Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The black pupil wizard's target was not just Aberforth!

When he tried to block one of the black thorns, he unexpectedly passed over him and flew towards the Muggle asylum seekers behind him.

Then, in a burst of exclamation and mourning, several innocent asylum seekers were penetrated by the black thorns of the thickness of their arms, and blood splashed on the road for a while.

"bad!"

In a hurry, Aberforth had no time to look back, then rushed forward in the direction of the black pupil wizard.

To be honest, he was not a kind of compassionate man, but he could not let a group of Muggles who could not resist slaughter himself ruthlessly by the enemy, but he could not see it.

However, trying to stop the black-blooded wizard's cold-blooded behavior seemed a little too difficult for Aberforth, who could not help the other side.

Within a few minutes, except for the two wizards who had led the asylum barely escaped a series of blackthorn attacks, the rest of the Muggles had failed to run, all of them were nailed to the street.

On the other side, although Aberforth tried his best to prevent this tragedy, a few spells besides his own protection fell on the opponent's spherical shield without any trace.

Not only that, his left arm was also accidentally rubbed by a black thorn shot at high speed, and he was stung off a piece of flesh.

Right now, Aberforth was holding his wand in pain, and could not care about the blood that could not seep in his left arm, and was urging the two remaining wizards to leave the place.

"Leave me alone, you go first!"

"But ... sir, you are injured ... if we leave, you may not be able to run."

The two unknown shamans were actually London wizards and residents, and they were the helpers that Charlie and Bill encountered in the search and rescue. They live in Muggle neighbourhoods on a weekdays. They have been with the Muggles for a long time, and naturally have emotions.

It was for this reason that when Bill was solicited, they readily agreed to join the search and rescue operation of Muggles.

It is just too difficult to rescue ordinary Muggles, which can be said to have no fighting power, in this crisis-ridden environment. Even with the current sharp reduction in enemies, once they encounter the attack of the black pupil wizard as before, they may not be able to save their lives.

"Let's go!" Aberforth said angrily, "If we didn't leave one down and block one, the three of us would definitely not be able to run alone!"

The two wizards looked around with a heavy look, and those Muggles who were still thanking them just now have been ruthlessly taken away from their lives, leaving only one body after another.

This section of the street has been dyed with shocking red.

"Why are you still doing that? Hurry up!"

Seeing that a black spine suddenly formed on the surface of the black ball, Aberforth waved his wand backhand and pushed the wizard who was the target aside. He sang once more as the black thorns pierced the road and stone debris splashed.

The two wizards had no choice but to stand up and grit their teeth and ran in the opposite direction.

"Sir, please hold on! We will find someone as soon as possible!"

...

"Mr. Weasley, here it is-that old man saved us both here!"

"Huh? Are you sure here?"

During the short period when the two wizards ran to rescue the soldiers, Aberforth was chased by the black pupil wizard again and ran away.

After he left, Delphi and the dean of Saint Mungo passed the evacuation team here. Seeing the scene where the street was stained with blood, they took the initiative to clean it up and temporarily gathered up those Muggles who had died tragically.

Now, when Bill came with the wizards, he found that there were not too many traces.

"Sir, it is indeed here, and we will not remember it wrongly. It's just ... we just left here for more than ten minutes, how come all of a sudden--"

Having said that, he shook his head and felt very puzzled.

"In short, you really saw the strong old man with white beard and white hair here, didn't you?" Bill nodded, and then said, "Then, let me check with a tool first ... If not, the old man should It was Aberforth, and he should now be unaware of Maca's evacuation plan. "

While talking, he pulled out a fist-sized alchemy prop from his pocket, and took it one step along the street with one hand.

Looking at the hands and dials that are similar to clocks, the hands trembled slightly during careful step-by-step detection, as if they wanted to point in a certain direction.

However, the fog of London has largely prevented the detection of alchemy props, so that even if the pointer can 100% indicate the direction of people leaving, it can only set a general direction because of interference.

"Well, you can go to the refuge first! I'll do it alone-you go back as soon as possible to help others organize the evacuated team together."

"okay, got it."

The two men immediately nodded in agreement, and then left with each other from this already restored street.

Bill watched them turn away, and frowned and sniffed—the faint **** smell made him have to believe that his health might have such problems.

After a while, he searched all the way for a while, and finally planned to take a rest before continuing to find someone. But it wasn't until then that he heard the roar of the tiger vaguely.

In the middle of that beast roar, there was also a vicissitude but a powerful shout.

As soon as Bill heard it, he didn't delay anymore ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ saw him give up his rest time decisively, and quickly ran to the woods by the road.

Sure enough, only a short while later, he saw a tall figure evading the attack of black thorns while fighting with the black pupil wizard who once again supported the spherical shield.

"Aberforth?"

While yelling, Bill immediately waved his wand to join the battle.

"Are you ... the child of the Weasley family? Bill?"

The iconic red hair is really familiar to many people in the British magic world. According to the book analysis of some less reliable guys, the Weasley family may still have the blood of Godric Gryffindor. The main basis is that they passed down from generation to generation and how to pass it Discolored flame-like red hair.

"Yes, sir."

When Bill nodded in response, he waved his magic wand suddenly and gave a transfiguration to a big tree growing beside the black ball. The next moment, I saw that the trees were moving like a willow, and when they stooped, they drew towards the black ball.