Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

After all, Sirius still couldn’t get out of this house, which was not too big. Just down the store shelf downstairs, his legs were soft and he fell down on the floor again.

When Olivia and Abigail on the second floor suddenly heard a muffled sound from the downstairs, they looked at each other and then quickly walked up the stairs.

Abigail, who could walk in front, suddenly stopped at the stairs, making Olivia almost hit her back.

“What’s wrong?” Olivia was puzzled.

Abigail didn’t talk, she just shook her head slightly, then bent down and picked up something from the stairs.

“Your wand!” Olivia looked at it and immediately became surprised. “He was not – just now.”

“I really don’t know what the guy is thinking about…”

Abigail licked his lips and flashed a sway in his eyes. He quickly re-pressed the awkwardness of his heart and lifted his legs to continue downstairs.

But her footsteps seem to be a little faster than before.

“Ah!”

As soon as they arrived downstairs, Olivia was shocked.

The man who fell on the floor was still trying to prop up his body. The weak arms can hardly bear their weight, and the originally unspeakable breathing sounds become intermittent.

“Stop!” Olivia no longer cares. She rushed forward and lifted Sirius’s upper body. “Calm down, breathe slowly, don’t work hard again-“

“Hey!”

Just as Olivia tried to convince Sirius, but there was not much effect, Abigail’s shouted ran through the eardrums of both.

“You guys from unknown sources, you listen to me!” Abigail yelled. “I don’t care what you have, no matter what you do! I only know, just now, you are like this, everything is at all. Can’t do it! Do you want to die in front of us?”

“… Indeed, it is necessary to add unnecessary trouble to you… Sorry, I should… die outside.” Sirius whispered out of breath.

“Trouble? It’s already troublesome since you fell at the back door of our house!” Abigail was annoyed. “Don’t you understand? Do you still have something to do? If you die, you can still Do you want to do it?”

“hmph…” Sirius snorted and slouched. “This is really…can’t refute…”

He was paused and asked casually: “However, leaving me a ‘bad guy’ at home, is that okay?”

“It’s not good at all!” Abigail groaned, and then swung a little at the corner of the shop with the wand in his hand, “Wingardium Leviosa.”

A dusty stretcher flew out of the corner, silently unfolding in the air, and fell to the side of Sirius and Olivia.

Olivia immediately responded and moved Sirius to the stretcher. Then, by Abigail’s curse, the stretcher carried Sirius and floated again, and followed Abigail’s footsteps to fly upstairs.

Sirius couldn’t help but sighed in relief when Sirius was placed again on a soft, comfortable bed. He is too tired, but he does not regret it.

The incident was quite urgent, and the road ahead was confusing. He didn’t want Hogwarts to be in any danger for some reason. Because of his best buddy’s son, his godson, Harry lives in it.

For this, he is willing to burn his last drop of value, and even his own life.

But the girl named Abigail said well, he can’t die – at least until his goal is achieved, his life has to be kept.

“You are lying down, I am going to get a bottle of vital tonic…” Olivia said, just wanting to go outside the room, but suddenly turned back to warned repeatedly, “must be lying, understand?”

“Don’t go, it’s useless…” Sirius shook his head weakly. “The vibrating tonic just replenishes the physical energy. My situation is not the same.”

“How did you make this?” Abigail immediately asked the question she had been asking. “Is there a curse?”

“In fact, I don’t know too well…” Sirius frowned. “Should it be similar to… the feeling of overuse of the curse?”

He recalled the previous escape experience, and the two strange black mists that he pursued, and he couldn’t help but think a lot, but he always couldn’t grasp the point.

The “Black Death” in the Marx mouth that used to attack Hogwarts was also a similar black gas. Compared to the black fog of this time, there is still no small difference.

There is a specific difference, and he really doesn’t know where to start talking.

“Ah!” Sirius, who was thinking about it, seemed to suddenly think of something, and immediately turned his head. “Can you… trouble you one thing?”

“What?” asked Olivia.

“Throw my robe out and find an inconspicuous place…”

He remembered the big spider that helped him block two black fogs – it was a terrifying big spider!

His own curse has a low effect on the strange black fog, but the spider can stop them at once. If it weren’t for the four black fogs coming in different directions, I am afraid he could escape without a hurry.

If you ask which guy can tame the monster-like spider, he only knows three! One is Hagrid, the other is Dumbledore, and the other is Marx.

And ask if there is such a guy who can think of sending a monster to protect himself. Besides Marx, who else? Only the kid would not be afraid to drum up such a dangerous big guy, and tamed it quietly.

Of course, Sirius didn’t even know that Marx was looking for himself in New York. He asked the sisters to hang out their robes, just trying to get the spiders to find that’s all.

Even if the possibility is not great, he can’t give up trying. Because at the moment I am too weak, and in case of any other attack, he can at least not let the good sisters in front of me suffer misfortunes because of themselves.

“Do you still have a companion?” Abigail looked suspicious.

“I understand what you think…” Sirius sighed. “I don’t trust a suspicious stranger. That’s right. But if you do, you’d better throw me out, or I will bring you.” The disaster.”

“I can’t do it!” Olivia dissatisfied. “You are my patient now! Father has been teaching us, can’t ignore any patient!”

“Mother didn’t teach us too, did female children know how to protect themselves?” Abigail muttered, then he shook his head with helplessness. “You also saw, my elder sister is like this, who Don’t even want to persuade her… I just gave up, you can do it yourself!”

She reluctantly said the story, then sat down on the chair in front of the desk, but the line of sight fell involuntarily on the broken black robe next to it.

……

On the other side, Marx has left the bar and is walking on the street illuminated by the dim light.

There is no nightlife on this small road off the city center, only the empty stone road that disappears with the night.

The slightly damp ground stepped on the tower and it seemed to be because the uneven streets still had some residual rain.

He went very fast, because Sirius doesn’t know where it is, but the state is not good. It may even be dead.

But if the man is still alive, he must speed up and not let the other party wait too long.

Of course, there is another reason why he is going so fast. The reason is simple, because he has been aware of someone tracking himself after leaving the bar for a while.

That magic power response is quite awkward and very weak. If it is mixed in the heap, he will probably ignore them completely.

Because it is so inconspicuous, even Bowtruckle’s magic power response is stronger than them.

But now it is on the muggle street that this wizard doesn’t have. If he can’t sense it, then he might as well drown himself in the meditation basin.

But how to say it again, it is definitely not good to make a fuss on the street of muggle. To make trouble, you must first enter the “Jackson Trade Plaza” that the female reporter said.

In the territory of the wizard, it is always better to deal with some, so as not to cause any big trouble.

However, the two people who followed the list seemed to be unable to hold back! Marx can feel it, the other side’s action is accelerating, and the distance between the two sides is getting closer.

Since you can’t try to transfer the battlefield as much as possible, then simply rely on speed!

“Swift.”

In the mind, only the single thought flashed past, and Marx’s body suddenly leaned forward. At the moment of the next step, the amazing speed suddenly broke out.

The other party’s reaction was also very fast, but after seeing a building behind him, he picked up two black mists and chased him straight from the sky.

Marx glanced back and his heart was clear.

“…is it really Obscurus?”

For him, that speed is not fast. Although it is not enough to chase him, it is absolutely impossible to shorten the distance.

But he doesn’t want to open the two guys. What is another clue?

Marx kept on foot and slid into the alleys on the street at a fairly high speed, moving towards the destination and heading straight away. When he encountered a corner in front, he jumped on the wall and flipped over the wall.

Then across the two streets, you should be able to see the entrance.

In the midair behind him, the two groups of black fog dragged the long tail and violently rubbed the roof of a house, picking up a piece of masonry. In those two groups of dark fog, it is faintly visible that the red light spots like Mars are erratic, and there is indeed a big difference between the “Black Death” that Marx knows.