Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

() Going deep into the ground is a narrow road that widens. Five people, including Maca, were in stealth, flying under the top wall of the martyrdom.

In order to prevent the corners of the clothes from swaying due to the air flow, everyone wrapped their robes quietly around their bodies.

At the beginning, they could also see that the four rails in the middle of the lane extended side by side.

But as it continued to deepen, the martyrdom gradually turned into a wide cave-the traces of artificial excavations seemed to slowly disappear.

Soon, the four rows of tracks spread apart, each exhibiting a distinct radian.

This is a natural underground cave, and judging by the naked eye, the depth of this cave is by no means ordinary.

In this cave, weird stalagmites, pillars and stalactites are everywhere. The rails stretched between the grotesque rocks and slowly circled deeper.

The stone walls of the cave are inlaid with dense metal doors, and the more the models are stacked, the larger the lower the door, the more people want to see how spectacular the bottom door will be.

"Yes, this is it! The place where Snape's Demention sees should be at the bottom of this cave!"

Lupin accelerated from the middle of the flight queue and leaned against Maca.

"Really? How deep is this?"

Because the cave is not straight, there is no way to see what's going on underneath.

"I don't know, Snape just said, it's bright down!"

"Very bright?"

Maca nodded and greeted everyone for a quick dive.

At first, everyone just felt that it was getting colder as they went down. The cold cold wind cut their cheeks like a knife, making people even a bit unable to open their eyes; but after flying a certain depth, the surrounding temperature began to gradually increase stand up.

When Maca once again bypassed a section of the stone pillar platform and walked straight down the magic book, he finally understood what the "very bright" just now meant.

It's really bright and bright!

Beneath this cave is a magma lake without a foot. The tumbling magma exuded orange-white light, and bubbling large and small bubbles.

Occasionally, you can see several salamanders popping out of their heads, their tongues retracting, and a small string of Mars spewing out.

The more you fall, the more you can feel the heat in the air rising sharply; although there is still a distance from the bottom, there is already a pungent smell of sulfur between the mouth and nose.

"Stop first! Be careful, the fire curse won't let us swim in the magma!" Maca called back.

After he had spoken, he lowered his head again to look closely.

In fact, there was no vault on the way, and as a matter of course, the rails had already come to an end.

The surrounding cave wall descends vertically and has been immersed in the magma, which makes people feel that this is a stone crucible filled with syrup.

"It seems ... nothing here?" Tonks on the side followed his head and looked down, but found nothing.

"Um ... it's all magma below. The magic is too manic. It doesn't seem to make sense to look at it here." Maca frowned, and took the staff again. Be on guard here, remember to pay attention above. "

After all, he and Lupin glanced at each other and then descended at the same time.

As I continued to approach, the amazing temperature of the magma even produced a burning sensation, as if it would spontaneously ignite in the next second.

If this continues, I am afraid that even the magma lake cannot be approached.

As a last resort, Maca had to wave her staff, and the regular runes on the surface of the stone inlaid on the top of the staff suddenly lighted, and the surrounding temperature immediately dropped.

"It's really good, can it be cool in summer, right?" Lupin said with amusement.

"It's extravagant to use this for coolness--"

Before Maca had finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed Lupin's clothes, and then suddenly pulled up more than 10 feet.

Almost at the same time, a lava giant hand protruded extremely abruptly on the magma lake, and passed by Lupin's feet dangerously, melting the flying broomstick left by Lupin.

"It looks like we don't have to find it ourselves."

Maca stared at the sudden hole in the stone wall on the side of the lava lake, and took out a broom from his waist, and shoved it into Lupin's hand.

After Lu Pingfu sat back on the flying broom, Maca let go of the hand that had been holding his clothes tightly and shook it gently.

"You go up and watch the battle with everyone first. If the other side has a helper, it will trouble you."

Lupin paused, but did not move.

"Otherwise I'll stay ..." he asked.

Maca interrupted Lupin's words immediately. He didn't even look away from the hole, but just reached out and pushed Lupin.

"The guy who just started is not easy. You can't deal with it." He said without looking back. "Come up, stay away from here."

Lupin hesitated again, after all, mentioning the broomstick and rising to a high place.

Someone hiding in the cave seemed to be aware of Lupin's movement, and the magma lake underneath surged again, and then several lava masses flew up and shot straight towards Lupin.

Maca waved his staff immediately, but a cold air flow passed by, and the temperature of those red lava suddenly dropped, and it became a black stone ball in a blink of an eye.

"Powdered!"

No need to make any more shots with Maca, always paying attention to Mrs. Weasley below, she took a few chances to release a smashing curse, and blasted the large stone **** into pieces.

Maca is certainly not the kind of person who can only fight back. While the opponent is manipulating the lava ball, the magic text on his staff suddenly flashes, and he also controls a large magma and pounces into the cave like a sea wave. Go in.

Just as the magma was about to rush into the cave, the stone wall suddenly shook for a while, then swelled out in a very timely manner and closed the cave again.

The lava wave slammed against the closed stone wall, splashing a few feet high, sparks scattered, and a hot golden red glow burst out.

This tentative confrontation is undoubtedly just the beginning for both sides, but the temptation alone has such a momentum, which makes the Lu Pingren who watched the battle can't help but be shocked.

"Since you have such strength, why don't you show up?" Maca shouted, standing on the magic book. "At least you should let me know. Who are you fighting against? This is a duel. Etiquette! "

"What? Isn't it Voldemort?" After hearing Maca's shout, Lu Pingren couldn't help wondering.

After a period of silence, the cave that had been sealed suddenly exploded. Along with the rumble, a stone bridge was displayed on the vertical rock wall.

Later, a well-dressed, handsome-looking middle-aged man stepped out slowly, and stood gently at the end of the stone bridge.

When Maca saw the other person's appearance, first of all, there was a moment of doubt, and then, his eyes widened arrogantly, showing a startled expression.

"... Blois ... Mr.?"

"Huh?" The other stared at Maca's face and then groaned slightly. "Have we met?"

"Mr. Blois, I'm Willie's classmate-Maca McLean," Maca pointed to her nose. "Remember? I was living in your house for a while when I was in the second grade Then! "

"McLean ..."

Mr. Blois thought about it, as if recalling something ordinary, and nodded retentively.

"Well, you're grown up."

As Maca remembered, Willy's father hadn't changed much. Although the looks are very handsome, they are always unsmiling, which makes people feel indifferent.

"Mr. Blois, why are you ... here?"

Right now it's not a gossip. Although he had speculated that Willie might be here before, when Willie's father made an unexpected appearance, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

The original estimate was terrible, but I'm afraid it will get worse now.

"Of course I have my reasons." Mr. Blois said calmly.

Seeing the other party didn't seem to want to say more, Maca could not help but make trouble.

"Mr. Blois, I just want to know, is this ... what does it have to do with Voldemort?" He frowned, asking in doubt, "What did Voldemort give you to get your help?" "

Mr. Blois did not answer anything, he just shook his head expressionlessly.

Tricky! Very tricky!

Maca's biggest headache was getting acquainted with her acquaintances, especially the other side was Velly's father. He had made up his mind to believe in Velly, but now it seems that even Velly's father has stood by Voldemort.

He really wanted to ask immediately to understand, lest he had to fight for a while and he might find that this is a misunderstanding in itself ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ And, more importantly—

"Well, Mr. Blois, please answer at least this question to me-"

Makar paused, took a deep breath, and the warm sulphur smell spread across his nose and nose. I don't know if it was because of the high temperature environment here, or because of his uneasy mood, there was a burst of hotness in his chest.

"Villi she ... is it okay?" Marka asked seriously.

It seemed that he had felt the pure and sincere concern in Maca's tone. Mr. Blois's serious and tense expression was slightly loose, and there was a vague sense of inexplicability in his eyes.

At the time when Maca was a guest in Blois, although he did not have much opportunity to contact the classmate of his daughter, he had a few dinners, but he still left some impressions on him.

So far, the daughter has only taken one classmate home—and that classmate is the young man named "Maka McLean".