Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

For Haierbo, no damage was suffered no matter how many times Maca suffered; however, for Maca, only constant dodging can ensure that he is not harmed.

And such a completely unequal battle is undoubtedly difficult to continue.

"Oops!"

In the pursuit and dodge of extremely high speed, the previously injured left arm naturally became a burden. Even if he increased his attention, after all, because of the unnatural movement, Haierbo was backhanded to his left shoulder.

Yes, he actually tried his best to speed up the dodge, but he was wiped a little. And it was that "a little bit" of contact that made him feel the terrible power that Haierbo has now.

"boom--"

Maca, which was flying at high speed in mid-air, was shot down to the ground in an instant, and a clear and audible tremor sounded. If he hadn't responded fast enough, he had applied protective magic to himself, fearing that he would have three feet of blood on the spot.

However, the impact of the landing can be eliminated, but Haier Bona's previous backhand shot was real. You don't need to look right now to know that his shoulders are definitely a blur of flesh and blood.

Of course, this point seems to be a serious injury, but it is obviously not a priority for Maca.

Facing the black figure that quickly zoomed in from the air, he turned the staff in his right hand upside down without hesitation, and dared up with a sharp head.

"clang!"

Haierbo, who was approaching quickly, stopped at the moment when his staff stabbed his chest. Then, he saw his face slumped, and opened his mouth to bite on the stick.

"Uh-"

With a crisp sound of metal shattering, the Basilisk Horn Staff that had been with Maca for several years was finally broken-and still bitten by the demon's sharp teeth.

But when Maca quickly retreated to the side, Haierbo seemed to lick his teeth with a little care, as if he thought to himself with a bit of nostalgia:

"Well ... there is a familiar taste."

"Can you be unfamiliar!"

While Maca was talking, she took out a bottle of healing potion, patted it with her shoulders, and scrambled over the **** shoulders.

"It was originally made with the horns of the basilisk you developed a breeding method. If you don't feel familiar, I really have to doubt the authenticity of the content of related ancient books!"

This time, it wasn't what Maca used to say, but ... he knew exactly where he was just now. If you go a little further ahead, it's time to get to Hagrid's hut on the edge of the forbidden forest.

In order to keep Haierbo away from the castle, it is better to grab his attention first and take him away as soon as possible.

"Oh, is the Basilisk? It's nostalgic ..."

Haierbo glanced down at the fragment that had fallen from Maca's staff, and nodded.

"You've carved a lot of runes and you almost don't recognize them."

He was talking to Maca, and it seemed that he had really focused his attention on the conversation. But in the next second, he saw that he turned his head back and looked at the castle behind him.

"Speaking of 'remembering' ... McLean, do you know? In fact, I've always missed the castle since I got out of the ground! After all, the only thing I've seen so far is still It's the same old castle, it seems.

"Well."

Seeing that Haierbo was not affected by his words, he still turned his head in the direction that he did not want him to look at, and couldn't help but dumbfounded his tongue.

"'Single'?" He frowned slightly as he shoved a part of the staff back into his waist pocket, and said, frowning slightly, "if it didn't change, it's not your 'grave 'Where?'

The words of Maca are somewhat ironic. Because no matter what you think, the so-called "Tomb of Haierbo" cannot be made by the other party.

"Humph……"

After hearing Maca's taunts, Haierbo finally turned around.

"Say there hasn't changed ... Maybe! Unfortunately, before the 'underground grave' was built, I was stuffed into the ground by the Slytherin guy, but I didn't have a chance to confirm what it looked like when it was built ! "

With that said, Haier Bo stepped on his feet coldly, and the ground in Dalian was kicked out of a dirt pit.

However, the moment he was about to rush towards Maca again, even when Maca was ready to dodge, a blue-and-white flame rushed out of the horizontal direction, prompting both All stopped in place.

"Professor McGonagall? Get out of here, this--"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw McGonagall coming out of the wood next to him, while the other side was holding a large, carved wooden goblet in his hand.

In that wooden cup, the full flame was beating constantly, as if it were about to overflow.

"Goblet of Fire?"

Yes, because Harry was awarded under the mismatch of the champions of the top three, the Goblet of Fire stayed at Hogwarts in accordance with the rules. Maca naturally remembers this.

But this thing can still be used for fighting?

The flame in the goblet is based on the eternal flame-Gublai's fairy fire. This flame may sound very mysterious and bluffing, but in fact it only has the effect of "not going out". .

This kind of flame is suitable to give gifts to the giant tribe. Otherwise, it is of little use.

However, the flames spilt by Professor McGonagall seemed to be different from what Maca imagined.

"Maca, find a way to contain him!"

"No, Professor McGonagall! Useless--"

Although Maca is indeed a bit surprised at the appearance of the goblet at the moment, he actually felt the power from the windless automatic flame.

Unfortunately, that might be enough for McGonagall, but it doesn't play any role in today's Haierbo ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ playing flames, that guy is an expert!

"Oh!"

Just as Maca tried to stop McGonagall, the flames in the goblet of flames had once again sprayed out like waves, turning into a blue and white fire phoenix in midair.

There is no doubt that this is Professor McGonagall's best metamorphosis, and it now seems quite the essence of Dumbledore.

However, not enough! Still not enough!

"It scared me ... hell, Phoenix? The empty body has no soul. There are many ways to go on the road of summoning!"

If this phoenix is ​​really framed through the orthodox "Summoning of Spirits", perhaps Haierbo will have to be cautious. But as he said, the transfiguration is only part of the ancient summoning. The fire phoenix without soul is just a futuristic flame.

Haierbo just turned back and punched him away instantly.