Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1623: Unfortunately lucky guy

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In the cellar, the eye is filled with a frightening dark red-that is the color of the blood gradually drying up.

As soon as Maca opened the trap door of the cellar, a pungent fishy odor spewed out with the air current when the door was opened, even Maca frowned.

"Heh——Ticket——"

Sure enough, there is an ordinary living corpse just below. Seeing Maca, he immediately roared, and the sound was like a mouthful of thick sputum in his throat, which made people hear goose bumps.

It's just that it can't jump out, and it doesn't have the IQ to climb a ladder at all. So I had to jump from time to time, barely reaching the trap door above, and then the endless knocking sound that Maca had heard before came out.

However, what has happened here is obviously more than just "a person happened to be doing something in the cellar when a living corpse was transformed"!

First of all, the most noticeable thing Maca saw when he came to this backyard was not actually the firewood stacked on the wall or something, but the two trapdoors from the cellar. Bloodstains extending from everywhere.

And coupled with the terrible scene in the cellar, it seems that what happened here is not so unimaginable.

Perhaps, it wasn't this living corpse that was in the cellar at first, but an ordinary Muggle that fortunately escaped the first burst of gray mist.

Of course, what happened outside at that time is definitely unknown to the lucky guy.

However, this person's luck obviously ends there. Because he hadn't waited for him to come out of the cellar, he was smelled by the unfortunate family member who became a living corpse and came to this backyard.

Naturally, the living corpse would not open the trap door, but the sound of it touching the door panel attracted the attention of the "unfortunate lucky man" in the cellar.

The door was opened by the victim himself. It's a pity that although it was indeed his family who greeted each other, it was a family who turned into a ruthless demon.

As the dead, the living corpse fell into the cellar and launched a brutal attack on the living, turning the living into the dead again.

Thinking about it this way, the two traces of blood with obvious fingerprints in front of the trapdoor are probably the tragic lucky guy who was forcibly dragged back by the dead corpse when he tried to climb the ladder to escape from the cellar. I just stayed!

After all, if it was left by the living corpse, the length of the bloodstain left on the ground was already long enough for the guy in the cellar to crawl out from below.

"Fortunately, people escaped the cellar of living corpses, but it turned out to be the place of that person’s burial... What are you thinking about?"

Maca lowered his head slightly, watching the living corpse jumping with teeth and claws at his feet, looking at the large red to black blood stains on his body and face, he couldn't help muttering such a sentence softly.

To be honest, he originally followed the voice, but actually planned to find such a living corpse who had not been able to "assemble" in the middle of the fog area to study.

But now, he has lost that mood.

"Sorry, I am not as capable as Dumbledore to wash away the sins of the living corpse! All I can do is to burn your incomplete soul and let you go from this way. The ability to liberate from his dirty body is nothing more."

Not a sincere apology, because Maca just said that casually. At the next moment, a group of pitch-black flames suddenly appeared in front of Maca, and then silently fell into the cellar.

"Boom——"

The powerful soul flame swallowed the living corpse completely in an instant, but in a moment it burned to the point that there was no **** left.

When Maca finished these, he suddenly turned around, tapping the ground with his toes and flying straight into the air.

"Well, it's almost time."

……

The town of Charing is a small town in the middle of Kent. It is small and has few residents. It is surrounded by wilderness and fields.

On weekdays, even if someone drives by here, they rarely stop and take a look, because to be honest, this is indeed a very boring place.

But today, although there are still no living people in this town, it has been squeezed by countless living corpses—from the streets in the center of the town to the mountains outside the town. The woods were crowded and crowded.

No one knows why they are crowded here, let alone when they will leave. Because under Maca's reminder, no one would come here to even take a look.

Until now, a figure suddenly descended from the air and landed firmly on the edge of the army of living corpses like a mountain like a sea.

"Haierbo!"

With a loud shout, using the power of the sound reinforcement curse, it spread unscrupulously around here in an instant.

Maca knows that he doesn’t need to hide, because it’s hard to escape Helbo’s perception when he comes; and he doesn’t need to be careful, because if Helbo really wants to run, it’s also difficult for him to stop him. Live each other.

And more importantly... he doesn't seem to be aware of Helbo here.

"Why? That guy Haierbo...gathering these living corpses in a pile and throwing them here, is it because I can clean them up more easily?"

After being seriously injured, Helbo's own magical fluctuations will become difficult to suppress-this has been confirmed by Maca before at Hogwarts. So now I don't find him here, either he is not here, or he has unexpectedly recovered.

While thinking about this, Maca suddenly shook his head.

"The latter...impossibly. He has already injured the root of the demon body~IndoMTL.com~ but it is not so easy to recover enough to hide my perception." He said. Secretly, "This means..."

If he wasn't here, where did he go?

Maca thought about it, and suddenly raised her hand casually--the shout just now didn't call out Haierbo, but it had already provoke a large swath of living corpses nearby.

However, as long as Helbo is not here, it is naturally impossible for Maca to be afraid of these ordinary living corpses.

However, when Maca was about to warm up these living corpses first, and by the way, let them all be buried in the ground as before, his hand suddenly stopped on the way to cast the magic.

"By the way, these guys will reinforce themselves in the fog! God knows this time, is this new batch of corpses made by Helbo even useless to bury them underground?"

Otherwise, how could Helbo let them just gather here, it seemed to Maca like a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

Oh, all right! Maca doesn't really like this description very much.