Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Hilbo's order was to hunt down all the wizards who stayed in the fog of London.

Yes, this time the order was surprisingly simple and rude. The maliciousness contained in it seems to be stronger than any previous time.

Kill!

This word is light to say, but it must be extremely heavy to do, and it fluctuates in the hearts of most "apprentices". Holding wands and wandering in the mist, their eyes were either harsh, cruel, hesitant, or worried.

No one is born to kill.

Maybe many of these so-called "apprentices" are not good; but if they are asked to take out the lives of others for no reason, they will also face a lot of torture from their personalities.

However, Haierbo's order was absolute.

To this day, two-minded people have long been ruled out by the monitors appointed by Haierbo, and the rest are basically the wizards who are eager to follow the "teacher" for power and strength.

Even if there may be some guys who have hidden their personal thoughts deeply, there must be few left.

Therefore, even if some of them will have their hearts in the face of the killings. However, under the orders of Haierbo, they would still wield their own magic wands, and repeatedly deprived him of his right to life while his conscience was repeatedly condemned.

I died, and suddenly it became common in the fog of London.

The Auror and strikers of the Ministry of Magic have long been dispatched, struggling to resist those murderers all over London. However, they found that no matter what the wizards had in their hearts, or if they were cruel, vicious, cunning, and cruel, no one was weaker than them.

Not to mention, the other party often leads a group of strange helpers who are unconscious but inexplicable.

In a move, part of Maca's alienated eight-eyed giant spider was also thrown into a fierce battlefield. But these spiders have the most powerful petrified sight, but because of the obstruction of the mist, they can't always get the best performance, and the battle has become glued.

By now, the Ministry of Magic could no longer take care of the Muggle world, which made Scrimgeour's scalp numb in the back of the town.

"I hope Queen Muggle and the old bishop can try to come up with a proper response plan!"-At this moment, Scrimgeour can only hope so.

But anyway, the disaster in London is still going on, and this is most likely just the beginning.

Uh ...

"Avada Kedavra--"

Carter was originally just an ordinary orphan. Like Harry, his parents died in the hands of Voldemort. The only difference from Harry was that he was ten years old on the day his parents died.

The strength and cruelty of the dormant demon has been deeply imprinted in his heart since that day. Day after day, year after year, that memory not only did not become the source of his hatred, but instead became a force to distort his soul.

Carter became lonely, silent, but longing for strength.

This morbid craving created by a sudden change in fear forced him to work hard, coupled with his talent that was not bad, so that he gradually accumulated knowledge and strength beyond many peers.

But when he thought that one day he was strong enough, Voldemort was resurrected!

On the day that Macka and Lockhart held the "personal audio-visual meeting", Carter sat in the audience and witnessed the return of Voldemort.

I can imagine that at that moment, his mood was extremely complicated.

Uncle Carter did not expect that Voldemort, who had returned, was obviously more powerful than that year! The scattered black flowing clouds, the fiery and treacherous black flames, were all terrible black magic that he could not understand, but had infinite power.

However, it was such a powerful Voldemort that he was stepped on the face by the ridiculous Gidro Lockhart!

what is this? What is his efforts so far?

When Carter began to doubt his life, the scene of the shock to his heart was far from over. Because right after that, when the ice crystal beam of Maca McLean cut through the night and pierced the sky, he was really desperate.

So, when Carter met Haierbo not long ago, he was very excited.

That is the ancient wizard who has survived since ancient Greece! According to the clues written in various ancient books, it can be known that that period was the most prosperous era of wizarding civilization. Is the mysterious and powerful ancient magic comparable to modern magic?

In order to be personally taught by Haierbo, Carter resolutely executed every order given by the other party. He exerted his wisdom, secretly gathered the wizarding people, and used the ancient magic rituals given by Haierbo to make ordinary wizards subject to him.

I have to say that he can do much better than Martin, and there is no error in any part.

Not to mention, Carter has been alone since he was ten years old. He has no friends and no lover, and there are no obstacles that will affect his efforts to "climb".

今天 Today, he is one of the few apprentices who can be determined to kill.

Even deep in his heart, 彷徨 may not be 彷徨, but the desire for strength has enabled him to wave the wand without hesitation and spit out all the green mansions from the tip of the stick.

Until now, aside from ordinary wizards and civilians, even the Auror of the Ministry of Magic had been killed by his men one after another.

Alas, there is no cost to wantonly taking the lives of others.

As we all know, strong evil thoughts make black magic powerful, and in contrast, each black magic will in turn cause the spellcaster to generate more and greater evil thoughts.

Carter's inner murderousness and madness kept accumulating, pulling him little by little towards the endless dark abyss.

"Dead-"

Suddenly, after avoiding the dispel spell cast by a black wizard striker sideways, Carter continued to rush forward without stopping, and then kicked on the opponent's stomach.

"嘭!"

After knocking down the striker with one kick, he seemed to feel uncomfortable and kicked him severely again.

"Kill! Die! Kill ... for Teacher Haierbo!" Carter glared with bloodshot glaring on the groundless striker, shouting frantically, "Avada killed-"

He almost released the power of the killing curse against the opponent's head. For a time, Green Mang burst out, because the distance was too close, the impact of the outburst even overturned himself to the ground.

Stuck to the back of the ground, it hurt hotly, but the pain actually aroused his fierceness.

The next second, I saw him quickly get up from the ground without looking at the long-lost striker, turned his head and stretched out his wand at the wizard closest to him.

"Stop, Carter! I am--"

"Avada ..."

"Damn! That guy is crazy!"

A wizard, also an apprentice of Haierbo, saw that he could not hear himself at all, and quickly fit and fluttered side by side, avoiding the lethal green beam of danger.

Fortunately, after seeing the other party lying on the ground, Carter suddenly shifted his target and ran away in the other direction.

After a few seconds, the witch who fell to the ground heard a scream, and did not know which unlucky ghost had been seeded.

But when he looked up and looked around, he realized that it wasn't just Carter who was insane?

Somehow, even the group of "religious members" led by Carter seemed to be infected by his frantic spirit, and fierce riots occurred collectively.

In a short time, the number of spells in this battlefield almost doubled. Those crazy-looking guys seemed to be dead, and let out a wave of lethal light.

"what--"

The chilly, headed Carter raised his head sternly, and an extremely depressing roar suddenly spread out in the endless fog.

Uh ...

When the first creepy roar cut through the sky of London, the nightmare kicked off.

As soon as she arrived at the entrance of St. Mungo's Magic Hospital, Suddenly, she was pulled back from the confusion by the strange, crazy, chilling roar.

"what happened?"

Hermione froze, and could not help but be a little panic, because she was really unable to imagine what kind of state a person would be in before making such an inhuman roar.

Although Luna instinctively felt very uncomfortable, she noticed Hermione's flustered heart first, and even stretched out her arms to gently hold each other ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Uh ... thanks , Luna. "

抿 Hermione pursed her lips, and then looked over to Maka's side-she hoped to get a reassuring answer in Maka's mouth.

"Well," Makar paused, then turned around and smiled slightly reluctantly, "It's all right, anyway, you go ahead!"

"then you--"

Hermione obviously wanted to ask something, but Luna, who was half-embracing her, carefully shook her head at her carefully, and then pulled her towards the window of the red brick department store.

Ginny and Ron met afterwards, and quickly followed.

But at this moment, the two figures suddenly descended from the mist of the air and landed lightly next to Maca.

"Professor McLean!"

An unfamiliar voice made Hermione and Luna all four of them subconsciously step back and looked back, but saw that the speaker was Pansy Parkinson.

Behind Pansy, another figure wearing a gray-white cape made Hermione look at each other slightly hesitantly.

哦 "Oh, it's you two?" Marka greeted him immediately, "Coincidentally? How are you here?"

"Because we were just opposite," Pansy said, and then quickly shook her head. "Professor McLean, I actually wanted to ask this question-especially Miss Granger. Why are you coming to London? Here Too dangerous!"