Chapter 443

Replaying the mantra is undoubtedly a sharp weapon for Aurors to investigate the case.

Because it can force another wand to play back the released spells in reverse order, starting from the last spell, and moving forward until the spell trace left in the wand core is not enough to show it.

According to several wand makers, the time limit for replaying spells and replaying spells should be closely related to the material of the wand core.

"You know, some material cores are actually forgetful." - that's what Garrick Ollivander said.

But no matter what kind of stick core, when it needs to replay the curse, it will reproduce the people buried under the curse in the form of illusion.

Although this human phantom similar to the ghost is only a phenomenon, they actually retain part of the memory before and after death, as well as the temperament and personality almost consistent with the dead.

When this phenomenon first appeared in front of wizards, some people mistakenly regarded it as a way to summon the soul to appear. But when the wizard scholars of soul science carefully compared it with the actual ghosts, they found that it was just a simulated magical phenomenon.

But the simulation of this phenomenon is so realistic that most wizards are difficult to distinguish.

Now, Maka realized this on the spot.

In front of him, the expressions of the young men and women looked a little gloomy. They just floated in the air, looked at each other, and then stared at Lenny, the old wizard tightly wrapped by the magic rope, and fell silent.

Obviously, with their character, even after death, they can't identify the murderer by their own will. This is undoubtedly sad for an intelligent creature.

"Am I... Dead?" Zoe floated beside Marca, looked down at her hands and seemed to tremble slightly. "Yes, I'm dead... I remember."

Marca stared at her with a trace of doubt on her face.

He could feel that the young witch at the moment was composed of pure magic and a part of broken rule runes, which was not mixed with anything else.

Yes, it's the same structure as other spells.

However, "she" has quite complete consciousness, and there should be enough memory to support her to maintain consciousness.

But where are these consciousness and memory stored? Marcus couldn't understand it.

"... Hello," Maka said suddenly. "Excuse me, are you the Zoe Joshua said?"

Zoe, who was surprised at her state, immediately turned around. Her light body made her movements seem light and erratic.

"Oh... Yes, you are?" she paused suspiciously, and then suddenly said, "ah! Are you the 'McLean' that guy mentioned?"

Zoe seemed to quickly remember what Joshua had said. Before Joshua's violent departure, he repeatedly mentioned Maka's last name, which made Zoe remember it at that time.

"As you said, I'm McClane," Marca nodded. "Marca McClane."

He was talking, but he hesitated a little.

"Well, I'm sorry..." Maka sighed. "I seem to be late."

"No, how can I blame you -" Zoe shook her head decisively, but with some sadness. "But my parents and grandma don't know I'm dead... If they know, they will be very sad?"

"I can't help much about this," Marca said. "But if you can tell me your full name, I can at least help you convey some last words to them."

"My last name is Kowalski," Zoe said softly. "But my parents may be hard to find because they have been away from the United States for a long time... You can find my grandmother. She should be in Dorset, England now."

"Really?" Marca nodded. "What's the details?"

"That's not hard to find... As most of you British should know, my grandmother's sister is newt scarmand, the author of monster and its origin."

Maka was a little surprised when she heard the speech.

"... Oh, most of them do," he said thoughtfully. "I think the news of your death may make Mr. scarmand temporarily terminate his retirement."

"Is it because... Garrett greenward?" Zoe said, hesitating. "In fact, I have something to say to you --"

"Oh, please."

Maka glanced at the wand in his hand. The top of his wand was still facing the tip of the old wizard's wand, and the magic thread was not interrupted.

During their conversation, the replay spell continued to work.

"... I will convey your words to your relatives as completely as possible."

"No," Zoe shook her head again, and her expression became serious. "I didn't mean to say that."

She paused a little and said quickly, "Mr. McLean, in fact, before I died, I accidentally read a memory of the black wizard --"

"What memory?" Marca glanced at the old man subconsciously.

"About you and greenward," said Zoe. "Greenward is deceiving you with an illusion! He asked the old man to send a girl to Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry to --"

Marca was listening carefully to Zoe, but suddenly he turned his head. Almost at the same time, a magic blow dispersed Zoe's figure in an instant, and her voice stopped abruptly.

"That's not good," the old wizard snorted. "How can a replay spell expose the truth? Old Lenny is really just an ordinary wizard..."

"... greenward." as soon as Marka saw the old wizard's expression change, she immediately determined the situation.

"Hello, we meet again." the other party said calmly, "although I really want to have a good conversation with you. But I'm sorry, I'm really busy this time, so it's not suitable for chatting with you..."

Before the words fell, Maka didn't even have time to say anything, but saw a strange surge under the skin of the old wizard's whole body, which burst apart.

Maka reacted as quickly as possible. He quickly waved his staff regardless of the blood and flesh fragments.

"Wand flying!"

However, only several broken wooden poles flew into his hands.

"This cunning --"

He didn't finish complaining, but his expression changed again. In the next second, he quickly took out the door key, and in the twinkling of an eye, he disappeared into the stone chamber with a splash of blood.

……

When Maka appeared at the gate of Hogwarts school again, his pupils contracted in an instant.

On the second floor of the castle, where the school hospital is located, a dark hole is very eye-catching. In the air outside the castle, a black fog with Mars inside was flying at high speed to the Ravenclaw tower in the West.

The volume of the black fog was huge, but Maka had never seen it before.

"Bad!"

To tell you the truth, he thought he had paid considerable attention. Even because of some signs, he left the alienated eight eyed giant spider as surveillance in the ward of the school hospital.

But who ever thought that it was his owl MafA who finally warned him.

In fact, it was too late and too fast. Maka didn't even think much. He immediately turned on his quickness ability and broke out his fastest speed so far, sweeping towards Ravenclaw tower like a gust of wind.

But after all, he has scruples. Ordinary magic spells can hardly stop the silent, but the powerful power of rules is easy to cause terrible accidental injuries.

The black fog was obviously unscrupulous.

Maka released several obstacle spells from afar, barely slowing them down. The silver white giant eagle flying at full speed hit the side of the black fog.

But this series of attacks failed to completely stop the black fog.

"Boom!"

The black fog, which was forcibly changed by Maka's patron saint, dragged its long tail and suddenly wiped by the side of Ravenclaw tower. At the moment, the outer wall of the tower immediately burst into a gap.

I saw some figures knocked out of the castle by the impact and fell down to the lawn with the broken bricks and stones. Maka immediately cast a large-scale floating spell, otherwise even if those students just fell, they would be in danger.

At the same time, the patron saint of the Silver Eagle did not rest, but tangled with the black fog in mid air.

Maka doesn't know how many casualties were caused just now, and Luna is not among them. But even if she's okay, Marca can't put her heart down now.

He seldom gets angry. He's really angry this time.

But there was no wind in His Wizard robe stained with the blood of old wizard Lenny, which was a sign that a wizard mobilized all his magic.

Generally speaking, ordinary wizards can't activate all magic, but good enough wizards can do it.

In the next moment, Maka suddenly raised the staff, and the ice blue rule symbol on the top of the staff immediately appeared, and an incomparably solid blue and white light column rushed into the sky.

The black fog group entangled by the silver giant eagle was penetrated by the light column of the regular force in the blink of an eye, and the direct hit part completely dissipated. Needless to say, the surrounding black fog also turned frozen white.

When it fell to the ground from a high altitude, it could not support its own structure, turned into a crystal and floated in the night wind.

After seeing that the attack worked, Maka didn't care about it anymore, but rushed straight to the lawn next to Ravenclaw tower.

Until now, the regular light column in the air could not hide. Where it passes, only countless scattered ice crystals and snowflakes are left.