Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

At night, when most creatures squint and sleep peacefully, the Hebrew School of Magic welcomes some seemingly familiar guests.

In fact, these guests have been peeking around the school day and night recently. They are the kind of guys who "see them as enemies will not feel at odds."

But to this day, these dozens of former snoops have been invited to step into the main hall of the mansion and sit down at the ends of a long table where students usually eat.

Actually speaking, someone must have noticed a key point-"invited"? Who else would invite the enemy into the door?

Although the answer is almost to the point, if you want to understand the intention of "that person", you have to start from the place where the mysterious dwarf wizards attacked the spies of all forces ...

"……coming."

Among the more than ten wizards present, I don't know who reminded him softly, and everyone's eyes turned to the side entrance of the main hall.

While there, the witch who had just brought them in stepped out of the doorway, and quickly stood aside.

Immediately afterwards, an old man with a white beard in an old wizard robe walked along slowly, his expression all the way to the main seat.

But then he didn't sit down.

"Bang-bang--"

When he saw that he waved at will, the doors and windows around the main hall immediately closed, sending out a series of light sounds. Since no one was talking here, the sound of a slight collision seemed particularly clear.

"Tonight, everyone will be undertaking a big deal under my leadership. So I hope that no one outside is secretly listening to our conversation."

Up to here, everyone present was still calm ... After all, they are here to negotiate with the "master" here.

At this time, the old wizard nodded slightly with satisfaction.

"Very well, now that you are all ready for your heart, I think the deal tonight will definitely have an ending that will benefit us all!"

"That's exactly what my host expects."

A wizard nodded and others agreed indiscriminately.

Even if these guys come from different forces, when they all sit around the same table on behalf of the people behind them, their interests have become unified.

"Ok,."

The old wizard finally sat down at this moment and raised his eyelids and looked at the long table.

"I believe," he said, "the principals behind you have all read the letters I have sent you, and also understand the general direction of this invitation and negotiation ...

Yes, the forces you belong to are in the countries around my Israeli magic world, but they are not at the top. Therefore, I think you will doubt about my invitation. "

Speaking of which, he paused, and then continued:

"But I have to say that the changes we need are actually the same-for example, the Horus family in your Egyptian magic world once was above the kingship, but now it is forced to turn because of a lot of lost heritage produce.

But if I said, I am willing to give you some magical inheritance and assist your family to regain control of the whole of Egypt ... Do you think your patriarch will be willing to continue to develop with me? "

"What are you talking about--"

Hearing the old Dean of Heberberg said more and more outrageous, the representatives of all the forces present here have an inexplicable expression. And the representative of the Horus family who had been spotted shook hands again and again.

"Yes, the men you sent out that night did surprise me, but I have to remind you that it is definitely not enough for our Horus family. As for what you said helped our family regain control of Egypt ... "

He was talking and didn't even want to continue talking.

"Forget it," said the man, shaking his head. "How about the" magic heritage "you mentioned ... can you talk to me privately?"

However, the old wizard didn't pay attention to the last sentence of the opponent, instead leaning back easily on the back of the chair.

"After saying these things, I don't seem to be able to introduce myself!" He closed his eyes slightly and said slowly, "Well, it might be too long to start from the beginning ... let me just say Someone once called me 'Dirty Haierbo', I wonder if you guys ... ever heard of it? "

"Hum, seriously, in fact, I really like this title ..."

The words did not fall, and in the blink of an eye there was a sea of ​​fire in this hall, surrounded by the entire long table. That high temperature that burned both the flesh and the soul caused a dozen people to froze.

And at the next moment, in the sea of ​​fire that almost occupied the entire field of vision, all kinds of creatures made up of flames were scooped up, and they seemed to have life.

"Hot fire!"

Soon, someone changed his voice and yelled in horror the terrible dark magic word.

Fiery mantra is a magic that is equally famous even among ancient black wizards-this magic is not difficult to cast, but rather, a wizard can learn it through practice.

The key is that it is almost uncontrollable.

Due to Li Huo's strong attraction to magical objects, many powerful black wizards were fascinated by it and tried every means to control it.

But among those researchers, only a handful of geniuses successfully found a way.

Oh, what happened to the remaining researchers? In fact, it's nothing. Those guys were bitten by the fiery fire, and all burned the flesh with the soul of the flesh.

Therefore, the fiery curse is spontaneously regarded as a taboo even in the current black wizard circle.

Therefore, when these guys saw the flame that could change the shape of the creature, they were frightened and said nothing. After all, if this thing is stained with a star, it won't be extinguishable!

Unfortunately, they guessed wrong.

"No, this ... this, this is not a fire!" A man suddenly exclaimed, "Look! Is that a human or a horse? And, are the three-headed snakes like a snake? What's in the fire creature in the fire? Will there be magical creatures? "

With this he said, there was a hint of hesitation in everyone's expression. But such a scary scene is ahead, who dares to try the real and the fake by taking risks?

"Is it ... is this old man playing tricks on us?"

The other man hurriedly said something, but when everyone looked at him, he immediately disappeared.

It didn't take long for them to drop their gazes on Haierbo's body one by one, they found out that from now on, the old man had been leaning peacefully on his back!

It seemed that he realized that these guys had finally become a little quieter, and then Haierbo slowly raised his eyelids again.

"I'm glad that people still know 'Li Huo' at least in this age ..." he said quietly, "but unfortunately, this is really not Li Huo ... but a new model I created based on Li Huo's principle. Magic ... "

"I call it-Flame of Soul."

"In theory, as long as there is enough death as the basis, I can create a huge army of flames! As for their power ..."

"The Ministry of Magic!" The representative of the Horus family just said suddenly, "You just use this magic to burn the Israeli Ministry of Magic to ruins overnight--"

"'Overnight'?" Haierbo chuckled, "No, no, it's just a half-hourglass on the 9th ... Oh, I mean, it's only about 15 minutes!"

Speaking of the Ministry of Magic, even if it is not worth mentioning, the local Ministry of Magic can not be ignored lightly. Because as long as the place has a Ministry of Magic, it means that there was once a Wizarding Council.

The predecessor of the Ministry of Magic, the Wizarding Council, is actually the place where the local wizards gather.

Even if the strong are gone now, some of the things they leave are still well preserved. For example, the defensive magic of the entire Ministry of Magic ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but Haierbo told them that it took him only a cup of tea to give the entire Ministry of Magic the bottom end. This is more amazing than they originally expected!

"If you don't believe me, I don't mind picking someone to show ..."

Haierbo glanced at them one by one, and the coldness in the sight made everyone fall like an ice cellar.

"Who is willing to sacrifice it? I think that after your forces know what is happening today, they will certainly be happy for your sacrifice!"

As he was talking, he suddenly ticked the index finger of his right hand, and a eagle-headed horse with wings made of flames jumped from the sea of ​​flames and spun up on the long table.

Waves of fire waved around with the flapping of their wings, scaring those guys' faces all white, and those who were still standing immediately fell back to sit down.

"Do n’t worry, it will be painful to be killed by my soul flame, but the process of death is definitely not slow. I can guarantee that you only need to grit your teeth to completely die, and you wo n’t even burn your soul like the fiery Nothing left! "

Haierbo looked at the white faces with interest, apparently quite enjoying the fear of others. But at this moment, he suddenly felt a magic commotion outside the mansion.

As he had just cast the muffled magic around the main hall and closed all the doors and windows, he did not see or hear any substantial movement.

But as an orthodox ancient sorcerer, his trust in magic induction is even more than that of Maca, who also follows this path.

"Humph."

There was a flash of light in Haierbo's eyes, and he suddenly snorted, but startled the others again.

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