Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The old steward’s gravel can effectively disrupt the spell, and the orderly magic power stream is constantly being scrambled into a random magic power without formidable power.

Obviously, it is a peculiar alchemy product, and it should be designed specifically for this purpose through research. Otherwise, the kind of sand will not be so clever and have the key characteristics of being close to suspension.

At this moment, this room has almost become a special area where it is difficult to cast a spell.

In terms of effect, this is actually similar to the rune map that Lockhart used when playing against Voldemort. Both of them are trying to make the enemy within the range temporarily lose the ability to cast spells. The only difference is that Marx’s rune map is used to dispel magic power, while Old Edward’s grave is the ‘s all that disturbs magic power.

Of course, Marx’s rune map has a lot of formidable power, and even Voldemort’s huge amount of magic power can be emptied in a flash. If Voldemort stood in this room at the moment, it would be hard for the sand to be able to withstand Voldemort’s powerful control of magic power.

But the advantage of the alchemy sandstone is that it is especially convenient to use!

Just like most of the alchemy products, the threshold is very low, and it can be said that it is a must-have for home travel and self-protection against the enemy. Compared to these, the big guy who needs enough magic power to use the rune array can only be regarded as a strategic weapon.

“Two, I can’t wait to end here?” Old Edward was talking, but he had already taken out a strange little thing in his hand. He took it in front of him and persuaded him, “If two I will turn and leave, I will not tell everything that happened today.”

Until then, the two talents of the Tefule family were surprised to find that even the muffin spell that the wizard had cast in advance had completely lost its effect.

No, it seems that the Tsinger’s curse has been broken when the Tuffalo Young Master has just read the full-body curse. It was only then that they were only worried about the sand, so that both of them temporarily ignored the mantra.

“… Mr. Steward,” said Tuffalo Young Master, looking at the old Edward, curl one’s lip. “Do you think this is useful now? Don’t say we don’t believe it, even if we believe it, it’s impossible to leave. It is.”

He said that he was right. Once he started his hand, they must continue. Those who have destroyed the rules on the bright side, even if they quit, are equivalent to taking the initiative to abstain in this legacy. Otherwise, can they still get benefits from it by proper means?

Offended the old Edward, the estate distributor who holds the final interpretation right, can you even give up the possibility of positive participation?

Nicholas Flamel’s alchemy heritage is extremely tempting, and they have no plans to let go.

Tuffalo Young Master quickly gazed at the wizards around him, and the other party silently nodded. The next moment, the guy actually pulled out a dagger directly, flashing cold light and went straight to Old Edward.

It seems that he is still a sly character with a certain melee ability, which is quite rare in the modern magic circle that generally despise cold weapons!

When Edward saw it, it was also complexion changed. In the interference space he himself created, he was also unable to cast a spell against the enemy. The opponent’s movements are very fast, and the running route is even more rules-free. It is obvious that this guy also has a good melee.

He held another alchemy prop in his hand, but he was still hesitating.

It is certainly no problem to use it now, but the scope of this gadget is not large. Whether it is a miss or a replacement of other items, it will give the other party a chance.

Do you want to gamble?

Maybe Edward will choose to try it when he is young? But now, the older the more cautious old Edward, but in such a short period of time failed to make such a decisive decision.

Soon, Old Edward has been forced to the wall, and the other side is only a few steps away from him.

“peng!”

With a solid muffled sound, the wizard holding the sharp dagger flew straight out and slammed into the wall on the other side.

“…Mc, McLorne?”

Our Teflon Young Master is amazing! No, it’s not so much a surprise, it’s better to say that it’s more frightening. I saw him wide open his eyes, and the hand holding the wand shook a little.

As for the gloomy wizard who always has a dead face, it is still in the corner and trying to stand up again! Look at his appearance, probably not falling.

Marx stood in front of the old Edward. He gently took the kick out of his foot, followed by reaching out to pick up a hand in the air, and then licking some of the suspended gravel between his fingers.

“It’s a very interesting thing,” he said curiously. “Sir, is there anything else? Can you give me some time, I really want to find time to study.”

Edward looked at him strangely, and for a long while, he was slightly nodded.

“Of course, I have some here -” old steward replied. “Well… Mr. McLorne, it’s been a while since the last time. I didn’t expect that we would be in this situation…”

He didn’t finish the talk, just shrugged, indicating that he was quite helpless for the current situation.

To be honest, among the three people except Marx, the one that sees the most sudden change just now is Old Edward. But even him, he only saw a terrifying silhouette rushing out of the window, and then Marx, who lifted his leg, suddenly appeared in front of him.

And the male wizard who looked very good, just flew out without any suspense.

What is the speed? Is it the effect of an unknown spell? This McLorne is really a new generation of powerhouse that can break the two Dark Lords together. It will not only use this unseen magic, but also be immune to these alchemy sands.

There are rumors that this Marx McLorne is the only one after another in Dumbledore’s life, and the innate talent is even higher than Dumbledore himself. It seems that this may not have been exaggerated.

Marx certainly doesn’t know what the old steward thinks. He was very happy to see the other party quickly agreed, after all, his favorite now is to study these messy gadgets.

After screaming at the old steward dagger, he turned and looked over at Tuffalo Young Master.

“We met again,” he laughed, but then he was rude. “Are you ready to go by yourself, or do you want me to send you out?”

“you–“

Taifuler suddenly squeezed a word out of his teeth, but then speechless again. He is not a stupid person. For Marx’s debut, he naturally understands that most of the final outcome will be his own. Don’t talk about dealing with Marx. The guy who barely stood up against the wall and stood up now knows how McLorne, who looks younger than himself, is so perverted.

When he was fighting with himself, he could create a terrifying frost giant, and now he can bring his own helper to the corner just by speed!

How should such an opponent deal with this kind of opponent?

At least Teflon can’t think of it, maybe someone can deal with this McLorne, but he knows that that person will never be himself.

“let’s go!”

The Teflon Young Master just made a small decision and made a decision immediately. He carefully stepped back a few steps, then went around the circle to the position of the wizard, and helped the other party to move to the door.

“At least he is not stupid,” Marx said to Old Edward. “In fact, I don’t really like to fight with people. Compared to those who fight and kill, staying in the laboratory for research seems to be more suitable for me.”

“That’s really good!” old steward couldn’t help but laughed.

The two guys who had stayed at the Teflon family had left the room and the door closed again. There were only two people left by Marx and Old Edward.

“Mr. McLorne, Maxime -“

Edward was about to talk, but Marx suddenly waved his hand and motioned him to stop. I saw Marx looking at the door and waiting for a moment, then turned and shook his head.

“They are gone,” he said. “Sir, I know – Madam Maxime has already notified you in advance?”

“Yes,” old steward nodded. “But I didn’t expect you to look outside all the time. Just have to thank you for your help, or else…”

Obviously, the guy who suddenly took out a sharp blade was not a good one. If Marx is not there, this old Edward will be lucky to get out of the way, and most of them will not be able to retreat. Of course, the worse outcome is naturally that he has been shackled and what happens afterwards is simply unimaginable.

The magic circle is never a calm world, and there are opportunities to be dangerous. Like the muggle world, under the surface of peace, there is often a hidden turmoil.

“It’s nothing,” Marx spread his hands easily. “I came here today. It has purpose, and like them, it doesn’t act according to the so-called ‘rules’. Just this time for you, right is me. Pre-returned.”

“Which is a gift, it’s not a gift,” Old Edward shook his head. “I and Madam Maxime chose you, just because you gave us enough reason to trust!”

Marx hearing this, thinking about it, but not finding out where it is worthy of trust. Ok, except for some of the whitewashing plans that he and Dumbledore have combined.