Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 868: Melee Haifa City

Chaos!

I think apart from the word "chaos", I'm afraid it will be difficult to find another word to describe the scene in Haifa right now.

The light of the curse is shining one after another, from among the various street buildings to the gloomy night, flashing and dimming like silent lightning piercing the darkness.

However, in the city of Haifa at this moment, it is not just the group of wizards that belong to the two sides are active.

Israel is a country that has experienced a lot of war, and its port city Haifa has also changed hands several times, so this Muggle city is extremely sensitive to war.

Speaking of, before the establishment of Israel, she was included in the rule of Britain and became a British enclave exclusively for oil refining.

And tonight, when Helbo's manpower was deployed, it didn't take long for a helicopter to observe the situation.

Although the three helicopters at the front and the rear seemed to be shot down without any effect, Haifa's reaction speed alone can tell that she wouldn't be slaughtered like Haierbo originally imagined.

After that, Haifa City seemed to be trying to prove this, and the armaments were pulled out all at once. Even if the Haifa city executives have not yet figured out what is going on, there is nothing they should do.

Hailbo stood at the top of a tall building, staring blankly at the city in the dark.

He stood firmly under his feet, as if all this happening before him didn't have much effect on him. Even if his action tonight was completely forced to begin, even if the Muggle's power was completely different from what he had imagined, his attitude was the same.

Yes, at least on the surface, he still dismissed all this.

However, Helbo can remain unmoved by this, letting his temporary reformed "men" work hard. But at this time, Akinbad, who was also observing the commander, was in a different mood.

"Go, immediately notify the major members of the federation to expedite the discussion of the Muggle Haifa City's solution! Be sure to tell them that the Muggle Naval Base in Haifa City has been alarmed here!"

He grabbed a certain reviewer's arm, said hurriedly before letting go. Then he thought about it, but once again grabbed the reviewer who left in response.

"If one of them asks questions like'what is a naval base', explain it to them..." Akinbad gritted his teeth, "Then tell those people that I will cancel them in the next meeting. Vote for Membership!"

The reviewer heard the words and nodded repeatedly, and Akinbad let go of his hand holding the opponent's clothes again.

But when the guy was about to Apparate and return, Akinbad stretched his hand to him for the third time, and because of this gripping force, he used his head too much, and he staggered.

"And—"

The president of the federation hesitated for a long time this time, and finally nodded as if he had made an important decision.

"Another letter to Mr. Maca McLean from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry... No, go there by yourself and ask him to come here for emergency! This matter should be placed where I just said Do it before two."

Akinbard originally wanted to go on his own, but at the moment he really can't go away.

After all, the "legendary Helbo" hasn't appeared until now. As the president who personally leads the crowd, he must be here to hold the battle.

"I see." The reviewer answered honestly, but soon hesitated again, "President, do you... have anything else to say?"

Akinbad, who was upset, naturally didn't give him a good face, so he glared at him at that time.

"Go!"

……

Today is a day when it is difficult for Maca to get a bed to sleep recently. Moreover, this is also a rare day when he plans to sleep well all night.

It's just...Of course, since he received Akinbard's letter in the afternoon in the daytime, he hadn't expected to really sleep till dawn.

And now, while Maca was still asleep in the bed, a faint voice coming in from the window easily disturbed his dream.

"...Mr. McLean...Mr. McLean? McLean..."

Maca's breathing suddenly stopped. After a few seconds, his eyelids rolled with the eyeballs inside, and then he let out a long breath.

"...Pity my Peking duck, it is still hanging in the duck oven!"

He muttered and opened his eyelids strenuously.

"But then again...just a dream, do you want to be so real? Actually, I just started by buying ducks from the vegetable market...Is all ○ Germany the owner?"

From coming to this world until now, the chances of him dreaming of that life in the past are getting lower and lower... Okay! This may be because he has not been able to sleep well.

No longer thinking about it, Maca put aside the dream just now, lifted the quilt and got out of the bed.

It didn't take long for him to pack himself up after he was prepared, and hurried to the outside world.

"Professor McGonagall," as he came down the stairs, he met McGonagall who was also walking down, "Oh, professor, go back to sleep! Outside I know who is looking for me... I just need to deal with it. ."

Maca saw at a glance that McGonagall was obviously anxious when he came down.

I saw that the buttons of the other party's coat were neatly buttoned, but there was still a slightly offensive light blue in the collar-I'm afraid I was still wearing a nightgown!

Compared with the mess on the clothes, McGonagall's thoughts are quite clear, only listening to her not paying attention to Maca's persuasion, but frowning slightly:

"Is it the Akinbad's side? There is a problem with the Israeli magic world?"

Maca really doesn't want to worry about the principal who has been busy at Hogwarts all day long. But he also knew that even if he didn't say it, McGonagall would soon learn about some of the latest developments.

So after a little thought, he had to smile calmly.

"I think... there is probably a fight over there right now," he said, "you know, it's Helbo and the Federation's manpower--"

While speaking, he heard the call from outside the castle again, and couldn't help shrugging again.

"Looking at them so anxious, maybe the Muggle warfare might also...well, in short, Mr. Akinbad, he should be anxious at this time."

"Then they want you to go..."

Meg looked at Maca, first looked up and down, and then reached out to arrange his clothes for him. She patted Maca's arm until she pulled the collar of Maca's robe flat, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Go! Be careful and come back immediately if you are in danger-don't be careless."

Maca can understand that what Professor McGonagall's actions represent is not her identity as the principal of Hogwarts, but her care as an ordinary elder.

If the former is changed, she will not be able to say "come back when in danger".

Maca knew better that the fundamental reason why Professor McGonagall showed this attitude to him was a topic he had discussed with McGonagall some time ago.

"Well, I know."

He nodded slightly, then said nothing, and soon turned around and continued downstairs.

……

"...Mr. McLean! You are finally out...Ah! I mean, Mr. Akinbard is looking forward to your emergency! Please help--"

At the school gate, Maca turned around and closed the iron fence while listening to the earnest plea of ​​the confederation reviewer behind him.

As for the people who come out of the federation, it is impossible to be shy and begging for things like this on weekdays-it is too late for others to beg them!

But once there is a big problem, they have to ask some really capable and powerful wizards in turn.

The magical world has always talked about strength since ancient times, even if the situation in the modern magical world is constantly moving closer to the Muggle social concept.

"Stop it!" After Maca reattached the defensive magic to the school gate, he turned around and said, "You can tell me briefly, what's the situation there? Especially Ma. The degree of involvement of the melon side."

After Maca's interruption, the seemingly weak reviewer finally stopped talking about it~IndoMTL.com~ I remembered a little bit.

I want to say that this person is really sincere enough. No matter how chaotic the Haifa city is tonight, he still does it right, and he is not afraid that Maca will not want to go after hearing it.

Be aware that Maca directly declined the invitation of their president this afternoon.

After listening to the scene described by the other party, Maca was a little surprised.

What he was surprised was not the quick response of the Muggle side in Haifa, but the fact that Haierbo actually made so many hands during the time when the Federation urgently organized the manpower!

"Okay," Maca said immediately after thinking about it for a while, "You should still have a task, so go ahead! I'll go over to see the situation and talk about it..."

On the basis of this reviewer's words, he naturally has not been able to understand some of the more critical elements of this matter. But some things can be foreseen in advance-even if he doesn't have the blood of a prophet, he won't have any inexplicable astrology.

After standing still for a while, Maca raised his head and blew a whistle. Then he took out a pen and paper and wrote a letter against the Levitating Charm.

When he finished writing the letter, Marfa the Owl just flew over from the Forbidden Forest and took the initiative to take the parchment rolled into a roll.

Maca raised his arm halfway, and said a few words softly to Marfa who was standing on his arm. Following him, he raised his hand and watched Marfa flap his wings and disappear into the night.

After finishing the necessary preparations, not long after, his figure standing at the school gate also disappeared with a burst of space distortion.

But when he appeared from another place, he only felt his breathing stagnated, and his whole body was suddenly wrapped in a chill...

Please remember the first domain name of this book:. 4Fiction Network Mobile Edition Reading URL: