Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

? Flivi's floating spell, after all, hit the rope accurately, dragging Lu Na, who had already jumped into the pit, forcibly on the way to the bottom of the pit.

At this moment, she felt a little stomachache by the rope around her waist.

However, Luna, who was hanging her hands and feet at the moment, had no time to care about these, because even though she still could not go to the bottom of the deep pit, she still felt a suspicious flow of magic.

"Miss Lovegood, are you okay? I'll pull you up--"

On the ground, Flitwick, who was standing with a magic wand standing by the pit, shouted at the bottom, and then waited for Luna to answer, even if she decisively raised the tip of the wand up.

Suddenly, Luna was forced to look like a little milk cat with her neck rolled, and then she was dragged up by the rope under the control of Flitwick.

"Oh!"

The moment she set foot on the ground again, she was a little unsteady and sat on the ground.

"Miss Lovegood, I didn't say you, but you're too bold!" After lifting the floating spell, Friewi finally couldn't help chanting, "Do you know? Kingsley and Xiao When Sirius inspected this area, they dare not easily do anything extraordinary, just worrying that there may be traps that have not been discovered. After all, even Maca has made a move ... "

Flitwick was originally a man who didn't take much time to stop his mouth. Now Luna's impulse makes him unable to hold back and wants to warn him more.

The latter sat by the pothole, listening to Frievi's sharp voice, and nodding a long time afterwards.

"Sorry, Professor Flitwick ... I see."

To be honest, Luna is not actually admitting wrong.

In her usual way of doing things, it has become a habit to do things on her own as she did just now, and it is very difficult to make her feel that she has done something wrong.

However, she could feel the worry and care from Frievi's concubine-only after feeling the goodwill of the other party, she realized intuitively that she might need to apologize to the other party.

At the very least, we still have to accept the goodwill of those who are concerned about themselves.

It's just that accepting goodwill is one thing, and whether you should insist on your own opinions is another matter for Luna.

"Professor, I will be more careful next."

The words did not fall, Lu Na, who was sitting on the ground a second and nodded obediently, supported the ground and moved her buttocks a second later, then turned over and fell into the pothole again.

And this time, Flitwick really didn't expect that the little witch would jump for a second time without success, and the clear and unpredictable move really shocked him.

"Oh, sure enough-the little things here have strange reactions!"

Luna controlled the rope that had not been loosened, and quickly went to the bottom of the pit. Then, in her perception, the free magic had a strange direction, seemingly extending from the bottom of the pit to the side of the cave wall.

"Lofgu--"

"Professor Flitwick, I think I have found a clue!"

Flivi just had a busy probe and looked under the pothole, and then he heard Luna's voice rushing up and interrupting the whistle behind him.

"What?" He suddenly surprised. "The clue ... really?"

"Yes," Luna leaned over her neck with a clean smile on her face. "It's over here-well, it should go in that direction!"

"That's what you said to Professor McGonagall, the kind of 'small particles' that lingered in the air?"

As Flivi repeatedly confirmed, Luna nodded surely at the hole.

"Yes."

...

Besides letting Luna seize the opportunity of Muggle's mutation, she was able to persuade Professor McGonagall to go to the scene where Maca disappeared, and succeeded in finding a clue.

In fact, just as the Ministry of Magic dungeons broke out this morning, Maca, who was still wandering in the black and white city, suddenly stopped.

But when he saw a symbol on his wrist, the faint burning feeling made him frown slightly.

"... this time, I really can't stay here anymore."

Although he was curious to know what the reason for Haierbo's creation of this special space was, he had to go back if something unexpected happened outside.

But now, the mark of the rune he left in the dungeon of the Ministry was obviously destroyed.

The next moment, Maca waved his hand out of the staff and waved it.

Instantly, a silver eagle suddenly appeared with a large silver haze, and fluttered into the air with flapping wings.

This is Maca's patron saint of silver eagles, and the bright silver represents his strong spiritual strength. Even this space created by Haierbo cannot take away the color that originated from Maca itself.

But really, even in Maca, seeing such bright colors in this city with only three colors: black and white and gray, I can't help but feel a good mood.

You know, he has been in this boring space for several days!

However, the patron saint was summoned just to let it pass on the message to the trench coat wizard. If he wants to leave this space, the patron saint will not help.

"Let me see, where did you put the magic node connecting the outside world!"

Just thinking about it, Maca suddenly put the staff in her hand to the ground, and a magical force swept away in a certain direction in the city.

At the same time, an inconspicuous little black spider trembled in a small corner outside downtown London.

Immediately after, I saw it quickly climbed out of the corner, and flew to the distance and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Not long after, including those Aurors who were still searching for Maca traces in and outside London, everyone did not notice that some spiders in the city suddenly became active.

They confirmed their positions in various places in London. Whenever a little spider pinpointed the place, the symbol drawn on its belly would glow correspondingly blue. Soon, those little spiders that were not noticed gradually built a magic web covering most of the city.

When this magic net was finally formed, the maca that was still in that black and white space also extended the perception range to a limit.

This way of greatly expanding his sensing range is, in fact, the way he thought about it when he used the spider to sneak into the Ministry of Magic.

Only because of the transmission distance of magic power, this method was successfully put into use until he now has mastered some soul rules.

And now it seems ...

"... The results are pretty good, just a little fuzzy."

It is impossible for outside creatures to appear in this black and white space, but the magic of these creatures will be manifested accordingly here.

Because of this, the magic net built by the eight-eyed giant spiders can make use of the maca in this space without hindrance.

In other words, being able to incorporate more than half of the magical dynamics of London into perception is indeed a shocking experience.

But in fact, it is not so beautiful.

A large amount of free magic moves in such a wide range, and just feeling its majesty like the ocean, makes Maca like a leaf rolling in a swaying boat.

Fortunately, the entire magic web is supported by the souls of the little spiders. The flat boat in his wind and waves always has a harbor to rely on.

"Well, the turbulence of magic over Big Ben is still continuing, which is somewhat unknown. However, such a near-unnecessary flow is definitely not a magic node, but what kind of magic item is the cause of it? The source of magic ... "

"The two sources of magic ... Is it Kingsley and Sirius? It's still too vague, but if they are really, they should be looking for me ..."

"Is it impossible to sense it over the Ministry of Magic? Is it because of the underground relationship? I don't know what's going on there. I hope the Auror left behind will have to close the dungeon level ..."

At this time, Maca ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ almost turned into a human-shaped living point map, and it also covered a large area map of most of the city of London. Any wizard who can discern magic fluctuations can be followed and observed in real time.

However, just waiting for his baby spiders to arrive in place, it has already taken a lot of time. At present, if you want to find the so-called magic node from the entire city, it is obvious that it will take more time.

"Mr. McLean?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from behind Maca. Hearing that husky voice, even without the patron saint who came back with him, he could easily know who was coming.

What's more, there are only two people in the space at present-unless Haierbo comes, otherwise, who else?

"You're here?" Maca nodded slightly, without looking back. "Wait a minute here! I'm looking for a way out ... something is wrong outside, I have to go back. That's why I called you Come here and ask if you want to go out with me? "

"What happened? What's--"

Behind Maca, the trench coat wizard just subconsciously said half, but quickly closed his mouth slightly and suddenly.

Maca naturally noticed the other party's abnormality very keenly, but he didn't say anything, but refocused his attention on perception.

The trench coat wizard stood silently behind him, and seemed to want to speak several times in a row, but every time at the last moment he gave birth to hold back.

No one knows what this always mysterious wizard knows and what he wants to say. And even if Maca noticed the mystery of the other party, she just didn't break through the layer of window paper that was too thin.

After more than half an hour, Maca was stunned.

"Is that ... Luna?"