Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Goodness and evil, power and wealth, strength and eternal life ... all these have actually been intertwined in Haierbo's life, one after another.

However, none of them are attached to Haierbo.

For goodness, he has received apprentices to give careful instructions, and has personally buried Kern's teacher; for evil, he has also slaughtered the city bloody, with countless lives in his hands. For power, he was once a land lord, and there were not many dependents under his rule; for wealth, he was almost never lacked after becoming a wizard.

Even if he is not very talented, but after finding the Mirror of Devour and researching the making method of the Horcrux, he has a lot of time for his extravagance. For thousands of years of life, even a monster can become a wizard, let alone a human?

A long time ago, when he was young and had not yet become a wizard, his little wishes had already been fulfilled.

But there is only one goal, the longer and longer his life, the more distant he becomes.

Yes, of course Haierbo did not give up. Since he accidentally went to South Africa and found the ancient mirror in a hidden magic research place in Kern, he has been following the clues to explore the mysteries of the sources of disaster.

Gradually, he knew that there should be seven similar magic items in theory in this world; he also knew that Kern might be because of studying the rules of the soul too deeply, and eventually fell like Andros said "the abyss" He even speculated through the memories of Kern's last visit that year that things might be related to the demon summoning of ancient times.

However, it has been too long since Kern's disappearance, and no one remembers the ephemeral death goddess in the history of magic so long that he himself became history.

The horror of the rules of time is here-it will slowly fade, rot, and slowly wipe out everything that has happened.

To this day, Haierbo is still pursuing the target he once was. In fact, the memory of Kern's appearance in his mind had long been blurred.

His clinging has become a symbol, holding him forward by tethering his neck.

"It's started ... it's started ... ha ha ha ha ... it's finally started!"

Deep in the main hall of Buckingham Palace, Haier Bo suddenly rose from the throne and raised his head and laughed a few times. But the more he laughed, the more he felt empty and boring.

Before long, he stopped the seemingly meaningless laugh, flashed out of the hall, and cast his gaze towards the north.

"McLean ... finally opened it."

According to Haierbo ’s research over the past two thousand years, he found that the end of the road that Kern had taken that year should be here.

"Yes, that night ... all I felt was this magic wave!"

He said this and found that his body shook slightly under excitement, but he didn't care too much.

"Kern, I am well prepared for this day, and now ... I am here!"

Before the words fell, Haierbo disappeared silently.

...

"Well? The guys outside seem to stop?"

Sarah, who had been hiding in the hut in that town, suddenly felt that the riot of living corpses outside was gradually stopped, and the attack strength she had withstood by the protection formed by the formation began to drop sharply.

After hesitating for a moment, she gently opened the door with only a dozen alchemy figures remaining, and glanced outside.

Indeed, Sarah soon noticed that the desire to attack those originally manic corpses was significantly reduced. It was probably because the prolonged riots consumed too much of their power, and now they have become dull.

"In short, go back to Winchester and see!"

Immediately after that, she took out the flying broomstick and flew straight back, even though the dozen people even ran on the ground with stuffy heads and chased far behind.

A few moments later, Sarah, who had returned to the old town, saw that Safina had also begun the finalization of this emergency resistance operation.

"You're back?" A glimpse of Sarah flying from a distance, and Safina, wrapped in black flames, commanded her men to clean up the dead, and said casually, "It seems you are lucky, at least people are fine. "

"I think so."

Sarah giggled on the broomstick, not even retorting, and immediately waved to Safina and went to the church.

Safina turned her head and looked at her leaving back, shaking her head slightly.

"Just going out and going through a riot, how does it feel like a person? Strange guy."

"Maybe she's figured out something important," Hermione said from a distance. "It's kind of like when I went to school and solved a problem, I had a sudden and cheerful feeling." . "

"Sorry, I didn't go to school." Safina said angrily, and then turned, "Yes, did you say what happened to Lovgood? Did you wake up? Hohenheim will now He's already in! "

"Oh!"

After her mention, Hermione reacted.

"I almost made these dead bodies forget ... Then I'll go back for a while and come out to help you later."

"No more," Safina waved her hand. "I'll be enough."

Anyway, she leaned down and rushed towards the living corpses still enclosing the gap in the wall below, and raised her hand as a large black flame spread out ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Hermione saw, Can not help but pout, and secretly amazed in my heart.

Today, Safina's strength is really sighing every time she looks at it.

However, the riot of living corpses has now stopped, and the defense pressure on the ancient city has suddenly decreased. It is indeed enough to have Safina here.

Hermione shook her head, and, as she said, turned the broom and flew towards the church.

A few minutes later, as she entered the church and passed the atrium, she noticed that Ron, who had been waiting here often, was no longer there. She immediately realized that most of the people had told Luna what happened to Sarah who had just returned, and now she had run to Luna's room.

Thinking of this, Hermione quickly walked into the corridor and went deeper.

"... What? Lovgood she conquered the living corpse? What the **** is going on?"

Before she reached the door of Luna's room, she heard Sarah's surprised voice coming from inside.