harry potter book of crimes

"Disaster and death... My bloodline tells me that there is indeed extremely terrible disaster and death here. But... why is it so much blurry than what I felt before?"

Barlow Stewart, who transformed into a crow, was standing on a damaged brick wall at the moment. He tilted his head and stared intently at the shadow in front of him and the black-eyed wizards who were entangled in the shadow.

But no matter how serious he seemed on the surface, it couldn't change the fact that he was a little distracted at the moment.

"So... why is there such a change?"

In fact, many people know that Barlow Stewart's ancestors are two of the four founders of Ilvermorny, while a few people know to some extent that his maternal bloodline originally originated from the Gaunt family.

Yes, that is to say, his ancestor is Salazar Slytherin.

However, when it comes to his other bloodline, not many people know about it.

In fact, Barlow Stewart is also a wizard with the blood of a prophet. Because the witch Isolt Thayer who created Ilvermorny, her paternal bloodline is even older than that of Slytherin.

Morrigan, the famous witch known as the "Ghost Queen", was the prophet of the island of Ireland in ancient times.

What I have to mention at this time is that the prophecies of the prophetess Morrigan were often related to war, disaster, and death. Therefore, wizards at that time often saw them above the battlefield.

, a crow transformed by a wizard is always circling.

This is also the true origin of her rather sinister-sounding title.

Now, in Barlow's generation, the prophet blood has revived in him. Although his prophetic ability is not strong, it is probably because his ancestor is best at predicting disasters, so his predictions are still outstanding in this regard.

Quite effective.

Therefore, this time he will specifically apply to bring people to London to assist in the war. The fundamental reason is that he has a premonition that if Haierbo is allowed to continue to do evil, the disaster will be far beyond the British magical world.

Obviously, the process by which he and Maka came to this conclusion can be said to be completely different, but in the end their views were not too far apart.

"Um?"

Barlow was contemplating when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in the air approaching quickly. Unable to identify the person's identity at the first moment, he quickly regrouped and stepped up his guard, and flapped his wings.

He jumped into the shadow on the ground ahead and disappeared.

However, he himself can be hidden, but his strange shadow magic cannot be hidden. As early as when he was flying here, Maka discovered that the one who is dealing with those black-eyed wizards here is undoubtedly Barlow Stewart.

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"Click"

With a cracking sound, Maka released a burst of cold air, instantly freezing one of the enemies trapped in the "Shadow Hell" into pieces.

Then, Maka looked at the huge shadow on the ground and said:

"Mr. Stewart, please come out! Just leave these to me. If you are willing, please help find more enemies. I believe this will be much more efficient."

After two observations, Maka finally figured out that the principal's shadow magic was indeed very effective in controlling the enemy's actions, but when it came to using this magic to deal with those guys who had opened the spherical shield, it was basically useless.

There is no effect anymore.

At the same time, Barlow, who had just gotten into the shadows, saw that the person coming was Maka, and he immediately flew out. He did not return to the human form from the Animagus form, but rushed forward.

After Maka nodded slightly, he spread his wings and left very simply.

Seeing this, Maka couldn't help but shrugged, and then turned her attention to the enemies whose movement was restricted.

It must be said that in the short period of time since Maka and others started to clean up these soul searchers, their number has been continuously decreasing.

It may only be a matter of time before all those who want to release Hai Erbo are completely eradicated.

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"Uh...ho...kaka..."

In the mirror world, Muriel hanging in front of Haierbo has undergone new changes at this time.

I don't know since when, her throat suddenly started to make some painful sounds. It was like a mouthful of phlegm stuck in her throat. Just listening to it made her feel very uncomfortable, which made people unable to help but

I want to cough twice for her and clear her throat.

I don’t know how long this initial situation lasted, as the sound became louder and louder... Finally, when Muriel, who was covered in black fluid oozing out of her body, coughed unconsciously, she suddenly

He opened his mouth and retched.

"vomit"

The first time, Muriel didn't spit anything out; but the second time, a large mouthful of black viscous liquid suddenly spurted out of her mouth.

"Ugh... ugh!"

In just a moment, the unknown black liquid spit out from her mouth like a spring. Even in the end, the horrible liquid could not help but flow out of her mouth, even her eyes and ears.

However, this scene, which was a bit disgusting just thinking about it, actually seemed more "beautiful" once it came to Haierbo's eyes.

Seeing that Muriel herself had been mercilessly wrapped in a large amount of black secretions, Haierbo even laughed happily.

But at this moment, Muriel, who should have lost her will, suddenly moved her fingers, and Haierbo, who was always paying attention to her condition, looked at her.

"oh?"

This witch named "Muriel" can still move?

Although this may not necessarily be an abnormality, given Haierbo's strict requirements, even such an insignificant detail should not be missed.

"Huh?" Haierbo took two steps forward, stared at Muriel for a while, then frowned and said to himself, "How can you still hold on to your own consciousness?"

Thinking of this, he immediately waved his backhand and used the power of the soul rules to put Muriel into sleep again, so as to avoid something going wrong after finally reaching the last step.

The next moment, perhaps because Muriel no longer had any willpower to resist, Haierbo saw the black liquid around her suddenly begin to erupt. In just a few seconds, more liquid seeped out of her body.

Nearly double.

Seeing the black unknown substance quickly dripping all over the floor, Haierbo was forced to take several steps back to prevent problems in the summoning process due to interference.

At this moment, the number of soul collectors outside the mirror space is constantly decreasing, but Muriel's changes are also becoming more and more dramatic.

Suddenly, the black liquid that had flowed to the floor suddenly stopped producing, and Muriel stopped vomiting continuously. On the contrary, the black substance suddenly began to flow back, quickly covering her whole body.

in.

Then Haierbo noticed that the black liquid, which was very similar to the substance controlled by the collectors, was hardening and toughening little by little. It seemed as if it was going to use this method to destroy Muriel's body.

It's like the whole person has been transformed all over again.

Not long after, Haierbo, who checked carefully, couldn't help but have a trace of greed on his face.

"The perfect body... You don't even need to wait for it to be completed. You can see how powerful it is now!" He spread his hands and couldn't help but sigh, "The devil... this is the body of the legendary devil.

Got it!"

Although this substance looks very similar to the black substance controlled by those black-eyed wizards, it is actually quite different.

"Oh...it's still getting stronger, wonderful...it's wonderful."

And the next second after Hai Erbo cried out in surprise, the black substance that had been condensing on Muriel's body suddenly began to squirm, and finally condensed into a pure black body.

It can be seen that due to the continuous accumulation of the unknown substance, her body has become much taller than before. She is now just over two meters tall. The surface of her black skin is shimmering slightly and looks very smooth.

The muscles that are taut and completely unlike the human body structure, the body that is thick but not bloated, and the explosive power hidden in it that can only be distinguished with the naked eye can be said to be the most perfect human body in the world.

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However, this body has no gender characteristics at all. To say that it is a "human body" is somewhat far-fetched.

Suddenly, when those eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of extremely dark eyeballs inside, even Haierbo couldn't help but frown.

The ritual has not been completed yet, and it is far from being called a "demon", but even if it is just a soul that is still the prototype of a human body, it still makes Haierbo feel a chill in his heart.

Fortunately, Haierbo's purpose is not really to summon a "demon", otherwise... to be honest, with his current strength, he may only have one option: "run as far as he can".

But when he thought about what he was going to do next, his heart started to get hot again.

"There's still a little bit left...my masterpiece will be completed!"

Haierbo did not get any closer. He just looked at this distance for a while, and then immediately turned around and stood in the center of the bell room. Only there was the opening point of the magic circle he had drawn previously, and it was also where he opened the demon.

A place that summons the final steps of the plan.

"The searchers outside..." Haierbo stood in the middle, sensed it for a moment, and then murmured to himself, "Humph, as expected of McClain, he killed less than ten people...

But okay, that’s enough.”

After a slight pause, an expectant smile appeared on Haierbo's face again.