Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 983: The mysterious wizard on the streets of London

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

One day, under the night sky, in a quiet alley on the outskirts of London, a series of coughing and retching suddenly sounded.

"Cough cough...cough cough cough cough..."

Listening to the painful gasps in that voice really makes people worry about whether they will cough up the lungs as well.

After a while, the coughing ceased slightly, and then a figure stood up from the dark alley against the wall. Just by looking at the staggering footsteps, you can know that the person's condition is obviously so bad that even walking has become extremely difficult for a while.

However, even so, the figure still didn't mean to stop.

The sky tonight is still clear, and a bright moon frequently shuttles between the thin clouds, making the streets without people bright and dark. Only when the moonlight falls on the road can the silhouette of the man be seen slightly.

But I saw that it seemed to be a man with a dark windbreaker all over his body. He also wore a wide-brimmed round hat covering his face, making it impossible to recognize what kind of face was hidden in the shadow under the brim.

"Cough...cough cough."

Suddenly, the man coughed twice, even though he had deliberately lowered the volume, it still seemed unusually clear on this quiet street.

"Are you...over there?"

Just look at the figure slantingly supporting the wall of the alley entrance, looking at left and right, and then there is a vague voice floating from under the hat.

Probably because of coughing too much, the voice has obviously become hoarse, and...it seems to be so thin.

"Cough, cough, huh..." After confirming a little bit, the man shook his head and muttered to himself, "It seems that I need a rest."

Wu Zi muttered, the man was about to help the wall to continue walking forward, but he didn't know what he was aware of, and suddenly turned around.

Obviously, it was due to his physical condition. The sudden turn made his feet tremble, and he almost fell on the street with an unsteady position.

But compared to the staggered feet, those arms are unexpectedly stable.

At the moment of turning around, there was a slender and delicate wand in his right hand, and a strange phantom that appeared and disappeared before the magic was cast.

The next moment, a slightly obscure green light was released and collected, like a dark green lightning enclave piercing the gloom on the street.

Undoubtedly, it was a killing spell without any hesitation, and it was accompanied by extremely skilled silent spell techniques.

Who can imagine that a person who seems to be so weak that he is almost unsustainable, who makes people feel that he may fall to the ground at any time, can actually have such a sharp and decisive skill?

Perhaps it was also because this life-threatening curse was too unexpected. I saw that the space passed by the green light tens of feet away was suddenly distorted, and there was another figure in the black robe right next to it. Silently appeared.

"Interesting, really interesting... It seems that there are many unexpected wizards in this world." The black robe camer said slowly, "Well, I want to come too-if there is only one horse in this era Kar McLean, isn’t that too boring?"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

The answer was not words, but another hard cough. But at first, although the person coughed non-stop, there was still no tremor in his hands, and the tip of the stick was as firm as ever.

Several seconds later, the windbreaker wizard who was coughing ceaselessly spoke slowly and revealed a fact that surprised the other party.

"You are'Despicable Helbo'."

The voice is still hoarse almost harsh, making people unbearable to smell.

On the other side, Helbo, who was immediately recognized, lightly dusted his robes, with his back facing the moonlight, he didn't know what his expression was at this moment.

"I haven't even taken the shot yet, do you know who I am?" He said lightly, "Or, you came here to find me on purpose?"

"Ahem... Looking for you?"

There seemed to be an impatience in the hoarse voice.

"I don't have this idle time... after all, whatever you want to do has nothing to do with my purpose. Stop talking nonsense, or you will leave by yourself, or... I will' Please'you go.'

Hearbo heard this, his eyes hidden in the shadow suddenly narrowed, and a sharp edge suddenly appeared in his sight.

"McLean can say this because he is'arrogant,' that's all." He said, "And you--do you think you have the right to talk to me like this?"

"Cough, cough, cough, huh, maybe there is!"

The windbreaker wizard coughed and gasped, but his tone remained calm. Knowing that the other party is the ancient black wizard Haierbo can still be so calm, there are not many such wizards in this world.

However, this windbreaker wizard is not only that simple!

Without warning, a symbol flashed on his forehead under the brim of his hat. At the same time, a green light flashed out, and it wiped it dangerously in Haierbo's ear.

In this instant, Helbo didn't even move.

It's not that he doesn't want to avoid the death rules hidden in the death curse, even he doesn't want to bear it head-on. But the reason why he didn't move was completely because his body stopped at that moment.

Even if there is less than a second, this is enough for a lot of things to happen in a wizard's duel.

"Huh, is another bearer alive..."

Although Haierbo was surprised, he still appeared calm, and he heard him sneer suddenly: "That's right, the time is coming, it should be so."

After that, he seemed to think a little, and then nodded quickly.

"Okay, then... I will welcome you to join this fun ‘game’ first. We will meet again if we have a chance..."

Hairbo suddenly disappeared in the same place before the voice was over.

The windbreaker wizard didn't speak any more, just stared coldly at where the opponent left. After some careful confirmation, he turned around again, and continued on vainly.

"Cough cough cough, I did not expect to meet the'despicable Helbo' as soon as I came. I hope this meeting will not have any bad effects..."

"...I will definitely come to save you."

After a few steps, the weak wizard suddenly added with that hoarse voice.

……

The next morning, at the gate of Hogwarts School.

"Let’s wait for my letter when I go back! Before I say that I can come, I will stay home to loosen the soil and plant flowers-I will post my new herbal medicine notes."

"Hmm."

When Willie nodded in response with a quiet smile, Maca turned to her father and said:

"Mr. Blois, I can send us so many helpers this time, and I won’t say any words of thanks. I can only say that these are indeed very reliable wizards, and we at Hogwarts There is a shortage of such a group of know-how aid forces!"

Blois also nodded immediately, and patted Maca on the shoulder by the way.

"If it's not enough, write again!" He said very generously, "The Blois family lacks everything, but there is no shortage of people and money, haha!"

Is this called "lack of everything"-Maca really wanted to make such a complaint, but in the end he accepted it and didn't leak his own voice.

"Okay, then we'll go back first," Blois waved his hand. "I hope Villie can come to school as soon as possible-with you as a professor here, I really want to send all the younger generations. Come to Hogwarts."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to hold Willie's arm, and wanted to take his daughter back to Fort Blois. But at this moment, Maca seemed to think of something, and stretched out his hand to beckon him to wait again.

"Right," he said, "If the situation here suddenly becomes very bad, I might send some people over to Fort Blois. I'm afraid I will have to ask Mr. to take care of it. "

"Oh, of course it's okay!"

After confirming once again that Maca has nothing to say, the Blois father and daughter finally disappeared from outside the school gate accompanied by a space distortion.

"Are you going to send someone there?" Professor McGonagall asked at this time, "Are you Granger Xiaojie and others?"

"No, how come," Maca smiled helplessly, "Actually, I think, but do you think they will leave? And to be honest, now they do have some ability to protect themselves. You can no longer treat them as children!"

"If it wasn't for them, it was—"

"It's just some'real' kids," Professor McGonagall was puzzled, and Maca shrugged. "Didn't I save a group of little guys before? In fact, there are still some who have not found a home yet... Anyway, I can save them. I can’t save them once and leave them alone, right?"

Shaking his head slightly, he stretched out and walked out the door.

"Professor McGonagall, I have to go back to St. Mungo... At present, it seems that there will be no movement in Helbo. You and the professors can enjoy the rest of the Christmas holiday!"

"I think, after a while, this calm life might be over again."

Just finished saying this~IndoMTL.com~Maca flashed and disappeared from McGonagall's sight.

"This kid, it's so easy to say..." Professor McGonagall sighed softly, "Isn't it you who are most worried about the future storm?"

Otherwise, he wouldn't have just mentioned that he was sending those children to Fort Blois, France.

When McGonagall closed the colonel's door and put on the protective charm, she also walked towards the castle step by step. But not long after she left, a figure suddenly appeared on the distant hillside, looking at the place where Maca had left.

Obviously, the man has been standing on the hillside for a long time, but even Maca didn't notice its existence. If you take a closer look, it is not difficult to see that it is the mysterious wizard who fought Helbo on the streets of London last night. 9

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