Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 1202

"... Muriel... where are you? Where are you..."

Under the night, which became darker and darker due to the thick fog, a figure walked forward in a trance in the street. Seeing that his footsteps were flimsy, he would involuntarily stagger every time he took a step, as if he might fall to the ground at any time.

Obviously, this is the Martin who just lost his beloved by Hai Erbo.

Since leaving the underground black market, he has been wandering the streets of London almost aimlessly. If they just listened to the muttering in his mouth, people who didn't know might think that he was looking for someone named "Muriel".

However, he walked extremely slowly, coupled with his wobbly and distraught appearance, how could he even have the slightest intention of looking for someone?

"Muriel...where have you been?"

It was as if that was the only thing left in Martin's mind.

But what could he do? He didn't know exactly where Hai Erbo had taken Muriel... No, so what if he knew? Could it be that he still has the ability to snatch people back from Hai Erbo?

Therefore, he seemed to be powerless to everything, so he could only walk aimlessly on the street step by step. He didn't know what else he could think about, so he simply didn't think about anything, only the longing for Muriel, which could not be dispelled, still lingered in his heart.

"Mulli...uh..."

Suddenly, an inexplicable feeling of nausea suddenly rose from his heart, causing him to prop up the wall by the street with one hand, leaning over and retching for a while.

The long-term depression and the pain of losing Muriel seemed to cause some abnormalities in his body—his retching lasted for a long time, and when he raised his head again, the corners of his mouth also followed Hanging a trace of crystal.

However, since he hadn't eaten much for several days, there wasn't even anything in his stomach for him to vomit. As for his vomiting just now, it was just some acidic water.

Martin leaned against the cold brick wall as if he was a little out of strength, panting heavily.

But at this moment, another sense of discomfort suddenly drove away the nausea just now, forcibly occupying his heart. And in his mind, there was a strange dizziness immediately.

That's no ordinary dizziness,

It's a strange feeling as if even the consciousness has fallen into a vague state. He didn't know what happened to him, but he could vaguely understand that this was definitely not a good sign.

In a moment of confusion, Martin seemed to think of something, almost struggling and whispered to himself:

"...It's... Hai Erbo."

Yes, it was Haierbo—like other apprentices Haierbo accepted, the so-called "seed of power" was planted in his body.

Once upon a time, this seed rooted in the soul was still his hope, and he was looking forward to gaining his own strength from it.

And now, that seed seems to be finally bearing fruit.

Will I gain any power? Maybe there will be! But the price I have to pay will probably be much greater than I ever imagined.

As the dizziness in his mind became more and more serious, Martin could no longer support the weight of his body even if he leaned against the wall, so he couldn't help but slowly slid down the wall, and gradually withered at the base of the wall.

He suddenly began to tremble all over, not because of the cold, but because he needed to use all his strength to barely resist the growing dizziness.

He could vaguely feel that if he lost consciousness like this, he might never be able to wake up again.

But at this moment, there was another sound of slightly messy footsteps at the end of the small street where he was alone.

Who is that? Who's coming? Is it Muriel...or that nasty Hai Erbo?

Martin, whose consciousness had gradually fallen into chaos, was thinking wildly. He couldn't even realize that it was obviously impossible for Muriel to appear here.

Martin, who was bending over and kneeling in the corner, raised his head with difficulty, only to see that his eyelids were half drooped, his blurred vision and the ubiquitous gray fog made him unable to see clearly the things in front of him.

But with a faint hope, he still tried his best to prop up his body, and staggered towards the direction of the footsteps with a more wobbly pace than before.

But at the next moment, a strong green light suddenly aroused his instinctive vigilance. The moment he felt the danger, he immediately wanted to dodge to the side, but his weak legs forced him to take a diagonal step, and then he fell heavily on the stone-paved road.

"boom!"

Just when he stumbled and fell to the ground, the green arc of light piercing through the fog in front of him suddenly passed him, and landed on the ground behind him with a bang.

All of a sudden, broken stones flew in all directions, and some of them hit him.

"Well……"

Although this fall made his bones ache all over his body, it didn't hurt him at all. Instead, it was the gravel that was splashed behind him, and one of them hit him hard on the head by coincidence, causing his head to bleed instantly.

However, it was this sudden pain that temporarily cleared his mind.

"Hiss... who is that?"

Seeing Martin clutching the back of his bleeding head and getting up again, he finally pulled out his wand with the other hand. When he found another Killing Curse heading towards him from the other side of the street, he quickly waved his magic wand and dragged a flower pot from the side of the street to block the extremely deadly curse.

"Wow--"

Accompanied by an explosion, the flower pot that flew into the air shattered, causing the soil inside to spill all over the ground. And taking advantage of this opportunity, Martin, who had a little understanding of the current situation, immediately waved his wand again, releasing a rather powerful shattering spell.

"Ok?"

After releasing a spell, he realized that the strength of his spell was much higher than usual—could this be the power of the seed Haierbo "gifted" to him?

However, the dizziness that was still hitting his willpower constantly reminded him that the price he was about to pay might be extraordinary.

At the same time, Martin's Shattering Curse also passed by the figure in the gray mist.

It wasn't that he missed his aim, but that the opponent's reaction and actions were extremely quick. He seemed to be running staggeringly, but he easily dodged his attack just by turning sideways.

Seeing the eye-catching green light on the opponent's side again, Martin hurriedly dragged something to block it. But the dangerous spell was blocked, but the other party got closer and closer to him.

After a few seconds, the figure finally came within the range of vision that he could barely see clearly. This slightly familiar figure made him startled at that time.

It was the short wizard - that same apprentice of Hai Erbo, the dwarf wizard he had met in the Sleeping Dragon Bar in the black market before!

"You... stop!"

Martin saw clearly who the other party was, and also saw that the other party should have seen his appearance clearly. But obviously, the other party didn't intend to stop at all, because the familiar green light once again bloomed a terrifying brilliance on the wand in the other party's hand.

"……damn it."

Martin didn't have the strength to dodge at all now, and the two sides were so close, it was too late for him to repeat his tricks and drag something from the side to resist.

However, he obviously didn't want to die at all.

To be honest, when he just lost Muriel, he really thought about dying.

Because at that time, he suddenly realized that not only was it difficult for him to get back his beloved woman, but even the hope of following Haierbo in doing things with all his heart in the past had been completely wiped out with Haierbo's ruthlessness.

Not only that, but in order to help Haierbo, he had irreparable quarrels with the Ministry of Magic, his alma mater Hogwarts, and Namaka McClain.

What's the point of living in this world after he lost everything and became a lonely family in the end?

However, Muriel might not be dead after all. In order to see her at least one more time... yes, even if only for the last time, Martin didn't want to die meaninglessly like this.

Maybe in this life, he has become a complete loser, but he is really not reconciled. Even if it was just a final struggle, he would have to hold on for a while longer.

In the next second, the tip of Martin's wand also glowed with a pale green light, and he cast the Killing Curse almost at the same time as the dwarf wizard who looked like a mad beast opposite him.

"Avada Kedavra--"

Suddenly, two green lightning bolts crossed the street. At that moment, he felt as if the time in the whole world had slowed down.

He could even see that the two arcs of green light, which should have been extremely swift, moved forward inch by inch. While passing by each other, they were also slightly entangled and deflected due to the influence of the high-speed movement of magic power.

But at the end, looking at the green light getting closer to his body, Martin gritted his teeth and widened his eyes.

Is it even worse?

After all, he was one step behind the other party. Even if he performed a little supernaturally at the last moment of life and death, it was still not enough to make up for the gap in reality.

However, at the moment when the other party's Killing Curse was about to touch his chest, the unmoving mist that permeated the street suddenly shrank and flowed, suddenly forming a gray-black cloud an inch in front of Martin. Fog swirl.

And then -

"Boom!"

Martin and the crazy dwarf wizard were both thrown backwards by the force of the Killing Curse. They slid on the stone road for a certain distance before barely coming to a stop.

After a moment of dead silence, both parties fell to the ground as if they were dead, without a sound. It was not until several minutes passed that Martin's fingers twitched slightly.

"Cough... cough cough... am I... still alive?"

He opened his eyes with great difficulty, looking at the mist that had already returned to calm, a strange feeling emerged in his heart.

.. m.

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