Chapter 915: Kindness Freina
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Harry Potter’s Book of Sin
- Flo Uncle
- 1539 characters
- 2021-01-29 05:51:17
"Shut up and go!"
Logan's words are not so much to blame Cluj as it is to protect Cluj.
After all, he wasn't sure if Cluj's repeated rudeness would be exchanged for Maca's impatience. If Maca had an uncomfortable heart, the phrase "Long-term Seen" just now might have turned into "Never Seen Again".
But Rogan didn't know that Macatha wouldn't care about these trivial matters!
"Relax! He doesn't know about me ..."
After casually speaking with Logan, Maca walked around the room under the hesitant sight of the room and walked around the place.
Logan probably saw what Maca seemed to be looking for, so he did not continue to talk, but left it to his own little foothold.
As for the strong man Cluj who always didn't trust Maca, although he didn't talk about anything under the warning of his elder brother Rogan, he would inevitably stare wherever Maca went.
While Maca was inspecting the room, Logan took a few slow steps and came to Cluj to remind him softly:
"If you don't want to die too quickly, take care of your mouth! Also, put away your expression!"
"Brother, who is he ...?"
Even though Cluj still refused to accept it, Logan still believed it.
I remember not long ago, when Cluj was still a homeless werewolf, he clashed with a group of black wizards somewhere.
When he was about to be sieged to death by a black wizard, it was Logan who rescued him with two other werewolf brothers.
For the benefactor who saved his life, Cluj had already vowed to recognize him as a brother and helped him continue to extend a helping hand to fellow werewolves.
In Cluj's heart, Logan is such a leader with great ambitions and compassion for the wolf. And like such an excellent person, every sentence is naturally worthy of belief.
But he just wasn't stingy—for that little dwarf, Brother Rogan, who was kind to everyone, usually yelled at himself!
Oh! When my dad was still alive, he didn't even yell at me ... although my childhood toy was a firewood axe ...
"How long have you been with me in London and you still don't know the name 'Maka McLean'?" Rogan said, and glared at Cluj again. "Anyway, give me some quietness, and usually read more newspapers. I will read the Daily Prophet for a whole year starting tomorrow! "
He was whispering to Cluj, but Maca, who was still on the other side of the room, turned around suddenly.
"I think! You live in this place is already panicking enough, just don't stop the big guys from subscribing to the Daily Prophet ..." He waved, "I have to order something to read In that case, I would recommend "Singing Contradictions"-at least there is no such "lie that looks a lot like the truth."
Speaking of this, he paused casually again, and then said again: "By the way, I will not kill someone because your brother is not polite ... I am not the black wizard!"
Anyway, Ma Kafu went into Logan's little room inside and took a look, and then quickly backed out.
"Well, it looks like there isn't anything weird here yet ..." He shrugged at Logan. "But I still recommend you to leave here first-I said just now, there is a very powerful black guy. The wizard has hidden somewhere in this neighborhood. If you don't go, you can only take your life to bet he won't find you ... "
Having said that, I actually understood it very clearly-at least Logan, he must have understood the seriousness of the matter through Maca's attitude.
So Maca immediately took out a door key from the bag around her waist and placed it on the bar next to him.
"It can send you down the alley, believing you know how to use it," he said to Logan. "As long as you can't leave, just think for yourself!"
Maca didn't come here to save people. In fact, he didn't expect to find Logan's group of werewolves still alive.
"So, I have to go first-that guy is still waiting for me to find him!"
He said as he walked in the door that came in, and he stopped slightly as he passed Rogan.
"When do you want to visit Lenny and Lina, and you can write to me anytime--"
"and many more!"
After finishing her last sentence, Maca was about to go out, but she heard Logan suddenly start to call herself.
"What's wrong?" He turned back, wondering.
"Hmm ..." Seeing Marka look at himself, Logan's side hesitated for a few seconds instead. "I mean, although I may be alone, but ... can I help?"
"Oh?"
Maca certainly didn't need their werewolf helpers at all, but he didn't immediately refuse.
However, he did not respond to the situation, but only looked at Logan calmly. Because he knew that Logan, who had a good understanding of his strength, would certainly not say "help" easily.
Sure enough, after seeing Logan hesitate again for a while, he suddenly sank:
"Mr. McLean, can I talk to you alone?"
...
When Maca went all the way to the "werewolf den" in the cellar of the apartment, and the current werewolf chief Logan was about to say something, the Aurors and batters led by Kingsley and the one The monster is fighting right.
On the other side of the building, Uncle Muggle, Muggle and Victor, the trainee secretary, looked at each other silently.
The expressions on the faces of these two people were aggression and admiration. Who could have thought that they were watching the same "drama"?
"Oh! That's the magic shackles of alchemy-they're ready to catch it!"
Suddenly, Freina held out her hand and pointed straight at the center of the square. Fortunately, even Victor Jr. could see the chains, so he followed with a rare expression.
However, as I said just now, this is really a "big play." And drama, there are always some unexpected changes.
"Get down!"
It was Freina who realized that something was wrong, but when she saw that she was shouting, she pulled Victor around.
Poor Little Victor was yanked by her and almost fell off the edge of the roof. Fortunately, he shrank back hard at the last moment.
Immediately afterwards, with the sound of "Hula", a shadow suddenly passed over the two men's heads.
When that thing flew by, Victor Jr. looked up.
"Oh my God!"
The next half-dead monster that had been frozen by Maca was going to make the Aurors work so hard, and now I don't know where to fly another one-does this still make people alive?
That's right, what just flew over the two of them is just another black cloak monster with a slightly different appearance but similar to the Dementor as a whole!
"May Merlin bless them ..." Freina couldn't help but murmured secretly.
Unfortunately, they were still worried or praying for Kingsley downstairs, but they couldn't expect that the monster flew over and rushed towards their location quickly after flying over them come!
"What, what happened?" "Don't talk!"
Victor Jr and Freyna spoke at almost the same time.
Obviously, it can be seen from Freina's words that she has realized that this should be the monster's attention before the exclamation.
But she knew Guigui, didn't the phrase "Don't talk" make any more noise now?
Seeing the monster turning too fast, Freina knew that she might not have time to care about Victor Jr. again. If she tries to help each other, she may be caught.
But even so, she did not give up each other.
Seeing that she quickly drew out her wand, a curse was forced out, and she hurriedly rolled away to avoid herself.
"Feisha walks away!"
The target of Freena's curse is not the monster—just now she discovered the weakness of the ordinary curse from the attack of the Aurors downstairs. Refers to Victor Jr.
"Oh!"
When the curse came, Victor Jr felt a dull pain in his ribs, and he was knocked out of the air. When he stopped rolling on the side, he just felt the pain in the place where the spell was hit, fearing that his ribs had broken.
But anyway, he successfully avoided the attack of that monster.
And Freyna's side apparently was going to be unlucky.
Because she didn't have time to leave too far, when the monster was passing by quickly, she was accurately grasped by the opponent and suddenly pulled up.
When she returned to God, she realized that she had been taken into the air by a monster.
In a hurry, Freina did not exclaim in fear. Because of the kind of coldness that originated from the monster, her thoughts became a bit slow, and she could not think completely for a while.
"Roar--"
The monster seemed to be uninteresting, roaring loudly again, and the roar mixed with the impact of the soul was like exploding in Freina's ears, and she was completely lost.
"damn it!"
On the top of the building ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Little Victor covered his ribs and looked anxiously at the little girl being caught by the monster and flying higher and higher, but she was totally helpless.
As an ordinary Muggle who just knew the magic world, for the first time, he had the idea of becoming a wizard.
"Damn, ... what the is going on?"
He was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth with pain, his gaze remained on the monster in the air.
Unknowingly, Victor Jr. suddenly looked stunned.
"What, what happened?" He murmured to himself a little.
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