Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Mr. McLean ... I said, when are we going to see here?"

When the two people below planned to go to the Dark Spirit Court to get their money each, Maca and Tarino stood squatting boringly in the shadow on the roof!

It can be seen that Tarino has long been accustomed to this inhuman sale, and now it is not strange.

"Seeing those three Nightwing wings guys turn their faces!" Maca shrugged, then he smiled, "Then we go down to eat black."

"Three?" Tarino lowered his head and looked puzzled again. "Where are three?"

"Isn't that just one, two ... three?"

Maca stretched out her fingers, starting with Captain Kanter, one by one towards the big man Chris ... and the young girl who was "stubborn" in the corner and pointed.

"What? That little girl?" Tarino said in surprise. "Did you say ..."

"Haven't seen it?" Maca said strangely. "Shouldn't this kind of fishing scam be common in places like the black market?"

"How is this possible ... Wings of Dire wing are large hiring teams. Can they commit such a trick?" Tarino said dumbly.

"The team is the team, the individual is the individual ... didn't that Kanter say just now? They are making extra money!" Maca spread his hands.

Just then, Kanter, who was trading, and the sharp-eyed witch were back. Not only that, there was an additional person beside them.

"Mr. Munoz, this is the little girl ... take a look, this is a very pure blood!" The witch laughed, but his voice was abnormally harsh.

What he called "Munoz" was a middle-aged witch wearing a pair of glasses and wearing a decent dress. If you put aside the dirty deal that is going on right now, it will be a polite and aristocratic look.

But what he said made people feel a little uncomfortable.

"Um ... oh ... it's really a good quality ..." Munoz pushed the frame and stretched his hand with a pair of white gloves straight towards the girl.

Even though the girl avoided her hand reaching for her cheek in disgust, her eyes filled with tears were a pair of hateful eyes.

"Hmm ..." Munoz nodded again and again, and he roused the corner of his mouth in excitement. The ceremonial face collapsed little by little. Bored. "

Finally, a disgusting and satisfying smile finally appeared on his fairly handsome face, "7000 gallons, really worth the price."

"Of course it's worth it, just relying on the performance of the old lady, it won't drop the price for another few decades!" In the sweet voice of the girl, a cold light flashed everyone's eyes.

Munoz's eyes widened immediately, and his eyes were unbelievably clenched. He opened his mouth, but there was nothing more to come out of it except the strong **** taste.

"You do cough"

The sharp voice of the witch was only halfway, then he suddenly turned his gaze, and the next second, Chris's lined face became the last picture in his eyes.

"Search it and throw it in the ditch." Kanter ordered, and calmly retracted his wand back into his waist.

Not far in front of him, only a corpse that was getting colder was left.

"Boss, shouldn't we try to raise the price next time?" The girl calmly wiped the blood splashing on her cheek, and even calculated the next "business".

"... I don't need to."

When these people were talking casually about the end of the day, a voice of interest suddenly popped out, making them all pause for a moment.

"Instead of raising the price, you should pay more attention to the script ... If I want to say that, in fact, those Muggle movies, ah, etc. can become a very good reference."

Suddenly it was Maca who spoke suddenly. At this moment, he was stepping down in the air with a magic book, and then hovering steadily in front of them.

"Who are you?" Canter frowned, staring grimly at Maca in the air, his wand in his hand, pointing directly at where Maca was.

And the next girl, a mixed-race girl, would step back even if she took a quick step ...

She is not a wizard who can fight. Although there will be some bad curses, but she is required to face a wizard who has a "bad mess" smell all over her, all she has to do is go back and call for help.

"Roar"

The big man Chris first moved.

After a short run-up, he slammed on the ground, leaped high, and threw a punch at Maca. Seeing that the force is not small, but if compared with those black dead ...

"... It's really weak."

Maca just raised it by about two feet, and easily avoided the heavy blow.

"But in terms of brain capacity, it's a fight with the Black Dead!" Maka muttered to herself, and when Chris seemed to be jumping up again, he shouted, "Hey! Kanter ... I just Here comes the question, can you stop this furry guy first? "

"how do you know"

"Crap!" Marka pointed at Chris's neck. "Mao is leaking out. Is anyone else blind?"

"Oh, I'm so sorry ..." Kanter stunned. "Of course, if we are talking about business, we welcome ... Awadaka."

Cant, who was thinking of a surprise attack, suddenly flashed a red light before him, and the wand that had just glowed with green light in his hand came out like this, spinning towards Maca and flying.

Maca waved like a fly, and the wand fell into the corner of the alley.

"Don't you talk well?" He didn't care about Kanter's sneak attack at all, as if nothing had happened just now, and continued to say, "Chris, Fenrir Greyback know? Know Where is he now? "

The big man Chris, whose muscles were all tight, hesitated obviously after hearing it, and then subconsciously glanced at Captain Kanter.

Kanter was clearly in a state of shock. He had never seen a silent spell so fast!

To put it plainly, the silent spell does not speed up the chanting, it just replaces chanting with silent chanting. Even so, it is already a big problem to cast a spell without speaking syllables.

Not only can he be skilled at using silent spells such as Maca, but even spells that have been shortened to a near limit by their predecessors can be compressed again, and Kanter has no ability to understand.

I am afraid that only such talented wizards as Albus Dumbledore or Voldemort can reach such a high level of hope?

"Chris, tell him quickly if you know." Kanter hurriedly.

"Well ..." Chris groaned dumbly, then looked up at Maca, "I haven't seen Greyback for a long time, he didn't know where to go before I left ..."

"Then who are managing the werewolves now?" Maca nodded, and then asked.

"Should it be Logan?" Chris answered muffled.

"Where is the gathering place now?"

Chris shook his head. Obviously, it was not clear to him who had already left there.

"This ... um ... this gentleman," Kanter carefully selected his words, interjected, "the group of guys has gathered too much, not the words of their companions, and they never reveal anything. . The magic world has a very low tolerance for werewolves, and you should know that ... "

"Okay, that's it! Then I ..."

With only half of Maca spoken, he suddenly raised his height by dozens of feet. Immediately afterwards, the chimney of somebody flew under him, causing a violent whistling sound.

"Good sister, throw a little more time next time!"

It's that sweet voice, and it's not wrong, it must be that the mixed-race girl named self-proclaimed "old mother" was talking ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Maca, then turned around, followed the sound towards the other side Looking up.

"Well! She really has a sister?"

The first thing that caught my eye was not the young girl just now, but a "giant loli" much higher than Mrs. Maxim.

But compared with Mrs. Maxim, the most remarkable thing is not the height of the loli, but the unusually stout body.

Although Madame Maxim is tall, at least her body proportions are quite symmetrical, at least it will not seem so uncomfortable.

And the "Loli" in front of me ...

"What blood is this? Is the giant and the dwarf mixed?" Maka couldn't help whispering. "Wait! Right? There is a half-breed sister! What kind of family is this so mad? "

He was pondering, but saw that the "giant loli" slammed the chimney on the other side again, and threw it heavily at him, more powerful than last time.

At this moment, there was another green light under his feet. Needless to say, it must be that Kanter seized the opportunity and retrieved his magic wand.

Facing the combined attack of a half-blooded giant and a black wizard, the benefits of Macana's flight were immediately realized.

I saw that he moved to the obliquely downward position with the magic book under his feet, and once again easily avoided the attack from both directions at the same time.

"Do you really want to see it once?"

Maca lowered her head, pointed her wand, and in the next second a huge black skull flew towards Kanter.

One of the great advantages of soul magic is speed. This kind of non-physical attack puts aside most of the physical interference, and immediately came to Kanter. ) !!