harry potter book of crimes

When a person goes from hell to heaven, he may soon forget the horror of hell; but when a person falls back from heaven to hell, the beauty of heaven will definitely continue to linger in his mind.

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Therefore, when Maca took Luna away from Blois Castle and returned to the fog that shrouded the entire London, he couldn't help but pause in his progress.

"Luna, I think it's better for you to stay at Chateau Blois...won't you think about it again?"

If it was just him, Maka would definitely not hesitate at all. But if there was Luna... to be honest, he still hasn't completely recovered from that bad luck!

Now, after having spent so much effort to rescue Luna, he no longer wanted to be worried at all.

However, Luna, who was always careful not to get him into trouble, did not obey his arrangements this time.

"No," the blond girl whispered in her usual erratic tone, "Hermione and the others are still in London! I came out with everyone this time, but I can't leave alone on the way.

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Maka usually only heard this kind of words from Hermione, but this time it unexpectedly came out of Luna's mouth. While he was confused by this, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

I remember that he often told Ron before that he should put himself in other people's perspective and consider it more. But once it was his turn, he had to admit that it was by no means an easy thing to do.

Especially, when you are quite concerned about it, you will be confused.

There is no doubt that he wants Luna to stop getting close to this dangerous city, but is that what Luna is thinking in her heart?

"Then...what if I take Hermione and the others to France?"

Even though she understood Luna's worry about her friends, Maka still asked again a little unwillingly, but Luna immediately answered readily:

"Yes! In that case, I will stay with you all at Miss Blois's place and wait for you!"

Luna's recovery was quite straightforward, but Maka understood that if she wanted to rush all her friends, including Harry and Neville, to wait at Blois Castle, it would be as difficult as running directly.

Have a fight with Haierbo.

No, maybe the latter is simpler!

"well……"

Maka looked at Luna's calm look and couldn't help but nodded her head and poked her finger gently.

"When did you become so cunning?"

"Hermione taught me this!" Luna said happily, "She said that if you want to convince you, you usually just need to tell the truth. There are many of her views that I don't agree with, but I think this is the most important point.

It couldn’t be more correct!”

"Really?" Maka blinked and shook her head helplessly, "Okay! Just take it as such!"

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To be honest, Maca and Luna didn't stay at Blois Castle for long. But in the hour he left, the situation in London still deteriorated to a serious level.

Haierbo's method of "accumulating strength first, then striking hard" really hit Lupine, and Sirius and others were caught off guard. Dozens of soul collectors were dispatched together, causing several small and medium-sized battlefields to end suddenly in the first place.

In the eyes of the many wizards who resisted Haierbo's forces, those dark-eyed enemies were no longer "dark wizards"... "they" were simply a group of terrifying demons!

"No, I have to get out! Otherwise, the situation will only get worse and worse!"

After receiving Lupine's note, Harry was hurriedly persuaded by Hermione and other friends at first. But after trying to calm down and think for a moment, he still couldn't hold it back and left resolutely with Thomas.

St. Mungo's.

Now Harry's speed was so fast that Hermione and the others couldn't stop him, so they could only watch as he quickly disappeared to the stairs at the other end of the corridor.

However, although they failed to stop Harry, they still left Ginny in the ward who desperately wanted to chase him out.

At this moment, Ginny, who seemed to have realized that she could not rush out of the door, was curled up on the hospital bed with her legs crossed, and she never said another word.

She was not angry with Hermione and other friends. Even if she was angry, she was only angry at her own powerlessness.

Because she knew that everyone's obstruction was correct, and there was nothing she could do if she went out. Even if she could catch up with Harry, she would only be a human burden that could die at any time.

However, it is worth mentioning that Delphi is no longer here. In fact, she even left earlier than Harry. And with her ability, no one could say anything to stop her at that time, except Harry.

Min leaned forward and asked in a low voice.

But now, when the two people with the strongest fighting ability have gone out to risk their lives, everyone suddenly doesn't know what to do.

Is it just possible to sit here and wait for those who are struggling outside to finally bring news that no one is sure whether it is good or bad?

Everyone can't even imagine what kind of expression they will have when the time comes.

"Fred, George... you usually have the best ideas, do you have any good ideas now?"

Ron, who was sitting on the ground against the end of the bed, suddenly turned around and asked his twin brother. But the pair, who usually always had playful smiles on their faces, couldn't help but look around them.

The newlywed wife opened her mouth, but finally closed it.

It's easy to walk out of this ward, but...can you come back in the end? And if you can't come back, what should you do with your lover who just married you not long ago?

At the same time, Ron, who saw their expressions, couldn't help but slowly lowered his head.

"I'm sorry, forget my mindless nonsense!"

However, Ron's words made Fred and George feel even more disappointed than his previous inquiry. Yes, that was a trust from his younger brother Ron that they had never experienced in the past. How profound that was.

It’s rare!

It's a pity that they can't recall this rare expectation at all.

On the other side, Percy, as the eldest person here, felt even more guilty for his past ignorance. If he hadn't been so snobbish and stupid back then, at least he wouldn't have become the most powerful among everyone present today.

The weak one.

That's right, even Ron is definitely much more powerful than him now!

For a moment, the younger siblings of the Weasley family fell silent.

"Fred, if you want to go"

"No! Absolutely not!"

Fred's wife had just started to speak, but she was immediately interrupted by Fred. George's wife, who originally wanted to say something, could only swallow back the agreement that had just come to her mouth.

inside.

Not far away, Hermione stood alone by the wall with her lips pursed, looking at the remaining friends in the ward, not knowing what she was thinking.

But now, even if everyone doesn't know Hermione's actual thoughts, they still understand her situation these days. It can be said that even if everyone in this room runs out to fight, she must not show her face outside.

Because, she had been regarded by the despicable Haierbo as a target that could be used to coerce Maka.

But at this moment, Hermione's voice finally sounded in the ward.

"Let me think about it...don't worry, let me think about it again."

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"laugh"

A sharp sound passed through a certain street in London for an instant. It sounded like someone was cutting a piece of iron with a sharp blade.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, before the previous sound had settled down, there was another sound like the clash of gold and iron passing through the block.

"boom!"

When the third movement suddenly sounded, a black shadow suddenly flew out from a certain alley and rolled heavily onto the street. After landing, it was seen that it still had strength left and kept rolling and bumping.

When I arrived at the door of the store opposite, there was a "bang" sound.

The next moment, dust flew up, covering a small space in front of the shop.

But only two or three seconds passed, and the black figure that had just crashed into suddenly rushed out of the smoke and dust, and thick black gas actually floated from his body.

In an instant, the figure shrouded in black mist rushed into the alleyway opposite at an alarming speed. With a chaotic thumping sound, two black balls the size of a person were thrown high from the top of the alley.

It came out, and then landed heavily on the street.

Immediately, the person chasing out of the alley was not the humanoid black mist at the beginning, but a young wizard with black hair and glasses.

He saw the black robe flying around his body and the silver blade shining in his hand. Suddenly, not even the gray mist that spread everywhere could cover up his brilliance at this moment.

"Ding! Ding!"

As he rushed forward quickly, he reacted very quickly to deflect two black thorns, and then he saw the silver light flashing in his hand again, followed by a streak of light as he ran.

"Tsk"

There was that harsh cutting sound again, but this time it was not once, but three times in a row. Each sound represented that the long sword was swung once, with the edge of the sword and the power of the person, again and again.

All penetrated the enemy's extremely hard black spherical protective shield.

When a piece of black material was directly cut off from the black ball by three triangular cutting lines, the silver long sword suddenly stabbed out and stabbed straight into the triangular opening.

"Chi!"

Blood suddenly sprayed out from the "window" and splashed all over the young man, but he didn't seem to care at all.

Immediately afterwards, he immediately turned around and looked at the other black-eyed wizard who had flown into the air from the ground, and casually wiped his blood-stained face.

He looked down, then frowned and waved his hand and said:

"Look! Your blood is red too!"