is that these enemies who seem to be unable to fight back under Maca’s hands have actually grown to a level of "4x" sufficient and dangerous. The degree to which magical animals are comparable.
Like those giant living corpses that are scattered and aggregated, even if their movements are slow, their power alone is no longer inferior to modern giants; and those living corpses with shadow wings on their backs can fly freely, not only Improve the resistance to magic, and even use magic with a high intensity to attack...
In fact, there is no need to describe them one by one. Because anyone who has seen the battle scene on the front line will obviously understand that even if a single individual is strong, the most desperate thing is the almost countless number of these guys.
The moment Harry was among the corpses of living corpses, the surrounding scenes were like a flurry of demons, making him feel as if he had fallen into **** in an instant.
"Be careful, stand behind me and don't run around. Also, take the sword away first! These guys...obviously can't finish cutting for a while."
Harry stood up straight with a wave of Maca's right hand, and then silently looked at the former's back. Perhaps this is his first time... for the first time even his confidence in Maca could not help but start to lose.
"Maca... is this... the ‘devil’?"
He secretly swallowed his saliva, moistened Run's slightly dry throat, and asked.
"No," Maca slowly said with his back to him, "It's the'humans' who are just being evoked by the'demons' of the'guilt' humans in their souls! Not only them, even if they are The same is true for Helbo, the difference may only be... Helbo is active, nothing more."
There is probably no so-called "demon" in this world, or in other words, a group of demons live in everyone's heart. Whenever they are provoked by negative jade hopes, people may become demons and commit crimes.
However, just as people cannot compete without "jealousy", and cannot reproduce without "**"... If there is no evil, human beings will certainly not be able to move forward.
Remember that Dumbledore said, "'Love' is a powerful force." On the contrary, the power of "sin" is obviously equally important and powerful.
Therefore, Maca never tried to deny the path chosen by Helbo, because ordinary people seemed to be extreme, but few people could say that he was on the wrong path.
At least Maca felt that he was far from qualified.
"I wonder if Professor Dumbledore...has he reached the point where he can evaluate what Helbo has done?"
At this moment, Maca couldn't help thinking so.
……
Maca is not omniscient and omnipotent.
Although many people nowadays almost treat him as the only savior, if he is willing, he may be able to create the first religion with a clear individual belief in the modern history of wizards at any time.
Unfortunately, he himself knows very well that he does not have the power of a god.
For example, right now, Hermione and the others are trapped in the mist due to the apparition of several of their companions. Maca obviously has no way of knowing this.
"Keep running! At least you can see the road under your feet... Also, be careful not to be too far apart. I don't know what is in the mist. The only thing we know is... the danger It must exist."
The previous scream made everyone feel terrified. Although the specific situation is temporarily unclear, the grief of the volunteer who ran away has actually become a warning.
Yes, even if the price paid by the other party... is mostly a living life.
"Come on, don't be afraid, don't be discouraged... Canterbury is right ahead, you can't go wrong!"
In the mist, Hermione ran and said various words of encouragement. Just to be honest, even she herself didn't know whether it was for her companions or herself.
She only knows that if no one speaks, the surroundings will immediately become terribly quiet.
It's clear that the wind is very strong and everyone's steps are heavy, but it turns out that they are in an unmanned cemetery. Except for the coldness from the heart, there is no other feeling.
Of course, they are not in a space without air at the moment, so why ~ IndoMTL.com ~ may not hear the sound. It was just the tightening of the nerves that made her unconsciously ignore the whistling of the wind and the kicking of her feet.
Suddenly, a pitch-black claw pierced through the gray mist, firmly grasping the back of the companion next to her by the neck. Then, just as the paw suddenly dragged the latter into the depths of the mist, another scream was like a heavy hammer, and it hit her eardrum.
"Ah! Help, help me... Gran..."
The screams and calls for help disappeared so fast that it was too late for people to respond. Hermione habitually went on and ran for a few more steps~IndoMTL.com~ Then she turned her head suddenly, but she could see. Can't see anything but darkness.
If it weren't for the fact that there was a missing figure beside her, she would have thought it was because she was too nervous, and she had hallucinations.
"Don't slow down."
The Auror, who ran behind Hermione, stretched out his hand and gently pushed her back, but Hermione was shocked. But at this moment, the Auror who heard behind it softly added:
"Miss Granger...maybe soon I will be inevitably attacked, and from the situation just now, I'm afraid I can't avoid hiding. If you still have Mr. McLean's Immortal Concealing Potion, I I suggest you use it now! It’s too late but it’s too late."
Even no one knows whether Maca's Immortal Elixir is effective for the guys lurking in the mist, the value of a try is definitely there. Moreover, Hermione did still have that bottle in her hand.
However, even if the Immortal Yin Potion actually takes effect, she will eventually be the only one who survived for the time being.
This ending is something Hermione didn't want to see.
"Miss Granger, I won’t say much about anything else... Just ask you to think clearly, do you live one or sacrifice all? At least, I hope you can live, because Mr. McLean must hope You"
The figure behind has not finished speaking, Hermione only heard a sudden roar in her ear, and the Auror's voice was interrupted.
This time, the heart-piercing screams did not come again, but the dead silence in Hermione's heart moved her more deeply than the sorrows of the first two.
"...you are right, I must live."