harry potter book of crimes

"Luna!"

When Maka saw the figure desperately trying to stop Haierbo from flying out instantly, he couldn't help but let out a low cry.

However, Haierbo's actions obviously will not stop.

After he swatted away Luna, he immediately pressed towards Hermione again.

But after Luna's obstruction just now, Haierbo's actions have been slowed down for more than a beat. After the windbreaker wizard quickly picked up Luna in his arms, he immediately waved his wand and suddenly released a very fast missile.

Ice pick.

At this time, the distance between the two was already very close. If Haierbo wanted to avoid this blow, he would have to use space movement to get away.

But it was obvious that Halper still didn't want to give up on Hermione, who was already so close and within reach.

"Bang!"

As Haierbo blocked it with his backhand, blazing flames exploded beside him, accurately facing the cold ice cone that contained the rules. But this time, the windbreaker wizard stopped him again and dragged him away.

At the moment when Maka fell from the sky.

"Leave Hermione!"

At the moment when the sole of Maka's right foot barely touched the street, he suddenly stepped down, and then burst out at a much faster speed than before.

In just the blink of an eye, Maka's figure disappeared from the point where he landed, and then suddenly appeared on Haierbo's side.

At that same moment, the basilisk horn staff in his hand had penetrated deeply into the opponent's side.

"die!"

When the power of the cooling rule breaks out in a person's body, the effect is absolutely terrifying. Although Haierbo has long since lost his sense of pain, he can naturally feel the blow that Maca pierced into his body.

Therefore, when he noticed that a cold air suddenly emerged from his body, he immediately turned into a piece of black flame and flew away.

Haierbo knew that he could no longer let the fragments of his soul be exposed before the summoning ceremony was completed.

As for the reasons, firstly, the Collector born during the ceremony is interested in all "valuable souls". Even he, the host of the ceremony, must be no exception after losing this body.

Another reason is that Haierbo doesn't want to waste any more time. After all, if he misses the most critical moment in the ceremony because he doesn't have time to find a suitable body, then all the preparations he has done over the past few days will be in vain.

effort.

Soon, the black flames transformed from Haierbo's body drew an arc in Kong Hong one after another, and condensed again in another place.

But no matter how fast he reacted, part of the black flame was still frozen by the extreme cold current released by Maka, leaving only a strange ice cube with frozen flames after he left.

"Hermione..."

After Maka drove away Helbo, she didn't bother to pursue her, and hurriedly supported Hermione who was about to fall in the chaos just now.

She was affected by Haierbo's soul rules and was unable to move. After Maka put his arms around her, he didn't have time to check her and immediately took her to the windbreaker wizard's side.

"How's Luna?"

When she asked this question, Maka's eyes were still on Haierbo who had retreated to the middle of the street, fearing that the endless old guy would rush over and attack again.

However, the moment he discovered that the windbreaker wizard did not answer his question in time, a chill suddenly rose in his heart and his scalp became numb.

"What happened?"

Maka no longer had the intention to keep an eye on Haierbo, and quickly turned her head to look over, only to see the windbreaker wizard hugging Luna silently, motionless as if his whole body was stiff.

"Lu"

He saw that the girl who was half squatting and holding her arms in his arms was covered in blood, dripping down her pale golden hair, and it was already dripping all over the floor.

"Did you... hit your head? Stop the bleeding... yes, stop the bleeding immediately!"

For a moment, Maka felt a little panicked. He forced himself to calm down, hugged Hermione with one hand, and quickly took out the white essence from his waist and poured it on Luna's head.

With this kind of bleeding, the wound should be on the head...

The shocking red color was mixed with Luna's smooth blond hair that was unforgettable at first sight, making Maka's hands tremble a little while pouring the potion.

But at this moment, the familiar yet annoying magic wave suddenly approached quickly, and Maka knew without even raising her head that Haierbo was indeed here again.

"Get away!"

Suddenly, a regular rune that Haierpo had seen thousands of times appeared in front of Maka. The translucent rune twisted and trembled in mid-air, exuding an extremely oppressive force.

Mysterious atmosphere.

The next second, the twisted rune suddenly glowed with black soul flames.

"……arrogant."

Haierbo stopped on the street, frowning with a look of disgust.

At this moment, he seemed to see the shadow of the Monument of Bewitchment on Maka, just like what he saw behind Salazar Slytherin.

But unlike Salazar, the "arrogance" evoked by Maca is twisted.

"Something's wrong...why?"

Seeing a piece of black flame emerging from the rune and flying straight in front of him, Haierbo also used the rules of the soul to resist, but at the same time, he became confused.

Maka's "arrogance" is twisted, because he is not in line with this branch of soul rules. But it stands to reason that the power he can exert in this way should not be complete.

However, why is the power within it still so strong?

It's not that Haierbo couldn't stop Maka's attack, he just felt deeply puzzled because the strength of the soul rules displayed by Maka at this moment had exceeded his theoretical understanding.

But Maka at this moment obviously doesn't think so much.

If it were normal, he might be as surprised as Herbo by his "beyond common sense" performance, but now his mind is entirely on Luna, and he is not in the mood to think about these things at all.

Seeing that Haierbo could still resist his attack, Maka immediately gritted his teeth. The annoyance and worry in his heart caused him to speed up the flow of magic power almost without reservation. Immediately, the runes floating in front of him became more and more twisted.

, and the black flames released from it became more and more solid.

There is no doubt that there is something wrong with Maka at this moment.

The abnormality that broke through the limit caused the pupils of his eyes to seem to be mixed with black flames. I don't know if his eyes reflected the soul flame in front of him, or if there was indeed some mysterious change in his body and even his soul.

Happened quietly.

Maka's renewed strength finally made Haierbo feel some pressure. He thought about it and felt that it would not do him any good if he continued like this, so he had the idea of ​​​​retreating.

But before leaving, he still chuckled inexplicably, glanced sideways in Maka's direction and said:

"Hmph, I thought times had really changed completely, but it turns out that we still have a lot of similarities with our original days! Hmm... But to be honest, these two little girls are really good, no wonder

You are so obsessed with them."

Before he finished speaking, Haierbo waved his hand vigorously and temporarily blocked the black flames released by Maka.

"Of course, you have to be careful about this! Because the more weaknesses a person has, the less likely he is to achieve great things..." As he spoke, as if he remembered something funny, he suddenly sneered, "Yes,

Just like Godric that year, his talent is indeed amazing, but he is always so stupid that he makes people laugh!"

After saying that, just before Maka's black flames were about to wrap him up, his figure suddenly disappeared.

On the other side, Maka naturally had no time to pay attention to what he said. After noticing that Haierbo was leaving, he immediately stopped his hand and lowered his head to look at Luna.

"How's it going? Is it effective? Let me see..."

He left Hermione under the care of the windbreaker wizard first, and then Maka hurriedly picked up Luna from her arms. But as soon as he took hold of her, he felt something was wrong. Although the girl's body was still soft and soft, it was easy to pick her up.

You can feel another kind of unnatural weakness.

However, even though her heart was getting colder, Maka still took a deep breath and began to examine Luna carefully.

When Haierbo swept her away earlier, he didn't use any complicated black magic, it was just a simple slap that drew the magic power out of anger.

This kind of purely physical injury may be fatal to Muggles, but it may not be irreversible in the magical world.

Therefore, even though his hands could not help but tremble slightly, he still held a glimmer of hope to diagnose Luna's injury.

"Don't worry...maybe you can still hear me, Luna..." He quickly checked the injuries, rummaged for potions, and murmured softly, "You know, I've always been good at potions...

I will cure you, don’t worry..."

To be honest, even he himself didn't know what he was muttering. He just muttered subconsciously to try not to think about other things.

"Yes, there should be a fracture here... It's okay, the fracture can be repaired easily. Well, you still need to replenish blood. I have prepared a lot of blood-generating agent. Open your mouth and drink it..."

Suddenly, a cold hand suddenly stretched out from the side and pressed on the back of Maka's blood-covered hand.

"Mr. McLean..."

A sweet voice sounded in Maka's ears, and in a trance, it seemed as ethereal and erratic as Luna's.

"Mr. McClain, that's enough...that's enough, stop..."

"No, what's enough? I still have to replenish your blood, still more"

"Snapped!"

At that moment, Maka felt a burning pain on her cheek.