Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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The wind is roaring!

That strong wind is beyond the ordinary category, even the sea storm in the area where the Change is located seems to be slightly inferior.

A violent hurricane was wrapped in sand and gravel, and stirred up dust on the hillside, and the grove not far away was destroyed by scattered leaves.

Even Maca, who was leading Delphi and Kingsley, nodded her head when she saw the scene.

"Sure enough ... not to mention whether it is active or not, after all, most of the creatures in this world are born with it. Whether there is enough mental power to urge its activation is one aspect, and the magic power that it is born to possess On the other hand, this Barbray screened out of many Muggle subjects by reagents is naturally one of the better individuals. The magic power he possesses ... shouldn't be any worse than Harry? "

Today is the first time Maca has come to Muggle Queen during the day, in order to take a look at Muggle Guard Barblay who is said to have a little magical power.

Of course, at least for Maca, this is far from being "capable of mastering".

"McLean," Kingsley couldn't help wondering, after hearing Maca's assessment of Babrai in the gale, "You say his" magic power "is not weaker than Mr. Potter? But ... he can Mr Potter wouldn't be able to mobilize such a large range of powerful airflow? "

"Ok?"

After hearing a word, Maca waved her hand:

"Oh, I should blame me for not making it clear ... In fact, such an aimless hurricane is a manifestation of uncontrolled magic. If Harry's spirit is out of order, maybe the noise will be worse than the noise It's even bigger! But the corresponding, completely controlled by the magic of Harry's instincts, allows him to use the floating spell all night without feeling tired. "

As he said, he shrugged and spread his hands in front of him.

"And it's clear that he can't do it for the time being-with the current instability of manipulating his magic, he can't even cast a regular spell."

It's just that if you let Babré receive targeted training for a while, the results will be very different. At that time, the other party will become a real wizard, and will not be much different from other wizards.

Even because Babrai used his own power to get used to it and stabilize it from the state of magic runaway, he would understand the characteristics of magic more easily than most modern wizards, and use magic more freely.

And this is undoubtedly a state that modern wizards who are bound by modern magical routines need to put in more effort to achieve.

"What should I say ... the pain and struggle they experienced, after all, was not in vain!"

"Did you just say something?"

When Maca murmured at the end, Kingsley didn't hear her and asked subconsciously. But Maca didn't say all the things that came to his mind later, only shook her head slightly.

"No, nothing."

Although the so-called "after certain training" just passed it in his mind just now, but it was not for anyone to formulate such targeted training. In the end, how Macbarre ultimately trains is also determined by Maca.

And the question is here-including Babré, and other Muggle Awakeners who will surely increase in the future, to what extent do they need to grow to be appropriate?

If they just want them to help Maca fight with Haierbo, it goes without saying that the stronger the better.

But don't forget, they are always Muggle-born, and even guards under the Muggle royal family. Even if Maca also hopes that the two sides can get along well, the long-standing gap and contradiction between the two is also a fundamental issue that people have to face squarely.

"Even if it is prepared for a long time ... but, as a last resort, I don't want to have to go there in the end!"

Maca wasn't watching Babrina's hard performance anymore, he just took out a tube of reagents and swayed slightly in front of his eyes, thinking so.

And at this time, as the space fluctuated a little far away, a wizard from Blois suddenly appeared there, and hurriedly walked towards Maca.

"Mr. McLean, the Miss Pansy Parkinson contacted us voluntarily-this is the letter she wanted us to forward to you."

"Parkinson?"

Maca reached for it, opened it and looked at it, then frowned.

"what happened?"

Seeing this, Delphi immediately came together. Just after she watched it, she couldn't help groaning a bit, and then she didn't speak again.

On the other side, although Kingsley was also curious about what made Maca's face look like that, it is natural that his character would not look at it without Maca's consent.

And after they were so silent for a while, Maca looked at Delphi, with a slightly complicated expression:

"Malfoy ... uh, no, Delphi, do you think I was wrong?"

"Of course not," Delphi pursed his lips, then slightly raised his head and looked firmly at Maca's face. "Although I personally may not disagree with him, I am mine and Malfoy is Malfoy. , Dad ... Mr. McLean, of course, you can only be yourself. And I, of course, believe in Mr. McLean more than you believe in yourself. "

Maca heard her say this ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ can't help but smile and nodded at her in order to express her gratitude for her unconditional trust in herself. Then he folded the stationery again and shoved it into his pocket.

"Thank you very much for Miss Parkinson this time ... Of course, and the boy Alexander who helped cover her. Okay, we should go too ... Babre, I think you are already tired, so don't need to Continue to support it-take a good rest, and then realize how to master it with your own will! "

Before the words fell, he immediately took Delphi away from where he was, and Kingsley and the wizard of Blois who came to spread the message immediately followed by Phantom.

Soon, only Babré was left alone on the hillside, breathing heavily.

"But ... it feels so good! I won't hurt my head anymore. I can summon the wind with a thought ... the power of magic is really fascinating!"

He lay down on the grass that had been raged by the wind, his chest was undulating, but he couldn't help but sigh sincerely.

"Wizard ...?"