Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 804: Like a world away

In the UK, there is a saying:

"A bonfire can disperse the cold, and unity can drive away difficulties (Canfiretodispersethechill, unitycanputthedifficultaay.)."

This is undoubtedly an inspiring proverb. I believe it has inspired many people and left many positive deeds in the long history.

But it is a pity that sometimes, this sentence can also be used on a group of selfish people who hide their evil intentions.

For example, Tom Riddle, who wanted to dominate the British magic world, attracted a group of Death Eaters with pureblood theory; another example, Gellert Greenway, who tried to overthrow the "Confidentiality Act" and lead the new world De, used his ideals and personality charm to gather a large number of elite men.

For another example, a thousand years ago, the despicable Helbo...

In this world, no matter how strong a person is, there is a limit. Haierbo, a veteran black wizard, naturally does not know the importance of unity.

So, in the era before being crushed by Salazar Slytherin, Helbo had established his own power just like the last two generations of the Dark Lord.

Of course, after Haierbo himself was suppressed and sealed, the remaining lackey forces had nothing to eat.

Under the supervision of the wizarding council at that time, which is the predecessor of the current Ministry of Magic, the families that dared to follow Hailebo had signed powerful magic contracts one by one, and completely retreated behind the scenes of the world stage.

It is ironic that these ancient wizard families can retain more inheritance, but it is precisely because of that contract.

"...So, all the offspring with the blood of their ancestors cannot actively interfere with the society of wizarding outsiders. Of course, if they counterattack passively, the contract is still allowed."

After listening to the narration of Witt’s old patron, "Old Barno" on the sofa did not show much reaction. But in fact, he was somewhat astonished in his heart.

After all, this matter is actually related to myself, and the relationship is quite close!

"Huh, what about those contracts? Don't tell me, you didn't even want to destroy them?" He rubbed his forehead again, and asked casually.

However, when Old Werther heard these words, there was a bit more wry smile on his face.

"When the two families are declining quickly because of unknown reasons, probably no one will dare to ponder this matter anymore!"

When talking about this, the old Patriarch seemed a little helpless--who doesn't want his family to regain its glory?

However, under the dual constraints of that contract and the changes in the world's structure, even if their family is strong, it will be difficult to stand up after all.

However, it may be seen that the "Bano" in front of him did not come with malicious intent. The old Patriarch gradually became calmer while telling the past.

"Um... a powerful blood curse? It sounds like Salazar's method..." After a little muttered, the other party continued, "Well, let's get to this question for now! Next comes the second thing, which is also a thing I really care about——"

As he was talking, he suddenly raised his head, his sharp gaze pierced to Old Witt.

"Abatel, the magic book of your Werther family, are you still there?"

This sentence is the last thing Old Witt wants to hear, but he actually understands that this is exactly what the other party is most likely to mention.

As the magic inheritance of the Werther family, "Abatel" records a lot of research results, even some ancient magic that has long been listed as taboo by the magic world.

For example, the "Demon Summoning Technique", which was listed as a single major system in the ancient Summoning Technique, and the "Demon Sacrifice Technique" which is closely related to the former!

"Sorry, if you want to ask this, please forgive me for not being able to answer."

Because the magic book "Abatel" is equivalent to the entire Werther family, it is reasonable, and it is impossible for the old Werther to disclose it to outsiders, so he said this sentence quite hard.

However, in the eyes of the other party, his persistence is like a silly joke.

"Witt," Old Barno sneered, and asked nonchalantly, "If I tell you now, I am the'Halpo' you just said was suppressed in the unknown, and you would still tell me Are you'not answering'?"

While speaking, he tilted his head slightly and glanced at the door leading to the study room.

……

As I said earlier, today’s weather is not very good. The gloom that started to rise early in the morning did not clear up in the afternoon, instead, there was a continuous drizzle.

But isn't this the most typical weather in the UK?

Speaking of it, it is true that Mario had never had a good impression of cloudy skies, but today it is different. Miriam's lunch invitation made him look forward to something rare.

The sentence "Don't you want to feel the taste of breaking free", it really affected his already silent heart.

However, at this moment he was surprised to find that things seemed to be different from what he had imagined. Or in other words, it is impossible for him to understand what true freedom looks like.

"...here is it?"

Standing in the deepest part of a cramped alley, Mallor couldn't help being a little stunned. He could feel the dampness under the soles and smell the damp and musty smell in the alley, but he could not find the so-called "freedom" at all.

This is the underground black market in London, and Mallor usually does not come here less often.

But as Maca had experienced at the time, the streets and lanes here are too complicated, and no one dares to say that they know everything about this place.

Mallor usually has things to do when he comes here, so naturally he has no time to wander around.

And Miriam, who was beside him, seemed quite relaxed at the moment, with a smile on her lips. Even the expensive clothes on her body seem a little abrupt here.

"Don't ask, just follow me."

After that, Miriam took out her wand and lightly tapped certain brick holes in the wall. The brick wall immediately sank a large part, revealing a thick wooden door.

On that door, there are still a few crooked words-Mianlong Bar.

As if perceiving that Mallio was hesitant, Miriam patted him on the shoulder and gave him a brisk look.

"Don't worry, I've actually only been here a few times, it's the most recent thing."

Before speaking, she stretched out her hand to open the wooden door and walked in generously. Upon seeing this, Ma Leu had to choose to keep up with her with full of doubts.

But when Mallio stepped across the doorway, a burst of noise immediately drowned him.

There are quite a few bars in the British magical world, but such noisy bars are extremely rare. Unlike Muggles, who want to use craziness to relieve the pressure of life, most wizards are still accustomed to slow-paced enjoyment.

However, in this "Sleeping Dragon Bar", there is no feeling of "sleeping" at all.

It can be seen that the head space here is not small, it is probably because of the non-marking stretching curse.

There are all kinds of messy wooden round tables all around, and there is a bar counter in each corner. The house elves step on high stools to serve the guests.

In the center of the round tables, an oval dance floor flashed with dazzling colorful lights, and the cold air from nowhere covered the floor of the dance floor and continued to spread around it.

As for the guests who indulged in joy in this bar, they moved their bodies along with a few veevas on the dance floor, and at first glance they felt that their brains were filled with hot illusions.

Mario even felt that he had begun to dizzy.

"Relax, don't be so stiff--" Milian punched him sharply in the chest and yelled in his ear, "Come here, let's go over there first!"

After yelling, she unceremoniously grabbed Mallor's sleeve and dragged the latter to the dancing crowd.

It's crowded, noisy, and chaotic...well, at least for Mallor.

The music like a huge wave rushed through his eardrums one after another, so that he only felt that his whole body was shaking, and his head was numb. When he was advancing in the crowd, the surrounding bodies seemed to be falling down on him, and he had to shake three times when he took a step.

Somehow, the scorching air in this bar seemed to be ironing his soul continuously~IndoMTL.com~ It washed away the anxiety in his heart without knowing it.

Just halfway through, Mallor felt that he had become one with the enthusiasm here, and the sorrow that had been suppressed in his heart in the past years also irresistibly wanted to gush out of his throat.

"Ah--"

He just yelled involuntarily, and suddenly he tripped on the tip of his toe, and then he fell. Miriam, who was walking in the front, only felt a slip of her fingers, where could she find someone when she looked back?

"Oh, it seems a bit too anxious..." She pursed her lips, and complained to herself secretly.

When Miriam pushed aside the crowd and found Mallor's figure again, there were already a few more footprints on the poor guy. What made Miriam dumbfounded was that she actually saw an arbitrary smile on the face of Mallor who was lying on the ground.

Freedom, is this the taste of freedom?

The feeling of putting aside all the house rules, dogma, etiquette, and responsibilities is so wonderful!

Mario allowed Miriam to drag him up from the ground forcibly, and there was a slight pain in several places where he was stepped on, but he just wanted to laugh out loud.

I don't know how long it took.

In short, after eating a dish of fish and chips that didn’t taste very good, drinking a few bottles of messy wine, and letting go of himself for a good vent, he finally walked out staggeringly with Miriam This black market bar is like a dance of demons.

As the wooden door behind him turned back to the gray-black wet brick wall, the deafening noise just now disappeared completely. Only the hum that still existed in his ears told him that everything was not an illusion. .

"Moreover, I don't have such a rich imagination!"

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