Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Whether it is the magic of ancient times or the curse of modern times, it will follow the rules of the rule rune. The only difference between the two is that the ancient magic is based on a single complete rune, while the modern spell is a combination of multiple broken runes that's all.

As far as the difficulty is concerned, the former obviously needs very sufficient feelings and research to make it play its proper function in the case of precisely controlling the magic power to construct the rune.

It can be said that each stroke of the rule rune represents a close connection between the magic power flow and the natural law, which is absolutely error-free.

But for the latter, modern wizards only need to follow the research results of their predecessors, and with the spells, movements and imaginations that have been streamlined with the ages, they can use the no magic to cast a fixed spell.

As a result, the need to sense magic power is gone, and the need to interpret the rules of all things is gone. Even the innate talent that manipulates magic power flows has fallen to the minimum of "not squib."

Therefore, Marx actually understands Herpo's ideas. He also always believes that the battle strength of the wizard is declining as the times go by.

However, Marx also believes that combat strength does not really mean everything.

In fact, compared to the weak combat power of the surface, the wizard's control over magic and rules is actually increasing.

Take the "Unsuccessful Curse" at the head of the three Unforgivable Curse, the ancient wizard has almost never really solved the "death rule" of the found mystery, not to mention the practical use of magic.

But let's not talk about the entanglement between good and evil, at least the ancestors who invented the Avada Kedavra curse, but let the wizards actually hold the death rule rune in their hands!

When Marx was behind Herpo and cast the pale green beam in the form of a silent spell, Herpo was completely horrified. It was only that moment that he was facing Marx, so Marx could not directly witness the true look of Herpo.

"death!"

The firing of the soul curse is very fast, and the flight speed is not slow, but Herpo is still in the form of some momentary movement to dodge.

One of the flaws of the modern spell is here. Most of the spells that are powerful or capable of making a powerful effect are basically only represented in the form of a magic power beam.

This is caused by the original inventors' failure to fully understand the main rules.

"...the rule of death! It's really the rule of death!"

Herpo, who was re-appearing in another place, looked at the position of the green beam just now, and widened his eyes and wondered, even if the death curse had already disappeared.

Yes, every time he avoided an attack from Marx, he would return to Marx once, and this time he finally stopped.

Marx knows that Herpo at the moment is obviously amazed by the broken death rune contained in the mantra.

“Is this the current magic?”

Herpo stared at the trajectory of the sorcerer's curse, or a few magic power fluctuations left on the trajectory. In his induction, the infinite power of the mystery is like a miracle.

"I thought that except for Kern, no one would ever be able to touch the truth of death..." His skinny palm shivered slightly outside the sleeve, silently revealing his inner excitement. "Everyone is constantly struggling to avoid the advent of death, and how many people can have enough strength to turn their hands back to death?"

Herpo said this, suddenly looking up at Marx, who stood by the stick.

"Young man, tell me - who is the person who invented the magic?"

Right now, Marx also stopped the previous continuous attack, and was watching Herpo quietly. He understands that it will not be rewarded to sneak into Herpo at this time, because the other side has even sneaked out in the past.

When he heard Herpo ask, he just shook his head at random.

"If I can, I would like to meet you too!" He said faintly. "But it's a pity that there is no mention in any of the materials I have consulted. This has long been an unsolved mystery."

"It’s a disappointing answer."

Herpo licked his eyebrows and licked the white whiskers on his chin. It seemed that he was sorting out his thoughts. And Marx is standing in the same place, as if waiting for something.

However, it is obviously not appropriate to stand up like this. He just stopped a little and suddenly continued to speak.

"Herpo, Kern... you are just mentioned?" Marx seemed to ask casually. "Don't he say that he has studied death rules?"

Herpo, who was thinking, gave him a look. I don't know why, but he did not refuse to answer.

"Not 'he'," Herpo said casually, "is 'her'--Kern was an innate talent's unprecedented witch, her understanding of the rules of the soul is much deeper than me, a strong terrifying Woman. But at first everyone did not expect that after studying the rules of the soul to a certain extent, she actually reached out to the edge of death..."

"After that, she disappeared for a while without warning. At that time, many knowledgeable wizards thought that she should go to the 'death and the edge of the world' to explore." He slowly said, "probably in For more than a decade, no one has ever seen the traces of her activities in the world."

"After more than a decade, she reappeared in front of everyone -"

At this point, Herpo sneered a few times, and there was a little more complexity in his eyes.

"Guess what?" he said. "The original proud and beautiful witch Kern came back, but as she came back together, there was half the body and soul completely decayed - death is beyond human reach. Even the idea of ​​trying to touch is the biggest taboo!"

"Since then, I have vowed not to be close to death! Unless one day, I can control it absolutely safely!"

Marx is nodded with a blank face.

"So you invented Horcrux?"

“Yes,” Herpo said, subtly, “Why, do you want to learn?”

But Marx is only shrugged, because it is not a secret for Horcrux to be made here.

"I don't want to change my temperament because of the incompleteness of my soul." He is exceptionally natural. "As for you, greedily taking the soul of others like you, to make up for yourself, it is a terrible choice."

"Oh?"

Herpo licked his eyes and slammed his eyes again, appreciating the meaning of one's feelings in one's speech.

"I didn't expect that you could surprise me again and again," he nodded. "But for this reason, young people... you are so hard to be the soul of this world, I don't want to be so easy. Missed it!"

Just as he said this, Marx was forced to rush forward. Because in the next second, a large blockbuster of flames sprang from behind him, as the waves rolled toward him.

"Don't think that my magic is just that level -"

Probably the things that need to be considered have come to an end, and Herpo is no longer standing still. But after seeing him evoke the whole raging flame, he shook his hand again, and then the sea of ​​flames was re-emerged!

Marx seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked back.

Only in the tsunami-like flames of the waves, it is quickly condensing a path of animal shape and silhouette.

The types of animals are different, there are species that still exist in modern times, and there are also types that he has never seen before. Even the vaguely silhouetted silhouettes are different in appearance, and even tall and incomparable giants are among them.

“Is this an enhanced version of Fiendfyre Curse!”

Hermag's magic has many similarities to Fiendfyre Curse, which is capable of transforming a large number of wild beasts. It's no wonder that Marx can't help but sneak in an emergency.

But he also knows that this magic behind him is more than a star and a half more than Fiendfyre Curse. Those flames are not only high in temperature, but even the animal shapes and silhouettes that are gathered by the flames are endowed with true souls!

As Marx slammed forward, he slammed his staff behind him, and the cold current caused by the cooling rules was immediately spilled.

However, the flames of the unformed body have been offset a lot, but most of those already formed have been evasive.

Marx is still unable to judge how much wisdom there is in the large and small flame monsters, but it is not an ordinary deformation, and there is no doubt about it.

"Ancient summon technique!"

Such a single thought head is hidden in his heart - now is not the time to think about it.

Marx is running wild, running wildly under the chase of the flame monsters, and this is not a long-term solution to preserve itself.

Because among those people and beasts, many of them are flying, and even those who cannot fly because of the characteristics of the souls of the souls of life, the body made up of flames is as light as a feather.

Even if those guys are not as fast as Marx, the difference between quantity and endurance is enough to make up for it. It is sooner or later that Marx is surrounded by both land and air.

Marx is still running wildly, and the cold current is hidden in his body, but it seems in vain.

Not long after, his hiding space was significantly reduced a lot - there are quite a few faster flame silhouettes that have begun to be encircled from other directions!

"Young people, don't struggle..." Herpo looked at the outside, and the almost kind smile on his face was especially eye-catching. "In order to thank you for using the skills of the death rules that I showed, I will let you personally feel it." Profound mystery of death!"

The voice did not fall, and a green light appeared from the palm of his hand, illuminating his old face.