Chapter 356

"Willie, is she... Okay?"

Brova looked at the boy who said this, with a slight softness in his plain expression. Of course, that's just a "trace".

Only in a moment, he stretched his face again and recovered his expressionless state.

"McLean, I know you're working against Voldemort. I can't control those things for the time being and there's no need..." Mr. brova said faintly, "but today... For the sake of being my daughter's' friend ', leave here immediately!"

"But... Why?" said Marca inexplicably. "If I remember correctly, that potion was made by Willie? What happened?"

"If you have any questions, go to Voldemort. I can tell you where Voldemort is hiding -"

"I don't care about Voldemort now," Marca interrupted immediately. "Willie is my best friend. What I care about most now is her situation!"

"She's fine!"

Mr. blova still looked at him calmly, exuding an air of control, which was the temperament of a high-ranking person who was used to giving orders.

Even if Maka is looking down on him now, it feels like he is looking down on Maka.

"As long as you don't interfere with her, you can see her again in the future! If you want to continue to be friends with her, I also welcome you to visit brova Castle more -" brova said calmly, "of course, not now."

When Maka heard the speech, she breathed out a little bored and calmed herself down again.

He meditated silently, reorganized his thoughts, and then a trace of hesitation flashed on his face.

"Mr. brova, you just said 'I can't control it for the time being', so..." Marca stared into brova's eyes and said, "do you want to make any agreement with Voldemort?"

"Who knows?"

Brova's face did not change at all when he said this.

But in this case, it is not negative. In fact, it is not much different from affirmation. Maka understood this, and Mr. brova himself knew it.

For him, there is no need to make any unnecessary concealment about who he deals with or cooperates with.

"So... This Agreement... Is really related to Willie?" Maka's question this time was half speculation.

After all, through the conversation just now, he suddenly felt "maybe so". But in the absence of a tenable basis, even if his tone is affirmative, the guess is just a guess.

"You don't need to know," said Mr. brova without hesitation. "Don't leave yet? If you don't go again, don't go. Don't think you're my daughter's friend, and I won't do anything to you --"

But Maka didn't care about brovana's insipid threat.

Of course he could feel that brova's killing intention was real. Although the killing intention was well hidden, he could understand it——

When it's time to do it, the man in front of him will never set aside half a face.

"Mr. brova, I know you must have made this decision for Willie. But I must tell you that Voldemort is not a suitable trading partner!"

Maka stood up and tried to understand it with emotion and reason.

"If you need it, why not ask Professor Dumbledore?"

But after hearing this, brova still didn't respond.

"I don't deny Albus Dumbledore's ability, but everyone is good at or not good at it. I don't think there is any problem with my choice."

Brova said, frowning slightly.

"One last time -- 'leave' or 'stay'?"

This is the way of thinking of decision-makers, especially a successful decision-maker, usually affirms his every judgment. Although they will reflect on their failures, they will never negate them casually when making a decision.

Now brova's decision seems to be very secret. Without any clue, even if Maka wants to turn his mind, he can't find a suitable breakthrough.

The most important thing is that the man doesn't want to continue talking with him at all.

Several thoughts flashed through Marca's mind, and finally he had to sigh.

"... Willie, now, in that cave?"

He glanced at the sealed and reopened cave, and his depression could not help getting worse.

"Hum."

Blova snorted and raised his wand gently. A large number of magma balls floated in the lava lake below him. There are dozens of them at a glance, which is far from comparable to the previous pursuit of lupin.

"You retreat! Now! Now! As far away as possible!" Maka's face changed slightly and shouted without looking back.

If those are just simple magma balls, Maka doesn't care so much. But he clearly sensed the magic of those magma balls.

That kind of impetuous movement is definitely not as simple as an ordinary magma ball!

Although lupin and others were unknown, it can be seen that Maka shouted so quickly. People who knew their strength were very decisive and flew up quickly according to his command.

But before they could fly high, brova's wand moved.

But he suddenly picked the tip of the stick, and the magma ball suddenly rose up and went one after another to the place where Maka was.

Just for a moment, Maka understood that at least lupin and them were safe for the time being, because he was the only target of those magma balls.

Aware of this, Maka also moved.

He stepped on the magic book, but did not use the advantage of three-dimensional movement to dodge, but crossed his magic wand in front of him.

With a burst of magic in his body, a hemispherical ripple visible to the naked eye spread out. Those magma balls rushing like a storm slowed down one by one when they hit the ripple.

This is an expanded version of the barrier spell. It's really good in terms of effect. All the magma balls were intercepted before they got close.

Just at the next moment, blova shook his wand lightly and saw the magma balls collapse inward at the same time.

Then, accompanied by a burst of almost overlapping explosion, all magma balls suddenly burst open, setting off a terrible magma storm.

The "enlarged version with many obstacles" was completely blown away by the violent explosion without holding on for a second.

"The buluowa family is really unusual, but why has this family name never been seen?"

Maka stayed where she was, and the staff stretched out in front of her without even moving a bit.

When the aftermath of the explosion and the magma storm affected him at the same time, they were all blocked several feet away from him, not even a corner of their clothes was hurt.

However, brova's attack is only the beginning.

As countless magma and flames swept around Maka, Maka suddenly sensed that a more violent magic wave hit him.

Just when Maka noticed, he suddenly controlled the magic book under his feet and flashed aside.

At almost the same time, a long gun condensed from magma sped past him silently and rapidly. The high temperature contained in it turned into a heat wave and spread, even the skin felt a burst of burning pain.

But it's not over!

After the lava lance passed him with amazing speed, he then sensed the next same magic wave.

also!

Maka dodged again, then dodged again, six times in a row, each time dangerous.

It is reasonable to say that under the environment of such a grumpy magic, and the line of sight is blocked, it should be impossible to accurately judge his escape direction every time.

At least Marca can't do it herself.

But in any case, he can be sure that brova can accurately lock his position.

Although Marca doesn't want to fight Willie's father, it's all for this. He's not the kind of person who wants to be beaten passively.

At the moment when the seventh lava spear came, Maka swayed and dodged. At the same time, the magic wand in his hand waved violently, and a stream of air rose out of thin air around him.

The air flow was still weak at first, but when Maka then avoided the eighth lava gun, the breeze mixed in the heat wave suddenly rose into a large hurricane.

The hurricane, with its impressive momentum, carried the falling magma around and swept away in the direction of blova.

The hurricane, like a flame tornado, was very powerful. The ninth lava gun connected to it was also tilted and crashed into the stone wall.

After another explosion, a large number of stone fragments fell into the lava lake below, splashing hot flames.

Blova saw that the flame tornado came straight to him with amazing momentum, even when he waved his magic wand from bottom to top.

In this moment, the lava lake immediately set off a dazzling magma wave, which steadily blocked his whole person behind.

The flame tornado gathered on the protective cover composed of magma, but it only caused a wave and did no harm to Mr. brova hiding below.

Although the hurricane is only an enlarged version of "whirlwind sweeping", in terms of power, Maka also consumed an objective magic.

At present, only such a little achievement has been achieved, which seems to have little meaning of thunder and rain.

"It's really difficult..."

Fighting Willy's father with all his strength is not the result he wants, but in terms of each other's strength, it is obviously impossible to solve the problem.

Maka frowned slightly, and the light of the staff in her hand suddenly flourished - the real "Duel" seemed impossible to end soon.