Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Mr. MrLorne… I said, when are we going to see here?”

Marx and Tarino stood on the roof in the shadows of the roof when the two people below planned to go to the Dark Spirit Pavilion to withdraw money.

It can be seen that Tarino has long been accustomed to this kind of inhuman sales, and now it is no stranger.

“The guys who saw the three wings of Thestral turned their faces!” Marx shrugged, then hehe smiled. “And then we go black and black.”

“Three?” Tarin looked down in confusion and looked at it. “Where are there three?”

“Isn’t this one, two…three?”

Marx stretched out his fingers, starting with Captain Kanter, slamming into the big man Chris… and the young girl who was shrinking in the corner and being “stubborn” pointed to the past.

“Hey? That little girl child?” Tarino was surprised. “Don’t you say…”

“Don’t you see?” Marx said strangely. “Is this kind of phishing scam, shouldn’t it be common in places like the black market?”

“How is this possible… The wing of Thestral is a large hire team, are they guilty of this?” Tarino looked dull.

“The team is the team, the individual is the individual… Didn’t that Kanter say it? They are making extra money!” Marx spread his hand.

Just then, Kanter and the savvy wizard who had gone to trade had returned. Not only that, but they have one more person beside them.

“Mr. Munoz, this little girl… You are so embarrassed, this is a very high purity of the bloodline!” The wizard was laughed and his voice was unusually harsh.

He was called “Munoz”, a middle-aged sorceress wearing a pair of glasses and wearing a very decent. If you look away from the dirty trades that are going on, it’s a polite and aristocratic look.

But what he said, it makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

“Well… oh oh… it’s a good quality product…” Munoz pushed the frame and stretched it straight toward the young girl with a pair of white gloves.

Young girl When she even hated her hand that stretched out to her cheek, she was filled with tears in her eyes, but it was a pair of hateful eyes.

“Oh…” Munoz was nodded again and again, and he excitedly smacked his mouth. The original face full of etiquette collapsed bit by bit. “…not bad, hey… it’s not easy to have a character. Tired.”

Finally, his still handsome face finally showed a disgusting smile, “7000Galleon, indeed worth the price.”

“Of course, the value is based on the performance of the aging mother, and it will not be priced for a few decades!” In the sweet voice of the young girl, a cold light flashed the eyes of everyone.

Munoz immediately opened his eyes and his neck was unbelievable. He opened his mouth and there was nothing more than a rich bloody smell in the delicious.

“You do – cough -“

The half-speaking sorcerer’s words were halfway through, and they felt a sharp turn of sight. The next second, the big man’s face with a strip of cloth became the last picture in his eyes.

“Search for a search, then throw the ‘ditch’ to go.” Kanter commanded, while calmly retracting wand from his waist.

Not far from him, only a dead body was left behind.

“Hey, should we try to raise the price next time?” Young girl calmly rubbed the blood splashed on her cheeks, and even figured out the next “business.”

“…I don’t think so.”

When the dialect was chatting with the end of the day, an interesting voice suddenly popped out, causing their movements to pause.

“Compared to the price increase, you should pay more attention to the script… If you want me to say, in fact, those movies, novels and the like of muggle can be a very good reference.”

Of course, it was Marx who suddenly spoke. At this moment, he was walking on a magic book with a volley and then steadily suspended in front of them.

“Who are you?” Kanter frowned, staring at Marx in the air, and wand was already in his hand, pointing straight to where Marx was.

And the young girl next to the Veela half-blood, when she stepped back quickly…

She is not a wizard who can participate in the battle. Although there will be some curse, I want her to face a wizard with a scent of “Not good”. The first thing she has to do is to go back and call the helper.

“Roar -“

The first mover is the big man Chris.

After a short run, he slammed into the ground and leaped high and punched Marx. Look at that force, the decision is not small, but if compared with those of the Black Death…

“…is really weak.”

Marx just rose up two feet or so, and easily avoided this heavy blow.

“But in terms of brain capacity, it is a fight with the Black Death!” Marx snorted and saw that Chris seemed to jump again, and he shouted, “Hey! Kanter… I just came. Ask a question, can you let this furry guy stop first?”

“how do you know–“

“Crap!” Marx pointed to Chris’s neck. “The hairs are leaking out, when others are blind?”

“Oh – this is really sorry…” Kanter snorted. “If it is business, we certainly welcome… please – Awadakar -“

Kanter, who was thinking of a sneak attack, suddenly flashed a red light in front of him, and the wand, which had just emerged from the green light, just came out and flew over to Marx.

Marx is like a flies, and wand falls into the corner of the alley.

“You can’t talk well?” He didn’t care about Kanter’s sneak attack, as if nothing had happened before, and he continued to say, “Chris, Finlay Greyback knows?” Do you know where he is now?”

Chris, who was full of tight muscles, was hesitant after hearing it, then glanced at Captain Kanter subconsciously.

Kanter is clearly in a state of shock – he has never seen a silent spell with the speed of use spell so fast!

To put it bluntly, the silent spell does not speed up the curse. It just replaces the humming with meditation. Even so, it is already a big problem to cast a spell without speaking the syllables.

Like Marx, not only can you use the silent spell, but even the mantra that has been shortened to the limit by the predecessors can be compressed again. Kanter has no ability to understand.

I am afraid that only the genius wizard like Albus Dumbledore or Voldemort will reach this level of hope.

“Chris, if you know, tell him quickly.” Kanter hurriedly urged.

“Oh…” Chris sullenly indulged, then looked up at Marx. “I haven’t seen Greyback for a long time. He didn’t know where to go before I left.”

“Who are those who are now werewolf are managing?” Marx nodded, then asked.

“Should it be Rogan?” Chris replied.

“What about the current gathering place?”

Chris shook his head, and it was clear that he had already left there, and it was not very clear.

“This… um… this gentleman,” Kanter carefully selected the rhetoric and interjected. “There are too many gatherings of the guys, not their companions, they never reveal any information. Magic circle has a low tolerance for werewolf, which you should know too…”

“Okay, that’s it! Then I will…”

When Marx talked about half, he suddenly pulled up dozens of feet. Then, I don’t know who’s chimney flew past him under his feet, and brought a violent whistling sound.

“Good younger sister, throw it next time!”

It’s the sweet voice, it’s not wrong. It must have been the Veela half-blood young girl who claimed to be the “old lady”.

Marx just turned back and looked at the other side of the alley.

“Hey! Is she really younger sister?”

The first thing that caught my eye was not the young girl just now, but a “giant loli” that was a lot higher than Madam Maxime.

But compared with Madam Maxime, the most notable is not the loli’s height, but the stout body.

Although Madam Maxime is tall, at least the body proportion is quite symmetrical, at least it doesn’t seem so uncomfortable.

And the “loli” in front of me…

“What is this bloodline? Giant and gnome’s half-blood?” Marx couldn’t help but whispered, “Wait! No, right, there’s a Veela half-blood’s elder sister! What is this family, so frenzied?”

He was pondering, but he saw the “giant loli” once again slamming the chimney on the other side, and throwing it at him again, the strength of the force is even worse than the last time.

At this moment, there was another green light under his feet. Needless to say, it was definitely Kanter who seized the opportunity and returned to his wand.

Faced with a half-giant and a dark wizard, the benefits of Marx’s flight suddenly came into being.

I saw that he moved to the lower position with the magic book under his feet, and then easily escaped the attack from both directions.

“Do you really want to die once?”

Marx bowed his head and wand a finger in his hand. The next second was a huge and awkward black skull flying towards Kanter.

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

At that moment, Kanter, who was astonished, seemed to have seen the call from Death.