Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Magic is an incredible thing, so people can never be able to use common sense.

For example, the transparent barrier set by Marx, when it is subjected to Malfoy’s continuous impact again and again, it clearly emits a solid sound that seems to hit the wall. But at the end of the day, it鈥檚 hard to maintain the shape and break down, but it鈥檚 not even a star or a half.

Yes, under the violent collision of Malfoy, the seemingly indestructible magic barrier was finally forcibly destroyed.

If the most peripheral interference magic is the first obstacle that hinders Malfoy’s advancement, then the magic barrier of the glass bowl that looks like an inverted buckle is undoubtedly second.

At this moment, Malfoy, who had just broken through the obstacle, did not stop his footsteps, because the voice in his mind was obviously more clear.

“Hey, the front… just in front…”

In the face of the instinctive desire that the voice evokes, Malfoy’s personal willpower is small.

“As long as I have enough power, I can surpass anyone, including the McLorne…”

He continued to run forward, moving toward the place where the voice called him.

“Yes, as long as there is power… As long as there is power, I can control everything, and I will be able to make the name ‘Malfoy’ above the global magic circle!”

He was still running, and the grass clippings were thrown behind him.

“I want to remember all the world – remember me Draco Malfoy!”

He ran and went straight to the entrance to the ancient temple.

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Then he stopped again and flew out like the first time… but this time he was on his way, but it was no longer a transparent magic barrier, but a living person.

“Malfoy…” The man squinted. “Why are you coming here, can you give me a reasonable explanation? I mean… if you can still explain.”

The coming person is of course Marx who came directly from Hogwarts, and when he saw Malfoy’s appearance, there was some speculation.

No matter how Malfoy becomes like this, at least, depending on the lingering blackness of his body, Marx can roughly conclude that it has something to do with the enchanting monument.

And to talk about the enchanting monument, most of them can’t get rid of Voldemort, right?

“Is that the guy who left him at the Malfoy Family house and left him a ‘backhand’?” Marx looked at Malfoy, who was still trying to get up from the ground, and couldn’t help but swear. “But this can give him another.” What are the benefits?”

“Mike…Lyan…”

Malfoy, who was stopped by Marx’s curse, had once again stood up, but he did not suffer any injuries, but he still grabbed his head and screamed Marx.

“Oh? Can you still talk?” Marx stared at his miserable appearance, thoughtfully.

As far as the current situation is concerned, Malfoy is by no means a black Deathman transformed by Voldemort. Because the Black Deaths have guys who can retain a certain degree of self-awareness, in terms of past memories, it is impossible, and there is no need to save anything.

So, what kind of existence has this Malfoy standing in front of him now?

“McLorne ……”

Malfoy now feels weird. He is not surprised by the surrounding environment, nor is it Marx that pops up. What makes him feel awkward is himself.

In fact, although I didn’t know the reason, the enchanting sound that almost occupied all of my consciousness in his mind disappeared from the moment Marx appeared.

Whether this is a blessing in the end, he still does not know now.

He only knows that the voice is completely away from him, but there are still two different willpowers in his heart that are entangled.

One of them said that he should now flee from Malfoy immediately, because Marx in front of him would definitely pose a great threat to him; and the other voice, but kept telling him that he should be honest with Marx. In this way, you can truly get redemption.

“Malfoy?”

At the moment when there was no time to take into account the outside information, Malfoy’s contradiction and conflict from the depth of one’s soul was easily revealed in his expression. Looking at the often changing expression on his face, how could Marx not notice it.

Seeing Malfoy’s state seems to be a bit wrong, Marx took the initiative to take a step forward in front of him, but the other side immediately retreated.

It can be seen that Malfoy’s eyes that are immersed in his own consciousness are finally placed on Marx’s body. However, more of that eye is an instinctive alert.

In other words, his vision is to go to Marx, but his willpower is still in his heart.

“Oh, today’s time is a bit nervous, so let’s take it back first…”

Marx thought about the alchemy competition that was still taking place in the vestibule of Hogwarts, and felt that it was not possible to get a result at this time, so I just planned to take Malfoy away.

“Draco Malfoy!”

This sound of Marx has already brought a little power to the rules of the soul, almost like a direct explosion in the heart of Malfoy, causing him to suddenly shake. It is also such a simple call, after all, is to wake Malfoy from his entangled willpower dispute.

“Ah! McLorne -“

If someone can show two opposite willpowers on their own, it must be like this moment of Malfoy –

I saw that his face was full of stalemate, but his legs jerked back a few steps, and then flew around at the maximum speed he could reach.

As he quickly moved away, he turned back extremely paradoxically and looked back at Marx’s direction.

“…McLorne…Save…help me.”

Malfoy’s current state is obviously not normal, and he is very awkwardly twisted and ran, naturally more difficult to predict. Plus his speed is really fast, so even Marx, who has been staring at him in front of him, is only able to react after he ran a short distance.

“This guy seems to have been running since I started knowing him…”

Even if Malfoy’s kid almost never looked pleasing to the eye, he was also a Marx student. The most important thing is that although this product is not pleasing, at least it has always been self-aware. Since I was taught by Marx in a small time, I have never been provocative of Marx.

As Marx said – in front of him, if Malfoy ran without turning his head, it must be on the way to escape, basically no exception.

Marx even remembers that when Wolfemort met the blood of Unicorn in Forbidden Forest, Malfoy was scared to slip away with the teeth at the beginning.

“Although it doesn’t look very good, but why can’t you miss it?”

While recalling some past events, Marx is also chasing the Malfoy in front of it. From the slighter shortening between the two, you can see that Marx is obviously faster, and catching up with Malfoy is only a matter of time.

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At about the same time, Ens was still riding on his broomstick from Hogwarts, flying forward at full speed.

Just under him, the sea that surges over the waves seems to be endless, and the all directions of the Haiping line are integrated into the blue sky.

On the top of the head, there are not too many clouds to block, the sun is swaying its dazzling rays of light, and even the heat is also thrown into Ens, who is heading for the sea breeze.

Continuous sunlight, plus a long time without fresh water, makes Ens somewhat dry.

“How long will it take to see the coast…”

He looked around again and again, and suddenly stopped in the air, then pulled out the wand and placed it across the palm.

“Point Me.”

The voice did not fall, and wand immediately turned himself up and pointed firmly to the north. Ensby calculated it according to the position pointed by the wand tip, and then after rushing to nodded, he continued to rush forward.

It is quite difficult to move at sea without a reference object. For a yacht that rides a broomstick, it can always reach the destination straight as long as the direction is calculated. Because in terms of the broomstick, the flight angle will not change unless there is a slight bias in itself.

Ens from time to time to confirm his direction of travel, but also to ensure that he did not inadvertently move the broom handle that’s all when flying.

However, in the absence of problems in the itinerary, the double fatigue of the spirit and the body brought about by long flight has become the biggest problem.

The voice that just stunned the spells was obviously hoarse, and Ens himself felt it clearly. And the same flight movements have been maintained, which has also caused him some back pain, and even the muscles have become stiff.

“If you want to come to an island first, you must take a break at least…”

While thinking about it, Ens slammed his head and left all these thoughts behind him. Because he understands that it is enough to be ruthless to chase Malfoy. If he wastes time, he is less likely to go back to the opportunity.

Now his greatest hope is the test that Salazar Slytherin’s apparition gave him. This is probably the only one after another that he once owned, but Malfoy did not.

To say that he might still seize some of the opportunities from Malfoy’s hands, he can only rely on the advantages that may exist.

Therefore, he must not hesitate because of such exhaustion.