Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Luna is Luna. Even walking in such a dangerous place, she still looks relaxed. She was right next to Maca, sometimes dreamy and sometimes whim, as if she had just woke up from her sleep.

To be honest, this is really not a good place for a walk.

The dark surrounding area is illuminated by a magic wand everywhere. From time to time, the tentacles of doom and thorns suddenly strike behind you, and you must always be distracted to defend. Plus all kinds of strange and strange creatures, always Break the laid-back atmosphere easily ...

"Maca, you said ... will there be crooked beasts here?" Luna's silver-grey eyes flickered, her face a faint smile.

"Who knows?" Maca thought for a moment, and whispered, "Maybe there will be? Let's look around ..."

Luna nodded happily, and stretched out a delicate finger in one direction.

"... Before, I heard something calling over there." She looked a little cheerful, with a rather pure joy in her eyes.

Maca followed her behind, watching her stumble around in the maze, regardless of whether she had gone the wrong way.

He always feels relaxed with Luna. Even in the depths of such a gloomy maze, because of her existence, it will become a wild outing in general and leisurely.

After receiving Luna, his task is even completed.

Next, all he had to do was wait-as long as he was still in the maze, even if he was alone, the game had to continue until the last sand in the magic hourglass fell to the bottom of the bottle.

Then he has to do what he should ...

"Luna, I want to ask you one thing."

"what?"

Luna turned her head and blinked her big eyes.

"Next, I might ..." Maca hesitated, and finally shook her head. "Forget it ... Anyway, don't approach Harry next, can you?"

"Ok?"

Luna stared at him quietly for a while, but didn't agree quickly.

The two continued to move forward, and Maca stared at Luna's back in that way, but her brisk mind became heavy because of something.

Just then, he suddenly heard a sound of fighting coming from not far ahead.

"Wait first."

Maca pulled Luna behind, and stopped.

Listening to the sound, it seemed that Harry was fighting something. That roar followed by a roar, full of wild power, sounded like a roar of a lion.

He looked at Luna behind him, wondering if he should go there.

"I have made sufficient preparations in advance, at least this second event should be fine ..." He froze for a moment, and decided to take Luna away from the fight.

However, Luna did not worry as much.

"Don't go and see?" She looked at Maca and said seriously, "Someone was in danger."

"Aren't you more dangerous in the past?" Maca replied jokingly.

Unexpectedly, Luna was not as absent-minded as usual, she looked straight at Maca, repeating stubbornly: "... someone is in danger."

Marka could not help but hesitated.

"Mom often says ... whatever we lose will come back by ourselves, but usually not in the way we expected." She said, then shook her head gently. "I don't like losing things, but my things often Mysteriously disappeared ... "

She thought for a while: "It must have been a hook, hasn't it?"

"Lost something?" Marka looked at the direction of the voice, thoughtfully, "I don't like it too much, but sometimes ... yeah, it must be a hook."

Luna smiled, then turned and walked over there.

Maca sighed slightly—he understood Luna's meaning, this sometimes confused and sometimes spiritual girl just wanted to tell him that there are some things that you should not choose to avoid.

Luna actually longs for friendship, and she doesn't want to lose them. If you accidentally lose them, when you face them again, I am afraid that it is not the original taste.

Therefore, when someone encounters difficulties, she always tries to help. Maybe she didn't do that well, but it was an effort that belonged to her alone.

"It seems that she is destined to be involved ..." Maca didn't know what to do, after all, he always had nothing to do with these kind people.

He still followed Luna, and quickly came to the scene of the battle.

The first thing that caught my eye was a red flame. The extremely high temperature caused the air to become slightly distorted, which contained an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

What spewed this flame was a strange giant with a lion's head, a goat's body, and a dragon's tail. The mane between its neck fluttered and fluttered during the run, and it looked like a majesty.

It's a myra beast with a magical class level "xxxxx", which is a magical creature with a danger level very close to that of a basilisk.

And just in front of this Kemera, a figure was rising from the ground. It seems that he just fell to the ground in order to avoid the flames spit out by the Myra Beast.

That man was Harry Potter.

Just then, a cold light flashed from the opposite corner, attracting Maca's attention.

"Hermione?"

That's right, it was Hermione who had just separated from Maca. At this point, she was standing on the side, looking nervously at Harry in the field, and her hands ...

"Is this addictive?" Maka muttered secretly. "Dumbledore is really generous ..."

In Hermione's hands, the exquisite long sword reflected the light of the flames of the Chemera's beast from time to time, and people's eyes were unconsciously attracted to it.

"Maca?"

Luna beside him suddenly pulled his sleeves and screamed softly.

"Rest assured, there is no problem for the time being." He looked at the situation on the court and comforted, "If there is danger, I will help in time."

The most annoying thing about the Kemaila Beast is its never-ending flame spitting, extremely vigorous energy and powerful defense.

A wizard once rode a Pegasus and fought against a Myra Beast for a day and night. He was driven back by the flames of the Kemera beast one after another, and ordinary attacks had no way to take it, until the end he killed the opponent by relying on a spear with a fire spell.

It is said that the shaman eventually died of exhaustion and whimpered after dropping Pegasus.

"Harry, here is the broom!"

Just as Maca looked closely, Hermione shouted at Harry.

Harry turned around, and just saw his flying broom rushing out of a certain passageway, he hurriedly escaped another flame attack of Kemala again, and sat on the flying broom passing by him.

This is a labyrinth area with a top wall. It is not possible to fly high. But the flying broom is very useful, at least Harry is not so embarrassed in avoiding.

He lowered his shape, passed a flame past him, then turned and rushed towards Hermione.

"Catch!"

Hermione threw the Gryffindor sword in his hand to Harry.

It can be seen that they must have practiced many times, and this time Harry received it very steadily. As he held the sword in his hands and stood up, Hermione quickly pushed into the maze.

The next second, a flame landed straight at Hermione's position, and even the thorns of doom around that corner were scorched by the powerful flame.

Harry saw that Hermione was hiding in time, and finally no worries. He gave a loud scream, used his skill of avoiding swimming, and agilely walked in the continuous flames.

He approached Kemala a little.

However, where is the Chemela Beast?

It roared suddenly, the lion's head slammed, and the flames "spattered" into Harry, forcing him to pull the broomstick and flew up a distance.

The flames of the Chemelah were so hot that Harry even felt that his hair tips were about to be ignited. If it were rubbed, wouldn't it immediately turn into coke?

But the battle had to continue, because Ron was still waiting behind the magical barrier!

It was another sudden advance. The flying broom led Harry across several arcs in a row, trying to re-approach the Kemera while avoiding the flames.

When the Kemera Beast tried to do the tricks again, and spattered a fire rain again, Harry leaped up suddenly, almost passing by the top wall of the thorns, and approached the Kemera at a very fast speed Behind the Beast.

But he didn't expect that there wasn't a blind spot behind the Chemela Beast.

I saw it slamming its tail, and powerful power hit Harry in front of him. He responded very quickly. When he mentioned the broom, he wanted to turn over to avoid the lash of the dragon tail, but he was still a little bit worse.

The tail of the dragon's tail wiped the branch at the end of the broomstick. With a bang, the flying broomstick lost control and rushed straight to the thorn hedge on one side.

The Myra Beast roared again, and opened a huge mouth at the place where Harry landed. The flame of the throat had reached his mouth.

"Feisha walks the rocks ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Maca stretches out her wand and promptly skews the head of the Kemala Beast, the flame falls to another position, helping Harry avoid the fate of being grilled into a skewer .

"Really hard ..."

The intensity of his curse was not small, but they just missed his head and didn't have any injuries. In terms of defense against magic alone, it seems to be higher than the Basilisk.

"Harry, are you okay?"

While Maca was firing a spell and wrestling with the Kemera, she asked loudly to Harry who had fallen in the corner.

"Oh-Maka?" Harry climbed up barely, and he said hardly, "Thank you ... I feel like my ribs are broken ... uh ... um ..."

"Then--" Marka said, suddenly feeling something was wrong. He hurriedly fired a beam of magic at the Kemala again, and turned hurriedly to look.

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