Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1759: Forgotten doubts

"London, England, where this magical battle started."

Maca stood on the top of a hillside in the outer suburbs, looking at the crowded city in the distance, did not move forward but did not choose to leave.

He just stood under the big tree on the top of the hillside without saying a word, as if waiting for something.

The fog is pervading him, but it has no effect on him. His eyes span a distance of several miles, and the whole city is silently included in his eyes.

From here, you can actually see Buckingham Palace. She is located on the winding Thames River and is tightly surrounded by large buildings. The sufficient greenery makes it not difficult for her to find.

It's a pity that today's royal gardens have completely withered, and the black vines climbing around have made her no longer magnificent. But she is still eye-catching, and her lifeless appearance is obviously still amazing from another angle.

"...He is waiting for me to pass."

Maca murmured while looking at the gloomy palace mottled with dark shadows.

At this moment, the Maca who was staring at that side suddenly turned his head slightly, seeming to be sensitive to other directions.

"Come here."

Before the voice fell, a black spot suddenly appeared in the distant air behind him, and it swept toward this side at a considerable speed. I saw that the black spot continuously enlarged as it approached, until it turned into a figure and suddenly fell beside him.

The visitor is quite petite, wearing a slightly large wizard robe, and a large pointed wizard hat on his head~IndoMTL.com~The brim is so big that it hides everything. , Making people unable to distinguish their true identity for a while.

"It's very beautiful, it's a shame to cover it up like this."

Maca walked closer and uncovered the big hat casually.

At the next moment, countless silver-white hair strands suddenly poured down the thin shoulders and necks like a waterfall, and among the strands of silver hair, a delicate face appeared.

Maca stroked the soft and slender hair, and subconsciously touched the ends of her also white and transparent hair, and a sigh appeared on her face.

"Villy..."

He seemed to want to say something, but after a short pause, his eyes changed abruptly.

"Let's go!"

In the end, Maca just dropped such a sentence, and then suddenly turned around and strode straight towards the city of London. The seemingly unsatisfactory pace, in fact, was exceptionally fast, and in a blink of an eye it was already under the hillside.

Villy freezes for half a shot in the same place, and then soars into the air blankly, chasing after Maca's back.

……

The living corpses are still wandering around in this increasingly dilapidated London city. Except for the most evolved group, the rest are all mixed in all the streets and alleys of the city.

These walking corpses have been here for a long time since they followed Helbo back here. Those who are not too intelligent will not be boring to this kind of boring life, just crowded together silently, wandering aimlessly.

Only when there are "guests" coming, they will stop, swarm towards each other, and send them to the throne of Helbo in the palace according to the initial order.

Of course, if the "guests" resisted, the result would be obvious.

However, this "guest" who came here today seems a bit special.

Before the opponent stepped into the city, a force had already rushed in. Not only was the force not brutal and violent, it even had a strange affinity, especially for those born out of sin. As far as the living corpse is concerned, there is an illusion of returning to its origin.

Unconsciously, the large swaths of living corpses stopped moving forward and stood still.

When the figure walked into the city calmly and naturally with the girl behind him, no living corpse moved, and everything passed by was silent.

It can be seen that the figure walking from the outer suburbs also didn't care at all about the dense living corpses in the city, and even the frequency of the pace has not changed. Every time a step is taken, the living corpses in front of him will naturally retreat and make way for him.

Those living corpses were clearly made by Helbo, why would they make way for him? About this, apart from him and Helbo, no third person can know.

Ten steps... a hundred steps... a thousand steps... ten thousand steps.

Maca didn't stop for a moment, didn't hesitate, and didn't back up. Under the "consciousness" of the living corpses, a long and straight "path" led to the entrance of the front court of Buckingham Palace.

Until this moment, Maca had a meal and looked up at the black palace that had become a demon fortress.

"Crunch"

Suddenly, the lacquered black figure in various poses on the square in front of it moved!

They seemed to have been awakened by the newly arrived Maca and Willie, with scalp-tingling metallic distortions, jumping off the base one by one.

"Boom! Boom...bang..."

The heavy black sculpture smashed the ground, step by step, walking towards the gate where Maca was.

However, Maca still didn't even look at them. He just took another step towards the gate of the palace, seeing that he was going straight through the vestibule square from the middle~ IndoMTL.com~ But when he was taking the first step, a strange color flashed in his eyes and he stopped suddenly.

"No, something's wrong... I don't think... I shouldn't have come." Maca ignored the devilish and hideous figures that were getting closer to him, and muttered in a low voice, "Delph, I promised." Past her, didn't you?"

But just as he fell into contemplation with doubts on his face, dozens of dark figures finally came around him, and the few who walked in the front had even raised their huge fists. Hit him and Willie on the top of their heads.

"Huh?"

The upcoming attack interrupted Maca's thoughts and made him recover from it.

"Villy."

He frowned slightly, and soon called the girl casually, and then walked silently through the portrait surrounding him.

Next second

"Boom!"

The girl suddenly sprinkled a handful of things under the feet of those figures, and then saw countless dark green vines growing up, entwining everyone like one. Those figures are obviously very powerful, but the speed of breaking the stems and leaves is far less than the speed of their growth. No matter how hard they struggle, the vines on their bodies are still getting more and more entangled, and they are completely submerged in an instant.

Feeling that the girl easily solved those portraits and returned to her back, Maca said leisurely and authentically:

"How about? Plants can also have souls. You have always liked them since before. Now, does it feel good to be able to communicate with them?"

He said so, as if he had completely forgotten the doubts just now.