harry potter book of crimes

A few days ago, when the mysterious and strange gray fog quickly enveloped the entire city of London, many people...including Maca, smelled an aura called "disaster" from it.

There is no doubt that that was indeed the beginning of a big trouble. After that, a series of disasters and blood just proved this.

The Helbo cultists who fell into madness and the Helbo apprentices who lost themselves seemed to be possessed by demons from hell. They raised the magic wand in their hands and started ruthless killings.

They became madmen and cold-blooded black-eyed killers. They used mysterious black magic that people had never heard of or seen, killing many Muggles and wizards.

From the moment innocent blood began to accumulate and spread on the wet floor tiles on the street, this disaster began on this stage called "London, England".

So it can be said that the gray fog set up the stage, and the stage was full of sadness and terror.

However, when the fact that "the real devil broke through the barriers of space and suddenly appeared in the city center, but was restricted by the gray fog" suddenly appeared in front of Maka, he found that he did not seem to

I hate this damn gray fog so much.

Because, in this fact, he saw a buffer opportunity for himself, everyone, and even the entire British magical community.

…

"boom"

A flash of silver-white light suddenly hit the demon's extremely strong chest. When the light mist dispersed, Maka stood aside with a staff in her left hand, but did not move.

After all, there are limits to the use of rules. After many times of continuous acceleration, his "swift" ability finally approached the limit. And when he could no longer use this ability in a short period of time, how could he continue to compete with that terrifying physical fitness?

Fighting demons seems to have become a huge problem.

Yes, after several resurrections, Haierbo's combat strength has actually recovered to be very similar to the current Maka. However, in the mirror space, the time he lasted in front of the devil was not as long as Maka.

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In addition to the reason for underestimating the enemy, the more important factor is that Maka has a speed and reaction ability that is no less than that of the devil!

It's a pity that his speed does not come from himself, but is something given by the test that Rowena Ravenclaw prepared for the "candidates".

When the time limit expires, Maka will no longer be able to accelerate in a short period of time, and for Maka... this seems to be equivalent to being directly removed from the biggest "balance of power" that he relies on to fight the enemy.

Without speed, what else could he use to confront the demon? How could he buy more time for the Muggles and wizards who were desperately trying to evacuate London?

Kingsley's signal has not yet appeared, which means that it is far from the time for him to let go and retreat. In this case, even if he has understood that the opponent cannot leave the scope of the fog, it will be of no use.

And Maka already understood all this from the beginning.

Therefore, when he was struggling with the devil, he had already begun to think of other ways to deal with it after he stalled.

That's right...for example, the patron saint!

Watching the Silver Eagle Guardian Saint whom she had just summoned stretch out its wings, attack the opponent with great speed and fearlessness, Maka secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

right!

Even with the strength of the patron saint, it is impossible to withstand the devil's blow, but the repeated recovery will not put a huge burden on Maka.

This is different from the fact that the use of regular magic requires a lot of magic power to support. The wizard's willpower is also the "nutrient" of the Patron Saint Spell. Although Maka's mental strength is tired of repeatedly reshaping the Patron Saint, this is

You can persevere with perseverance.

So, dragging her right arm that was burdened by the shoulder injury, Maka fought the demon for nearly two hours relying on the screaming silver eagle.

During this period, Maka seemed to be brewing something.

"No...sin! This is not sin...it is sin that needs to be destroyed!"

The demon puffed up his strong chest and allowed the silver eagle in front of him, which was larger than himself, to hit his chest. The huge impact made him take a few steps back.

But then he stood firm, and then raised a pair of arms as thick as doorposts, and forcibly twisted the Silver Eagle Patron Saint who hit him into a cloud of silver mist.

But Maka, who was standing not far away, just frowned and didn't move her feet at all.

When the other party took a step and wanted to speed up towards him, he saw the light mist suddenly dancing, crossing half a circle in the air at an extremely fast speed, re-condensing into a silver eagle and rushing towards the black demon.

side.

The contrast between black and white suddenly seemed particularly strong.

"boom!"

Another collision caused the opponent to stumble suddenly, and no matter how strong the person who lost his balance was, it would obviously be difficult for him to exert his due strength.

The next moment, while the demon regained its balance and attacked the patron saint, Maka, who had been silently brewing for a long time, suddenly stretched out the staff in his left hand. Under his urging, a burst of soul flame suddenly erupted.

When he came out, he turned into a second black giant eagle as big as the patron saint in an instant.

Needless to say, the "daughter" of Delphi can use the summoning spell to summon the giant ice bird. His "father" can't be any worse than his daughter at least, right?

For a moment, two eagles that were very different in appearance and in essence silently attacked the demon in tandem. The scene was spectacular.

In the distance, Harry looked at the scene with powerful visual impact and unconsciously clenched the sword in his hand. He didn't even notice when Stuart left.

"I know the Patronus Charm... To be honest, Neville's lion is obviously not inferior to Maka's silver eagle. But what about that black giant eagle? Why... why..."

He seemed to feel something from the giant eagle covered in black flames, but he couldn't describe it in words, so he paused as he spoke.

After a while, when the silver eagle and black eagle cooperated with each other to tightly entangle the demon, Harry finally said to himself as if suddenly:

"Ah! It's Voldemort's black hawk. It's the same feeling I had when I saw Voldemort!"

It is a feeling of wanting to be superior to everyone, everything, and even death. It is an aura that is still fearless even if it is not recognized by others.

That is……

"Confident? Proud? Or... arrogant?"

This time, Harry's feelings can be said to be quite clear and sharp. Unfortunately, if Maka knew his thoughts, she would definitely tell him that he was actually still some distance away from true "arrogance".

After all, the "arrogance" rune, one of the branches of the soul rules, is not suitable for Maka.

While Harry was deeply shocked by the scene in the distance, Maka was still watching the battle ahead carefully in order to judge whether these two eagles were enough to replace her previous self in holding back the devil.

"Bang"

The silver eagle was shattered by the opponent's blow again, and at the same time, the black giant eagle also rushed towards the opponent's back, forcing the opponent back.

And when the demon turned around to deal with the black shadow, the Silver Eagle Guardian quickly gathered together and pecked straight at the opponent's black bald head.

At first, one alone might not be enough, but now the two eagles cooperate with each other, and they finally have the qualifications to fight against the devil.

In this way, nearly two hours passed quietly.

When Maka and Harry suddenly saw a red ball of fire rising into the sky from the distance, and a phoenix-like pattern exploded in the sky, they both realized that it was Kingsley who had sent the signal.

Maka, on the other hand, knew better than Harry what the signal Kingsley released meant. It meant that not only the wizarding teams had completed their evacuation, but also the Muggles were also in the army.

Together we left the foggy urban area.

"Harry, let's go! Exit the foggy area!"

While controlling the two giant eagles to continue harassing the demon, Maka shouted in the direction where Harry was.

After Harry heard this, he naturally did not doubt Maka's order, so he got on his broomstick and flew straight to the edge of the gray fog closest to him.

On the other side, the second after Maka confirmed that Harry had rushed out of the fog area, she abandoned the two eagles that were still fighting the devil, turned around and rushed out of the fog.

Not long after, two muffled "bang bang" sounds were heard from the fog wall. In the end, the Silver Eagle Patron Saint failed to rush out with him. Instead, the black flame giant eagle with soul flame as its main body,

Through these abilities of self-reinvention, he was able to escape from the fog.

Seeing the devil's vague figure lingering at the edge of the fog for a while, but having no intention of pursuing it any further, Maka couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

At the very least, it would be absolutely unwise to engage in another battle until a method is found that can deal a more effective blow to the opponent.

"Maka? That guy...can't get out of it?"

Hearing Harry's voice behind her, Maka couldn't help but shake her head.

"At least...that's what it looks like, right?"

Even though Harry was notoriously slow among his friends, he couldn't help but hear an obvious uncertainty in Maka's words. And this can be said to be quite rare in Maka.

"...Maka."

"Don't worry," Maka turned around and patted his shoulder. "This is an opportunity for us to regroup. As long as we can seize it, we will take back London sooner or later."

In other words, it was "to seize this opportunity before Herbo". Just to reassure Harry, he didn't make his words too clear.