Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 222: Perfume is poisonous

Moody is down!

The crazy-eyed man Moody who could make the dark wizard run away by name alone fell down!

However, he was not knocked down by Maca's curse.

Just as the second flame of the Stunning Curse broke the Iron Armor Curse, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, just as the third flame was about to hit the head, Moody took the initiative to raise his head with the impact of the second flame. The head fell down.

The third flame almost swept past Moody's messy hair.

This thrilling blow, it fell through!

It’s just that falling to the ground in a battle is not terrible, but losing the rhythm of the battle is the most terrifying.

Although Moody fell heavily on the stage, he did not show the slightest hesitation. I saw him propped on his crutches and rolled around quickly.

"Split to pieces!"

In the next second, the location he was originally in exploded, and the sawdust splashed out for a while, making people shocked.

"You can use the Silent Mantra, why do you say it? Are you underestimating me?" Moody had stood up at this moment, and shouted at Maca with an uncomfortable expression.

Maca shrugged and waved his magic wand apart from anything else. The thick planks that had been exploded just now flew up, whistling towards Moody with the sound of the wind.

"Huh!"

Moody snorted, raising his hand and shaking his wand violently. The planks exploded again, turning into denser sawdust thorns, and shot at Maca at a faster speed.

This fast-paced back and forth counterattack is all about speed and response. If the other party is allowed time to add another spell, the other party will immediately fall into the passive.

And Moody’s hand was broken into pieces, apparently holding a means of restricting Maca’s movement to dodge attacks and get out of the fast-paced. It can be seen that Moody's is quite confident in the responsiveness he has cultivated over the years of fighting.

As for Maca, in fact, his combat experience is not too rich. However, his strength lies in his unusual ideas and highly targeted exercises.

For the fast attack, the general wizard's response is usually to counterattack countless wooden thorns in time, or simply rely on defensive spells to break away from this almost attritional rhythm as soon as possible.

But everyone was surprised to see that although Maca stretched out his wand, he didn't cast any curse to deal with it. From everyone's point of view, he seems to be... in a daze?

What is he doing? Waiting to be nailed with blood holes all over your body by those wooden thorns?

It's near! Closer! It was so close that no one could imagine that he could make any counterattack.

With the screams of the little wizards in the audience, the extremely fast and terrifying wooden thorns were directly and densely nailed to Maca's whole body, and the remaining wooden thorns were accompanied by a series of intense sounds, forming a film. It was stuck on the ground in patches.

In a moment when everyone was horrified, Moody's reaction was extremely quick. I saw that his magic eye turned rapidly, and his pupils suddenly turned into the eye sockets.

And his feet are not idle, almost at the same time, he has already made a turn around.

However, it was a bit late to react at this time. But seeing a phantom shaking behind him, a magic wand was placed lightly on his shoulder.

Another shocked exclamation amidst surprise, the little wizards exchanged their gazes between the "two" maca. Soon the quick-reacting students took the lead in understanding the situation and communicated in a low voice. stand up.

"...The tactics are wonderful, and the transfiguration technique is superb... No wonder you invite Minerva to be your dancing partner." Moody said coldly, "First disturb my magic eyes with the heat of the flame, and then use it. The meticulous transfiguration and the sneak attack of the coma spell attracted my attention, and I failed to find that you had come to my back with the phantom spell..."

"Because I found out, professor, you seem to have developed a kind of dependence on the magic eye," Maca took away his wand and shrugged. "But to be honest, that thing is such a good thing! Me! I understand this very much!"

"But...I didn't say that the battle was over!" Moody's wand suddenly protruded from his armpit, and a fire burst out almost against Maca's chest.

With a bang, an invisible stone slab showed a trace of outline in front of Maca amidst the splash of fire.

Maca smiled at Moody who turned around, then turned around unscathed under the other's gaze, and stood calmly to the side.

At the same time, the "other Maca" not far away was distorted and turned into a robe and fell down, and was called back to his hand by Maca with a wave of his magic wand.

"Huh huh..." Moody coughed dryly, and pointed his wand directly at the little wizards under the stage, "I have seen them all? In fact, the reason why the'Three Unforgivable Curses' became forbidden curses, It's entirely because they are evil...including most other black magics, they will have an immeasurable and terrible impact on themselves and others! Because they will unknowingly erode the body and soul of the caster. And ordinary spells, It may not be..."

While the little wizards were still in the exciting battle just now, Moody took advantage of the hot strike to warn and guide everyone, and by the way explained the battle just now in detail.

Although Moody was only invited by Dumbledore to teach for a year, and more to protect the students. But when he was a professor, he was quite serious and responsible.

In his philosophy, everyone should rely on their own strength to protect themselves and the people around them, rather than relying on the strength of others to protect themselves.

After he had said all that was said, the other three warriors practiced again under Moody's "sparring".

But obviously, Hermione was not in the state, and Moody had knocked her wand off her face several times, which caused the old man to be rude and yelling.

"Hey! Professor...just a few words." Maca whispered.

Moody glared at him again impatiently, but did not continue to reprimand him.

Finally, this three-school exchange class ended in the rotation of the little wizards. It can be seen that this special class is very popular with everyone, and the effect is really good.

Because of this, Moody's popularity among the little wizards suddenly increased a lot.

As for Maca, who made another big show in the communication class, he doubted that it was actually Dumbledore's idea. Could it be that Dumbledore really planned to train him as the heir to the post of principal?

Maka shuddered at the thought of being locked up in the principal's office all day for various tasks.

"...No matter so much, just go to sleep first!"

……

In the evening, in an alley in Hogsmeade Village.

"...Mr. McLean, are you really planning to go alone?" Tarino asked with a look of astonishment.

Tonight, Moody didn't come with him.

Perhaps, in his opinion, Maca is obviously good enough. And this test naturally became a separate task for him.

This is the first official mission of the "Order of the Phoenix" after the restart.

Yes, the Order of the Phoenix, the organization that was founded by Dumbledore in the First Wizarding War and secretly accomplished many important things, is now reactivated under Dumbledore’s leadership.

And Maca, has also joined...er, was "being" joined this once unknown, but courageous and fearless organization against Voldemort.

"I'm just going to investigate the situation." Maca shrugged. "You don't have to go this time. Continue to help me stare at the previous goals! To be honest, your side is the point... …"

"Of course, you have already paid for it, and we must work hard." Tarino said, and disappeared.

No wonder he, the werewolf is really not easy to deal with. Even if you just sneak in to investigate it, you have to spend a lot of money on it.

The wolves are very good at counter-reconnaissance, and once they find something, they can act terribly. After all, they are a group of violent villains, but they can't be regarded as a group of huskies. Generally speaking, few people find it unhappy on their own.

According to the information obtained by Tarino, the group of werewolves are alternative brutal men~IndoMTL.com~ these days, they are hiding in an underground bar in the Muggle World.

There are still a few days before the next full moon, even if they transform, they will not be as powerful as the forced transformation during the full moon. For Maca, this is actually a good opportunity.

At this moment, while complaining to himself that he can't apparate perfectly, he is wearing a phantom curse and flying on a flying broom to a downtown London...

Speaking of citizens who love London’s nightlife, different classes have different fun.

In the north of London, Canada Street, which is still feasting at night, citizens who want to relax at night are all lingering in the street night market.

There are many food stalls lined with old brick and cement walls, and a variety of aromas mixed with the taste of alcohol willfully shuttle between everyone's mouth and nose, tempting people to take out the pounds in their pockets again and again.

On a smaller street next to this hot food court, colorful neon lights flashed with unbearable light pollution, staining everything on the street into a dim and distorted posture.

Here is more of a row of consumption places that only open at night to solicit customers, and the unique obscure air here seems to bring everyone who strays here into the abyss of erosion .

Maca got out of the back of a low double-storey building on his side, and patted the Muggle costume on his body. Then he looked up and looked around.

"Hey! Little brother, come here for the first time? Why don't you let my sister take you to some fun places?"

A peculiar smell of inferior perfume came from behind Maca, and the pungent smell made him seem to be returning to Snape's potion preparation room, familiar and confusing.

"Sister...you perfume...how much is a bottle?" Maca asked without changing her face.