Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The **** smell between the lips and teeth was so thick that it was vomiting.

Honestly, this was the first time Hermione knew that the blood of this man was actually such a salty and strange smell of metal.

At this point, the honey duke owner who invented the bleeding lollipop probably tasted the blood himself.

Unfortunately, this is obviously not the time to admire others for their dedication and truth.

"Ahem."

Hermione stomped forward and walked quite hard.

Although he accidentally stumbled away from the deadly attack just now, the injuries that were scratched by the sharp claws behind him still seem to be quite serious.

But even so, she couldn't stop. If she could choose to be killed on the way to escape, or when she fell to the ground and chose to give up, she would obviously prefer the former.

Because even if she knew that her chances of escaping her birth were so low that she was desperate, at least she had worked hard for the hope of life, didn't she?

"Cough ... vomit ..."

Suddenly, Hermione's legs, which had gradually lost blood, suddenly softened and fell to the ground, kneeling weakly. Then, she felt only a surge in her throat, and then spit out a large spit of blood again.

"This time ... it shouldn't be possible for Maca to come in time, right? He's still fighting for everyone on the front line ... Yeah, that's fine, so that ...

As Hermione was coughing painfully in the middle of the road, the whistling flying that had been tired of hearing suddenly sounded again.

But this time, she couldn't escape if she didn't know how to hide. Even if she wanted to hide, she couldn't do anything.

In the dim consciousness, Hermione raised her hand slightly, mechanically shaking the wand that she had been holding in her hands and wondered whether it was time to thank Maca for her repeated reminders and guidance. Even in this state, she still could rely With the muscle memory conditionally cast a curse.

"There are obstacles ..."

"boom!"

The obstacle spell itself is very poor, but after all, it has offset some of the impact for her. Then, with a sudden pain, she flew across the field to the side of the road, rolled out a long distance and stopped.

And just as Wolverine rolled, her neck seemed to be thrown from her collar, and a thin silver chain was attached to it.

"cough"

Another spit of blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he clicked on it, coincidentally, on the pendant that could not see what it was.

The next moment, Hermione just felt that a strange and warm light emerged from her face, and then a blurry figure suddenly appeared in her misty vision, and slowly came towards her step by step.

She saw that each time the other person took a step, that figure became clearer. When the man gradually approached him, and slowly bent his knees to squat down, a face she had thought it was impossible to see in places other than portraits suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

"Deng ... Brido ... heh ... Professor?"

It can be seen that the face and the pale and transparent, not like a ghost, are not as flesh and blood as a living person. It glows a bit of soft brilliance, making people feel as if it is far away, but it is also within reach.

And more importantly, there is a smile on his face that is more sensitive to Heiji than in Maca.

"Good evening, Miss Granger."

"Professor Dumbledore, how could I ... see you again? Oh, that means ... keke ... means I'm going to die, right?"

"Oh no! I do n’t think so. Although everyone is going to die, you are no exception! But at least, you who are kind and brave should not die in such cold and dark, even with only a little The light is shining through the cold place. "

As she was talking, Hermione suddenly heard the whistling sound that disturbed her.

However, just as she saw a black figure in the corner of her eye and dived towards her, the imaginary Dumbledore raised his hand leisurely.

His movements seemed slow, but in fact they seemed astonishingly fast. Only for a moment ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ A large white Guanghua spread out from his palm and swept across the fog.

The intense but not dazzling light faded away, all the flying corpses hiding in the mist were leaking, and they all fell to the ground from the air.

Hermione glanced at the nearest living corpse that was just about to attack her, but found that the dark color of the other person had completely faded when she did, and she had returned to the original corpse.

"Professor Dumbledore"

After seeing all this just now, Hermione, who was seriously injured, didn't think of her injury at all, let alone other questions that she really wanted to ask each other, but hurriedly said:

"Professor, there are a lot of enemies like this in front of me. I'm afraid Maca and Harry will have a hard time destroying them ... you can kill them so easily ..."

"Oh, sorry, my child! Although I don't really want to help you ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, but I have embarked on a path that cannot be turned back."

As Dumbledore said, he dialed the necklace covered with Hermione's blood slightly, and said quietly:

"Look! This trip is obviously just a coincidence, and it is also my last gift for you. If nothing else happens, the rest of the journey, you have to go on your own ... well, probably."

I remember that Maca always said that the old man Dumbledore had never said a few clear words in his whole life, but Hermione had not expected that the other party would become worse after death.

And just when Hermione wanted to ask something more, she suddenly saw Dumbledore suddenly stand up again and glanced lightly in one direction.

"There is no more time ... then, bye, Miss Granger, please say hello to Maca for me! I thank him and I am sorry, but there are more stars in the sky ..."

Before the words fell, Hermione watched the other person's figure fade away suddenly, and immediately followed her, only to feel the black in front of her eyes, and passed out completely.

...

"what?"

Not long ago, just as Dumbledore waved his hand to purify all flying corpses in the mist, Maca, who was standing still among the corpses, glanced back.

"Maca, what's wrong?"

"Nothing," Harry asked, and he immediately shook his head. "You'll wait for the church ruins at the entrance to Spiral Town, now! I'm going to do something."

As soon as Harry left, he flashed along with him and disappeared from the ground.