Harry Potter's Book of Sin

Chapter 223



Moody's down!

The crazy eyed moody, who can let the black wizard escape by name alone, fell!

However, he was not knocked down by Maka's spell.

In the coma spell, this is the first official task after the restart of the order of the Phoenix.

Yes, the order of the Phoenix, which was founded by Dumbledore in the first wizard war and secretly completed many major events, has been restarted under the leadership of Dumbledore again.

And Maka has also joined... Er, has been "joined" by this once unknown organization that bravely fought Voldemort.

"I'm just going to investigate the situation," Marca shrugged. "You don't have to go this time. Keep staring at the previous targets for me! To tell you the truth, your side is the focus..."

"Of course, you've paid all your money, and we must do a good job," talino said, and ran away.

No wonder he's not easy to deal with the werewolf. Even if it's just sneaking in to investigate, it's going to take a lot of trouble.

Those wolves are good at anti reconnaissance, and once they find something, their action power is terrible. After all, they are a group of violent villains, but they can't be regarded as a group of husky. Generally speaking, few people can't find happiness by themselves.

According to the information obtained by talino, the group of werewolves are all other murderous people. They are hiding in an underground bar in the Muggle world these days.

A few days before the next full moon, even if they change, they will not be as powerful as the forced transformation at the full moon. This is actually a good opportunity for Maka.

At this moment, while secretly complaining about his inability to perfect the phantom movement, he flew to a busy city in London with a phantom curse and a broomstick

If we say that those citizens who love London nightlife, different classes have different fun.

In northern London, Canada street, which is still full of lights and wine at night, citizens who want to relax at night frequently linger in the street night market.

Beside the old brick concrete wall, there are many food stalls, with all kinds of aroma mixed with the taste of alcohol, shuttling between everyone's mouth and nose wantonly, luring people to take out the pounds in their pockets again and again.

On a smaller Street next to this hot food street, colorful neon lights flicker with vulgar light pollution, dyeing everything on the street into a dark and distorted posture.

There are more rows of consumption places that will open at night, and the unique obscure air here seems to bring everyone who enters here into the abyss of erosion.

Maka emerged from the back of a low double story building sideways and patted her Muggle clothes. Then she looked around.

"Hey, little brother, come here for the first time? Why don't you let your sister take you to a fun place?"

A strange smell of inferior perfume came from Maca, and the pungent smell made him seem to return to Snape's magic medicine preparation room.

"Sister... How much is this perfume? How many pounds?" asked Maca, without changing colour.