Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 357: Good afternoon, Willie

()The fierce battle is still going on in the underground cave.

The sound of continuous fighting came one after another, one after another; the flames mixed with rubble splashing, making the huge vertical crypts chaotic.

The flame dragon flies tenaciously in the air, even the beam of light formed by the force of cooling rules cannot completely freeze it.

Maca knows very well that the environment here is equivalent to the home of the flame dragon. With the continuous supply of lava lakes, it is indeed not an easy task to solve it.

Of course, under his flexible movement, the flame dragon can't help him either.

If this is a normal battle, Maca doesn't need to be bothered at all. Because in this case, the faster consumption of magic power will obviously be Mr. Blois.

With a staff in hand, he only needs to drag the opponent into a war of attrition, and then the scale of victory will inevitably lean toward him.

However, he obviously can't do this now.

His enemy is only Mr. Blois at the moment, and if Voldemort comes back later, he will have to return today without success.

At this moment, it is him who lacks more time than Mr. Blois.

"Would you like to learn Gryffindor?" Maca thought while avoiding the flame dragon, "Well...Although it's worth trying, I'm just a Hufflepuff!"

Since entering Hogwarts, he has only studied with Gryffindor once, and only once, it left him with a memory that could not be worse.

Yes, at the end of the first semester, he went to stop Voldemort who was possessing Quirrell.

"There is always a bad feeling..."

Maca murmured to himself, but in the next instant, "Swift" was fully opened.

The improvement gained from the assassin's abilities is his physical body. It is impossible for him to fly faster just by stepping on the magic book. So he stepped violently in mid-air, and then ran along the rock wall that had been blown up by the fierce fighting.

Speaking of, he hasn't practiced physical skills for some time because he is too busy on weekdays. Right now, even though he had opened his abilities to the limit, the speed was not as fast as he had imagined.

It can be said that, in the eyes of Mr. Blois, the Maca at this time is enough to surprise any wizard.

Because Maca ran faster than he flew, the flame dragon couldn't catch him at all.

Blois frowned slightly, his wand trembled again and again, and a large number of stone cones suddenly appeared on the rock wall. Between the canine teeth, almost every stone cone was aimed at Maca's foothold.

"Concentrate!"

Maca closed his eyes slightly, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

While abandoning visual judgment, sound, temperature, airflow and even magic have all become one of the elements that constitute his vision.

Continuously running and jumping, after adapting to avoiding the stone cone again and again, he gradually recovered the original feeling.

The tingling of stone chips hitting the face, the shaking of the stone wall under the feet, the billowing heat waves from the lava lake, the warm air whistling around the ears, the smell of sulfur lingering between the mouth and nose...

Everything around was stimulating his nerves, making him a little closer to the spirit of Gryffindor College.

He can sense the majestic source of magic power that represents Mr. Blois, coming closer and closer to him!

"Clearly not a lion, but I just want to pretend to be a lion..."

Maca complained, and took his last step abruptly.

"What the **** am I doing!"

It was this step that he suddenly exploded with the greatest strength, and at an extremely fast speed he passed the flying flame dragon, and rushed straight to Blois.

In the air, his arms stretched, his staff pointed straight ahead, and an invisible wave of magical power spread.

"Huh."

Mr. Blois snorted coldly, and pointed the magic wand in his hand forward, with the tip of the wand pointed accurately and quickly at the rushing Maca.

"What magic?"

As soon as he noticed the sudden tightening of his body, Maca, who was extremely sensitive to the flow of magical power, immediately responded.

I saw him quickly retract the staff, and suddenly waved it to the side. Suddenly, a blast of air emerged out of thin air, rolled him up extremely roughly, and threw him out abruptly.

"Did off?" Mr. Blois whispered to himself.

He seemed a little surprised, but the wand in his hand didn't stop at all. In an instant with a decisive wave, the flame dragon immediately spit out a huge fireball.

Maca reluctantly turned around in the air, crossed his staff to block him, and a shining ice crystal barrier appeared.

"Boom!"

The fireball slammed into the barrier, bursting out a large amount of magma, ice debris and smoke. In the smoke, Maca, which received a strong impact, flew out suddenly and hit the opposite rock wall.

Mr. Blois relentlessly controlled the flame dragon, and continued to rush towards the location where Maca fell, obviously not intending to leave any room for Maca to breathe.

It's complicated to say, but this series of flashy fights ended in just an instant.

"So, the Gryffindor...can't learn!"

Amidst the dust on the opposite stone wall, a blue-white beam of light broke through the obstacles of the smoke and dust, and accurately hit the flaming dragon that flew away.

In another burst of flames, Mr. Blois's pursuit was blocked.

Although Maca is very concerned about what magic Blois used on him when he forcibly raided just now, he has no time to think about it right now.

Once the close combat begins, it is not easy to stop!

Suddenly rushing out of the smoke and dust, Maca waved his staff again, and a huge black mist skeleton rushed towards Blois. Even the soul magic that hasn't been used for a long time has been used, and the depression in Maca's heart can be imagined.

Blois can be merciless to him, but he can't do that. This is a matter of principle.

However, it seemed that he was destined to not go well this time. When Blois, who was caught off guard, suddenly retreated, Maca's brows suddenly tightened.

He gave up the best time to regain the initiative, he threw the magic book casually, and stepped on it again to fly up.

There is no way, when he noticed that the flame dragon did not attack him, but instead turned over and pounced on the other side, he immediately noticed something was wrong——

Haceja, who was fighting above the cave, was injured and fell down!

"Open your eyes!"

Maca yelled, and the staff in his hand was suddenly raised, and the beam of light went straight to the flame dragon. At the close of the time, the beam of light hit the first moment before the flame dragon pounced on Hesijia.

"Go in!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity of Mr. Blois to retreat to avoid the soul magic, Maca flicked his staff in time and sent Hesija into the cave on the rock wall.

"Come out!"

Seeing that Hess was thrown into the cave all at once, Mr. Blois could no longer remain calm, and roared angrily.

Maca certainly wouldn't let him attack Hesga, and a hurricane fell again, sweeping away the flames that Blois urged hastily.

In the next instant, Maca rushed to Blois again.

"Get out!"

Suddenly several huge waves were set off in the lava lake, and he slammed towards Maca. But Maca just responded "Okay", which turned out to be a false move, and rushed to the cave.

"Stop!"

In the midst of Mr. Blois's anger again, a giant rock hand suddenly stretched out above the cave, and with a violent momentum, he took a picture of Maca's head.

"Boom!"

Maca left a barrier of ice crystals blocking it, and leaped into the cave before the giant hand slapped it firmly.

As soon as he entered the cave, he rushed. The tunnel inside was not long, and it didn't take long before he found that he had stepped into a small stone room.

It can be seen that this stone chamber was probably excavated temporarily. Although there is no shortage of tables, chairs and beds here, it is decorated like a luxurious bedroom, but it only lacks the breath of life.

Here, besides Hesija, who was sent in by Maca first, there is another familiar figure.

"Villy?"

Maca looked at the girl sitting on the edge of the bed, and the girl was also watching him quietly.

"Good afternoon, Maca."

The indifferent greetings and the expressionless face made Maca a sincere feeling of intimacy.

Villie in front of her was not wearing the school wizard's robe, but a set of pink flannel pajamas, her head full of crystal white hair hanging down from her back and spreading out on the bed.

In her eyes, there was a hint of incomprehensibility.

"Well, yeah..." Maca was taken aback, then nodded and said, "Good afternoon."

Before speaking, another person rushed into the tunnel behind Maca-it was Mr. Blois, Willie's father.

Maca walked aside two steps, giving up a position slightly.

No matter how you say it, you won't fight in front of your daughter. Not to mention it will definitely affect Wei Li, even if it doesn't, as a father, he won't mess around in front of his daughter.

After all,~IndoMTL.com~Maca is also Wei Li’s classmate and friend anyway.

"McLean, take that woman out immediately, you are not welcome here!" Mr. Blois said angrily.

But Maca just shook his head, and he looked at Wei Li a few more times before turning his head to look at Wei Li's father.

"Mr. Blois, you have already arrived here, why can't you just explain a few words to me?" Maca asked seriously, "What is Willie doing here?"

However, Willie's father looked at him coldly and still didn't mean to say.

"So, Willie..." Maca turned to look at the girl beside the bed again, "Can you tell me why?"

Villy looked at him calmly, breathing smoothly and lightly, but the inexplicable meaning in her eyes deepened bit by bit.

Maca, who has always been good at analyzing other people's behaviors and even understands people's hearts, suddenly wakes up-he has never read her eyes, not even once.