Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

What's the cost, King Garon?

"Hum, how easy it is."

Sitting in the crowd, Maca looked at Ted's sly smile on the stage, feeling the various changes of the male and female wizards around him, and secretly poked his lips.

To be honest, Ted's method is obviously not very powerful.

The first step is to throw a part of the bait first, so that the fish like this "bait" gather together; then the second step, he can naturally go straight to the net to fish.

It's a pity that this guy didn't know that even this time he was a big fish. The real fisherman is now fooling around in his net.

At the moment, Ted seems to want to put more pressure on the wizards present, so after the word "cost" is proposed, he does not continue to talk, but stops talking.

Seeing that he hadn't meant to continue talking for a while, Maca simply turned her head and looked at the other wizard sitting next to her.

Although the other person was like him, the whole man covered it with a silk cloak, and it was obvious that he did not want to let people know who he was. But from the posture and sitting position, Maca can see at a glance that this is a woman.

"Ma'am, what do you think ... what would he offer?"

For Maca's sudden opening, the other party was not surprised.

In fact, a lot of people can't help but talk softly with the people sitting on the same prayer bench again. There are actually more people who can't help whispering than Maca, who just kept silent.

After all, this rally has a bit of conspiracy in Ted's words-most of the people here are not fools. The guy's attitude changed suddenly just now. How could everyone make it invisible?

However, it is another matter to discuss with the people around you, and whether you can take what others say into your heart.

"condition?"

After a short meal, Maca saw that the witch beside her didn't even turn her head. She just stared at Ted in front of the church, and her mouth seemed to be indifferent:

"I don't care about the specific conditions ... now I care more, but what he ultimately wants from us."

Marka heard the brow in her hood.

"Oh? You mean--"

"Yes," the other side nodded slightly, "I can assure you that his so-called 'next step' must still not be the last step of the entire ancient magic ritual-he still wants to hang our appetites again! Think, as long as the terms he puts forward are not too excessive, you can still try to exchange them this time. "

"Well, it's possible!" Maca shrugged. "Who knows?"

He seemed to be lazy in his tone, and the witch turned her head slightly and glanced at him:

"Why don't you believe it?"

But while Maca listened to her question, she smiled slightly more ironically.

"Well, don't say I don't believe ... the words you just said, do you believe it yourself?"

Maca is not one of them, and has never performed any ancient magic rituals. However, he knew that the magic ritual was really effective for the growth of magic power.

Around him at this moment, the fluctuation of magic power in almost everyone was higher than the average level of ordinary wizards. Presumably now, everyone present will cast a spell, and the effect will not be too bad.

Regardless of what the disadvantages of such a black magic ritual are, at least these wizards are difficult to refuse to further strengthen their strength.

Otherwise, they would not have bothered to complete the first step of the ceremony.

You know, as far as Ms. Higgs's situation is concerned, the prerequisite of this kind of ritual, that special potion, is not easy to make at all.

However, because Maca knew this, he realized that the witch was simply guiding himself. Because the other party would say "yes," in fact, he just wanted him to be a poisonous mouse.

Of course, in fact, it would be easier to think about it from another point of view-one of these male and female wizards here is one, but they are all guys who are willing to kill people in order to increase strength!

Seeing Maca completely fooled, the insidious witch immediately lost her interest in continuing the conversation. It was just now that the wizard on the other side of her had taken the initiative to talk, and when she gave up Maca, she turned around and whispered to others.

But at this moment, everyone heard Ted in front of the verse, and finally spoke again.

"It seems that you are all curious about what you need to pay. Well, if it is a 'transaction', it is natural to ask the merchant about the price of the product. But-"

As he was talking, he suddenly waved his hand:

"I must remind you that this will not be a stupid transaction for me or for all of you and my gentlemen here!"

Without saying a word, he reached into his robe's pocket with a quill, and pulled out a bundle of parchment paper.

Immediately afterwards, everyone watched him shake the parchment roll in his hands, and sneered:

"I think you already understand what it is-but don't you want to know first, who is its real master?"

Before anyone asked, Ted voluntarily tweeted:

"Don't worry, no matter if anyone has already guessed it, I will tell you the correct answer-this gentleman's name must presumably be familiar to you. He is the black wizard and the creator of the basilisk who has been famous since BC Haierbo! "

Not to mention, just mentioning the Basilisk, everyone immediately thought of the terrible disaster that once isolated the African magic world from the world and caused the world ’s largest magic school Vagato to suffer heavy losses.

Even the creatures created by Haierbo are so powerful, how amazing is his magical power?

However, while being surprised by Ted's connection with the ancient black wizard Heilbo, the wizards in this underground church thought of another person.

Nowadays, when people talk about Haierbo, they inevitably think of Maca McLean together.

The young sorcerer fought with Haierbo several times with his incredible strength, but he never returned to the downwind, which made some people in the magic world who had long been afraid of the thief never dare to have the thief.

At the moment, the male and female wizards sitting in this church can't help but feel the difficulties of standing in line.

Maca watched the changes in the crowd quietly, and soon guessed that most people's hearts were swaying.

After all, in the situations where he confronted Haierbo, he had let the intelligence personnel under the Order of the Phoenix actively spread it, in order to give more warning to those "wall grass".

However, in a situation where Haier ’s party actively cultivates forces like today, those vigilances may not be able to achieve good results.

Sure enough, many people began to feel restless when Nated moved Haierbo's name out. They couldn't help worrying about whether Haierbo was nearby and peering silently at the rally.

Finally, a male wizard couldn't help asking:

"Do you want to say, are you doing something for Mr. Haier ... Mr. Haier? So, what evidence do you have to prove that you are connected to him?"

Ted heard a snorting cry.

"Do you want to meet him?"

Under his cold gaze, the witch was defeated for only a while, and quickly narrowed his neck to avoid the other's sight.

"Don't be kidding!" Ted looked at the others, confidently. "The teacher has a lot of work to do, but I have no time to come here to meet your wizards at this level ... Don't you even have this consciousness?" ? "

His words were obviously quite direct, although it was a fact, but it was embarrassing to hear what he said.

Immediately, another wizard retorted in a modest voice:

"Also 'Teacher'! Who knows if you're fooling us out of nothing?"

After Ted put Haierbo on the bright surface, the focus of everyone's attention suddenly deviated. But also, anyway, the other party will bring up the next step of the ancient magic ritual sooner or later, and it is not necessary to let it go for a while.

Now, it's still early to find out if he and Haierbo really have a relationship!

Hearing himself repeatedly questioned, although Ted knew long ago that there would be a process of obtaining trust, he still felt quite unhappy.

I saw him glaring with his eyes, and said with a pouting expression:

"Big words? Don't you think that I and you are the same level of wizards? Huh ... hahaha! I wanted to give you a little bit of freedom right now, so I will talk to you on an equal basis as before ... but It looks like you don't need it. "

Just after this, Ted drew his wand wryly, pointing at the male and female wizards sitting on the prayer chair off the field and waving it.

The next moment, before waiting for the wizards to react, Maca sensed that a magic wave had suddenly spread from the tip of the staff.

You can see that ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ where the invisible wave passed, all the wizards took a sigh of relief one by one, and then all died in pain on the chair.

Sitting in the middle of it, Maca saw the situation, thinking a little under her heart, and then she shrank and leaned against the back of the chair.

"how about it?"

Ted didn't notice Maca, which was a little slower, because he was still immersed in the excitement of controlling the fate of so many wizards, and he continued with a sneer:

"Now do you finally know, what is the 'cost' of gaining power? Hmm ... Hmm ... If you don't want to violently spot, just obey my orders--"

"Begin from this moment!"

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