Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 922: Warning sign! London crisis

How does it feel when a whole group of monsters fly towards you?

If you take this question to ask Maca, I think he might tell you-it's actually like stabbing a hornet's nest!

Suddenly, countless black cloaks almost filled Maca's vision.

At the last moment, when the fastest monsters slammed in front of him, he could even see the scarlet eyes that were already close at hand.

But in that second, Maca’s right hand palm suddenly burst out with an extremely bright silver-white haze, forcibly knocking away all the monsters around him and flying upside down.

In the next second, a vivid silver eagle rushed silently out of the mist, and started to circle around him quickly.

Obviously, Maca has summoned his patron saint in battle after a long absence.

In fact, long before he met Helbo, he thought of using the Patronus Charm to try to deal with these monsters. He had used it once when he followed the traces left by Helbo and entered the Muggle room with broken windows.

The results at that time proved that the patron saint curse was actually effective against these monsters.

Just after leaving that room, he realized that Helbo was very likely to have made more monsters, so he simply didn’t use it again, and instead left this spell for this time. Helbo's surprise.

Now it seems that this "surprise" is obviously still very good-at least the moment when he called the patron saint, Helbo's red eyes suddenly lit up.

"Bang--"

Looking at a large number of monsters being hit by his silver eagle and flying in all directions, some even got their necks choked by sharp claws, dragged and flew a distance before being thrown away, Maca felt that He seemed to have come to Azkaban.

Judging from the effectiveness of the Patronus Curse on these monsters, they are not just like dementors, but in essence, they may be "upgraded versions" of dementors.

But I have to say that compared to dementors, their combat effectiveness is obviously much stronger. So, it is no wonder that Kingsley, who also summoned the patron saint on the other side, would still be stuck in a stalemate.

Maca turned to the surrounding monsters that had been knocked upside down, and then turned his gaze to Haierbo who was still behind, and looked at each other calmly.

"...the patron saint curse?"

Of course Helbo knew this magic, and he didn't know it from the minds of modern wizards.

Actually, summoning the patron saint to fight was originally a kind of ancient magic, and it was also quite famous in their time.

"And the patron saint summoned without a rod..." Helbo's blood-red eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone became cold. "You know what? You remind me of that old fellow Andros. ."

The wizard who was dubbed "Invincible" in ancient Greece, this is also a brief introduction on the chocolate frog card. Maca also knows a little bit about the situation.

"At least I haven't been able to summon a'giant-sized patron saint'." Maca shrugged, "As for the wandless cast of the patron saint spell, this technique is for you..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly raised his eyebrows:

"Oh! Sorry... I almost forgot, you seem to be unable to use the Patronus Charm."

"Because I don't need it!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Haierbo suddenly stretched out his right hand, and a gray flame that was much larger than an ordinary monster spit out from his palm.

His goal is not Maca, but his patron saint of eagles.

Seeing the flame rushing through the air quickly, Maca thought, and the silver eagle, who was still beating the monster, suddenly turned over and avoided it.

But the gray-black flame seemed to have no inertia, and immediately changed its direction after following it, and then continued to catch up with a slight whirl.

Maca can sense that the flame energy released by Helbo himself is extremely manic. If the patron saint is hit, it will inevitably make him suffer some mental effects.

Of course, this is actually nothing. The point is that his patron saint is now entangled.

Maca, who was staring at the changing situation, suddenly grabbed his left hand when he saw the monsters gathering to him again, and the silver mist appeared again, wrapping his fist and forearm together. Up.

When there is no wind, it looks like a flame flowing and swaying, which is in sharp contrast with Helbo's gray-black flame.

Both of these are flames that are directly constrained under the rules and transformed from magic and will. Although they do not have the high temperature of a normal flame, they have the effect of directly attacking the spirit and soul.

"Swiftness."

After a moment of silence in my heart, Maca slammed out of the ground, so fast that the two werewolves behind him could not react.

"Boom——Boom——Boom——"

The incredible speed pulled the silver-white haze into ribbons, rushing from left to right in the surrounding area, and each strip of light represented an impact of Maca.

In just a few seconds, there were dozens of monsters blasted away by his punch alone, not to mention the individuals who were easily shot into the air.

During this period, the light mist condensed by Maca seems to continue to increase, and the remaining silver-white light particles on the street also spilled out in large areas.

When he stopped in place again and again, his whole body was wrapped in the haze of the patron saint curse, becoming a silver-white figure that was difficult to distinguish.

"Suddenly I began to feel that the potential of this magic seems to be no less than that of the Sorcerer..."

Maca looked at the figure of Helbo through the silver mist, and said thoughtfully.

On the opposite side, Haierbo arbitrarily went to those "newbies" who had been blasted into black mist by Maca with his fists, and paused slightly before saying:

"Maybe!"

He said so, but his tone was obviously quite disapproving.

Yes, whenever the right place is used, the power of the patron saint is really extraordinary. But when faced with a real wizard, the threat it can pose is much smaller.

Unless Maca, like the Andros who used to be active in ancient Greece, has thoroughly studied the corresponding rule runes in the patron saint curse.

But what would be another rule that is not compatible with the death rule in the Death Curse?

I glanced around, and after confirming that there were no monsters around him, he casually waved away the lingering silver mist on his body. Judging from Haierbo’s expression, the "surprise" of the Guardian God spell was already The time is over.

The chase that started from the square, so far it can be said that Maca has the upper hand. Because for him, although there are still a lot of these monsters prepared by Helbo, they no longer have the meaning of continuing to use them.

"Halpo, next... are you planning to leave as many times as before?"

Maca’s question seemed a bit agitated, but his tone and expression were very flat. After all, he knew very well that most of these little cleverness would not have any effect here in Helbo.

And the facts also proved that he was right.

"If I think I should retreat, running away is also a necessary stop loss method," Haierbo floated in mid-air, spreading his hands, "It's just that, I'm afraid it's not time yet."

"Don't you go? What else do you want to stay here for?"

Halpo couldn't help but sneered at Maca's undisguised questioning.

"Do you think that if you ask me, I have to answer?" He said, and suddenly opened his arms, "Okay! Actually, there is nothing I can't say...because I want to do it, that's it !"

As he uttered this sentence, the monsters still surrounding the block suddenly separated and flew all over the city of London one by one.

In this scene, Maca saw it in his eyes and put it in his heart...but he didn't move.

Because he knows that everything else may be easy to say, but for this alone, he really can't stop those monsters in a short time.

So, instead of rushing to clear those guys while Helbo was still in front of him, he might as well stare at Helbo as the "mastermind" first.

He doesn't want to be able to solve the opponent at the moment, but once again leaving the opponent's new body, there is still so little possibility~IndoMTL.com~ and only let Haierbo temporarily be unable to cause more harm , He can safely resolve the crisis in London.

Otherwise, who knows what **** will do after he leaves?

"Oh? Aren't you leaving this time?"

I don’t know if this is a **** fate. This time, he asked this sentence and replaced it with Helbo.

I remember the last time Maca was forced to walk through the underground black market in London, and now on the ground in London, almost the same incident happened again.

Only this time, Maca’s choice was exactly the opposite.

"Not going..." He sighed, "You, the uninvited'guest', haven't left yet. I'm still half the'master' here, so how can I leave first? ?"

Immediately afterwards, Maca continued without stopping:

"But the time is almost there, I think you should go back too!"

After that, he didn't want to be verbose anymore, and when he raised his hand, there was another cold beam of light. At the same time, he himself rushed towards Helbo.

The distance between the two of them shortened rapidly.

In the middle of the run, I saw Maca lightly stepping on the ground while running, and without using any magic book to carry it, he jumped up directly.

In mid-air, a cold current swirled around him, and ice crystals and snowflakes kept drifting away.

Halbo saw this and knew that Maca's blow must be extremely powerful, even if it was he could no longer calm down. When Maca came towards him, he quickly backed away.

Suddenly, another beam of light swept across Helbo's place... Unfortunately, it fell through.

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