Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

To be honest, Marx flew a bit unscrupulous today because he felt that he might have to hurry.

Although the London side is already dark, the New York side is still bright. When Marx swept over the city with the Disillusionment Charm, it was still a glimpse of Auror’s Apparition in the shadow of the street corner.

Obviously, during this time they are a lot of busy.

After all, the destruction of Obscurus is still very powerful. If you fly in the air, it’s okay to say that at most, a group of dark and swarthy fireworks 瞧 that’s all. But if they want to dig through the wall, the fun of the muggles will be big.

“…Oh, I remember, in the United States they are called ‘Maji’?”

Marx snorted, raising the speed of the flight to another level, moving straight towards New York’s north.

His destination is from the River Edge area of ​​New Jersey, which is from the mouth of Joshua.

Not long after, he slammed his body, and after grabbing the magic book under his feet, he jumped straight down at high altitude and fell to a bare lawn.

The more buildings that cast a lot of spells, the easier it is to spread out complex magic power fluctuations. If you don’t pay attention, Marx can’t find it all at once, but now he has got a rough position from Joshua.

As he approached the ground, he instantly swung his wand, and a majestic updraft quickly offset his falling speed.

When it was able to land smoothly, he walked straight ahead to the empty front.

“It should be that it is right here.”

Marx will stretch his left hand without the staff and groping in the air. After a few minutes, he seemed to have grasped something and gently pumped it out.

Then he took a step forward with the slightest hesitation, such as the fish into the water and immersed in an invisible barrier.

In fact, some brute force methods will definitely be faster, but Marx also needs this layer of barrier to help him cover it, lest the American Auror come too fast and affect what he has to do.

After entering the barrier, on the lawn with nothing in front of him, he immediately added a small private manor that was not too large in size but quite luxurious in decoration.

“There are quite a few spells…” Marx crossed the iron fence door in front of him and took a remote control of the big house inside. He secretly said, “It is not too troublesome.”

In this manor, not only the defensive magic is solidified on the building, but even a lot of warning spells are cast in the vestibule garden. It’s just that in Marx’s view, these spells are not out of the normal category, and it won’t be too hard to crack.

At present, there are hostages in the other hand, and he does not want to be alarmed by too rough. If someone threatens him with the girl named Zoe, is he good? Still not good?

“…If it’s the next step, then let’s talk!”

Marx pointed his hand in the right hand toward the iron fence door, and as the magic power oscillated forward, the door sill opened silently in the blink of an eye.

He looked around and looked at it. After a little judgment, he stepped forward.

Between the steps Marx moved forward, his entire body began to enter the fairly rapid Animagus variant. After only three or four steps, a big body suddenly shrank into an unremarkable hummingbird, and flew into the premise.

The warning charms in the garden are quite intricate, and within the scope of Marx’s induction, the wires and symbols made up of magic power are quite clear.

Yes, whether it is clever analysis or forcible destruction, it is a means of breaking into it. In addition to this, there is a selective avoidance of this approach.

Marx’s Animagus form is strikingly small and can hover extremely stably in the air. Except for some of the curses that exist in the form of “faces”, he can almost directly drill through.

No matter how familiar, cracking always takes a certain amount of time, and avoiding them can save you some time-consuming steps.

I saw that the little hummingbird leaped up and down in the garden, and occasionally paused for a few tens of seconds or a minute or two, but most of the time it kept spinning.

Not long after, Marx came to a window on the first floor of the manor.

After he recovered and returned to the human form, the staff directly clicked on the window frame. In the moment when the curse was quietly broken, the window opened and he flexed and rolled in.

Once inside the house, the action will be much smoother. After all, no one will set too many spells in the room that often needs to move.

After adding a Disillusionment Charm to himself, Marx walked quickly along the corridor.

It seems that there are still a lot of people left in the house, because he can actually sense the unusual magic power fluctuations. But most of those people are honestly staying in the room – some are staying together, while others are only one or two.

Marx didn’t know why the old Wizard was so distributed, but he knew that the magical power fluctuations were definitely the Obscurus of each and everyone.

And the two people he was looking for, one was the ordinary witch named Zoe, and the other was the dark wizard named Lenny. This means that he only needs to find normal magic power fluctuations.

This is obviously not difficult for him, isn’t it?

Marx walked around the house, and the Obscurus, who was controlled by the old wizard, didn’t see it. Every corridor looked a little empty.

Obviously those people are in the room, but no one dares to walk out of their room, showing that the old wizard is still very secure.

“A lot of thoughts?” Marx stood in front of a descending ladder and looked at the underground floor that was submerged by the darkness. He silently said, “Be prepared for so long, you will naturally want to be big. It’s not surprising that I’m doing it.”

Most powerful dark wizards have their own beliefs. It is only this belief that always deviates from order, which will lead to all kinds of evils.

Although Marx does not agree with their intentions, a firm belief is worthy of recognition.

Since you have chosen a path of your own, you can only believe that you are going on, and the scene in front of the magic journey is usually unknown.

To blame, you can only blame them for going the wrong way from the beginning, nothing more.

Marx was only slightly aussie, letting himself raise some vigilance, and quickly lifted his legs and went in the darkness under the ladder.

This is a zigzag stone staircase. After a few turns, there are some faint rays of light. When Marx walked past a platform again, he saw some low-intensity torches on the side of the stone wall.

The flames on the torches are a cold flame of blue, still swaying in the windless underground. Marx knows that those magic flames are so wavering because of the flow of magic power.

From the direction of the flame swing, it seems that there are some interesting things hidden underneath, which are constantly absorbing the magic power in the air, forcing them to flow in the same direction.

Marx turned his head and stared at the flames, but there was no stop at the foot, and soon he set foot on a long corridor in the ground.

From here on, the number of traces of the curse began to increase dramatically. Marx stepped forward carefully, and at first he also untied several trap charms, and then simply turned into an Animagus form, which was worn directly from the corners of the corner.

There are very few rooms on either side of the gallery, and a stone gate will appear after a long distance. Most of the stone doors were empty, and Marx cracked several times, and then they were too lazy to continue to open the observation.

Think about it too, here is only the second stronghold, the old wizard has just recently moved from the mirror space of the monastery, naturally not all the places will be used so soon.

“Well?”

Marx, who was flying forward, suddenly stopped in midair, and after he had re-sensed the space inside a stone door next to him, he dismissed his Animagus form.

And in the next second, he seems to be no longer intending to conceal his existence, the staff in his hand slammed into the stone door quickly.

“bang!”

The powerful Reductor Curse burst out and smashed the thick stone door into pieces, and even the spells attached to it were destroyed.

As the stone shattered, he walked in with the dust and then saw the delicate figure that his hands were suspended in the air.

In addition, there is nothing else in this underground stone chamber.

“Looking at her dress and looks, it should be that Zoe, described by Joshua, is right, just…” Marx stepped forward and reached out and said, “…is magic power broken, dead?”

He waved his staff, and a black hoe went straight to the woman, but with no difficulty through the other’s body, dissipated behind him.

“……Hopeless.”

Marx was tightly frowns, and after a little thought about it, he turned and walked away.

As Dumbledore said, don’t be too pity for the dead, because the living people need help more. Right now he has to go to the source that caused the abnormal flow of magic power as soon as possible, and perhaps it will be rewarded.

To put it bluntly, even the Obscurus people here are not bad guys. The only thing he is looking for is the culprit that’s all that happened.

Just as he walked to the door, a strange wave of violence spread from the outside of the promenade. The magic power that flows through the air in the air suddenly surges at this moment.

“…what happened to this?”