harry potter book of crimes

It's a battlefield, and it's always noisy and crazy.

Even Maka is not very clear about what kind of mentality Willy is fighting now. After all, he has been lying in the ice coffin isolating everything for too long, even if he doesn't seem to be fighting.

Reluctantly, many things he missed were missed. The close friends he once knew were vaguely distant, not to mention the girl he could never see through from beginning to end.

However, as the attack got closer and closer to the core of the battlefield, the green in the field of vision became increasingly dense.

Feeling the tenacious vitality mixed with the death aura among the living corpses, which seemed to be gradually becoming ubiquitous, Maka couldn't help but feel that she might have been "getting closer" again ever since she saw the greenery.

That girl - in both senses of the word.

"Everyone has really grown up!"

Maka, who was still holding a magic book at his feet, was moving quickly on the dilapidated streets. There were groups of living corpses above and below him, but in his strange flight path, there was no one.

One of them could get him. In order to get to Willie as soon as possible, he didn't pay attention to these guys at all. He just casually observed the green plants that stretched between the urban buildings and thought deeply.

At the same time, blindly move forward at high speed.

Harry, who insisted on following, had already fallen quite far behind. Although he was riding a broomstick and could use various technical moves of Quidditch to avoid most flying zombies and attacks from the ground,

But whether it is pure speed or skills in avoiding enemies, they are obviously not as good as the former.

But Harry still gritted his teeth and chased desperately. Occasionally, his sword flew through the air, knocking down one or two flying zombies that were really unable to dodge. Then he accelerated suddenly and continued to chase.

However, it could be seen that Maka would still slow down her flying speed from time to time to wait for him, otherwise Harry would have been completely thrown away.

Of course, Maka didn't actually pay much attention to Harry behind him - he was already very aware of Harry's current strength when he saw him for the first time after waking up. He was holding Gryffin in his hand.

Harry, who has many swords, seems to have no need to worry too much.

Yes, just like the girl with long silver-white hair that he was about to meet next!

"Boom——"

In the distance, a loud noise was suddenly accompanied by a burst of rising dust, which attracted most of Maka's attention. From here, you can see that it was an already crumbling high-rise building, which was hit by a certain impact.

Collapsed suddenly.

Maka's body flying above the street suddenly paused. Then she no longer waited for Harry behind her, and suddenly accelerated and rushed straight in that direction. The speed was actually at least twice as fast as before.

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Soon, a real chaotic battlefield came into view in front of the rapidly sweeping buildings.

It was a sea-like army of living corpses crowded among the ruins. They were squeezing next to each other, and under the guidance of a certain common will, they rushed crazily towards the location where the previous building fell.

At the same time, at their feet, around them, and among the entire damaged blocks, the crawling vibrant thorns, vines and various strange plants have replaced the gray that originally belonged to the city, making different shades of gray appear.

Black and green have become the main colors here.

In the battlefield, there are mutated mandrakes singing the funeral song of the soul, wild thorn vines sucking the taste of life and death, and huge tree men comparable to tall buildings, using the earth as a drum and their arms as hammers.

A tree dragon with leaf veins all over its body that can spread its wings and glide sighs hotly.

The building just now must have been accidentally knocked down by one of the tall tree men during the battle.

Then, just as quickly, Maka, who was hovering over the battlefield, casually dodged the flying zombies that were everywhere in the sky. At the same time, with a quick glance, she locked onto the petite figure standing on the roof of a tall building.

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Today, she did not wear the wide-brimmed peaked hat that Maka was so familiar with. This caused her long, alarmingly white hair to be blown to the sky by the wind, shining brightly in the sun.

. She was still wearing the wizard's robe that was too large for her figure. Perhaps because she had worn it for a long time, it looked a bit old, but it was full of a nostalgic atmosphere.

Maka flashed in mid-air and appeared silently behind the girl. A few steps away, it was like the distance between the two of them that they had never seen in a while. Even if they were separated by a few small steps, they would probably never see each other again no matter what.

how far.

"Willie."

Without waiting for too long, Maka spoke. After all, a soft call was much more relaxed and calm than Hermione, Harry and the others. After all, he knew that even the girl in front of him had grown and changed too much.

, but with this girl’s temperament, it is basically difficult for her to have those kinds of sorrows and estrangements.

Miss Blois has a very broad heart, and she seems to be born knowing how to keep an appropriate distance from everyone, even him - even though he is already the best friend of all people who can get close to her heart.

Yes, probably.

As expected, the girl turned around when she heard the sound. While gently brushing away her flying hair, she also saw Maka who had been standing behind her at some point.

Then her delicate and pretty face showed a smile that interpreted tranquility. It obviously contained the joy of meeting friends occasionally, and maybe a bit of peace of mind at seeing a reliable helping hand, but more importantly, it was still as calm as ever.

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"Maka," Willy said with a smile, "you are finally back."

"Yes!" Maka also smiled, "I'm finally back."

As he spoke, a large number of thorny rattans swaying on the roof of the building stopped moving about to shrink, and continued to entangle and intercept the flying zombies that kept approaching. Some of them took advantage of the gap to fly in.

, was also ruthlessly penetrated through the chest by several strings of ice spikes formed out of thin air, and flew backwards far away under the huge impact carried by the ice spikes.

Neither Willy nor Maka paid attention to this trivial matter. After all, in this huge battlefield, similar scenes were happening everywhere. Even without Maka's action, the few living corpses that had been leaked in could not really get close to Willy.

She will soon be mercilessly eliminated by more magical plants around her.

"It seems that there is no problem if I don't rush over." Maka looked around and said, "I have read in the book that this is the ability of the ancient druids, and it is said that they can also be regarded as human wizards.

It’s one of the true sources...it’s indeed a very powerful ability.”

However, after hearing this, Willy shook her head slightly, then turned and looked towards the western sky.

"I haven't mastered it yet."

"And...he is coming soon."