All living creatures have souls, no matter what they are. Even the whole body has rebuilt Voldemort's body with the power of the bewitching monument, and the soul fragment as the core is also indispensable.
Because of this, Voldemort is still Voldemort, not a puppet manipulated by the monument of bewitchment.
And those silent people whose spirit is devastated and their hearts are full of fear have a very special soul.
The reason why they have strong resistance to magic is that their souls have changed in a negative direction in the pain and suffering, resulting in the manic magic in their bodies.
Therefore, when facing the silent, the mysterious and rare soul magic is the most appropriate choice.
With just one blow, Maka scattered most of the black fog that rushed towards him. Maybe she was too mentally impacted, and hurriedly withdrew backward.
Half of the black fog that was blown away disappeared directly, while the rest closed up again and went after the black fog that fled back.
Just a confrontation, the unusually large black fog directly shrunk by one-third of its volume.
"Miss Shane, i... cough... I don't want to fight with you. Why can't we stop and have a good chat?" Maka didn't move, but stood in the direction of the door and blocked each other's way.
But even if he said so, the black fog that Helen melted didn't mean to return to human shape. Although it was obvious that she was not an opponent, she was unmoved and hung in the middle of the room in a stalemate with Maka.
"Well... Well," Maka stared at each other for a while and had to shake her head, "cough... Then don't talk. I still have a lot of things to do..."
As soon as he said this, he raised his staff again. Seeing another huge black skull, the virtual shadow came rapidly, and Helen, who was already in full readiness, immediately hid aside to try to avoid the terrible attack.
It's not so easy to be hit by that thing. Just now she even felt that the black fog that had been manipulated like an arm was almost out of her control!
You know, she is different from other silent people. She is the only one who can completely control the form of silent people without the brand of death saint. That kind of manic and violent feeling almost made her feel as if she had returned to her childhood.
However, she did hide, and she did so promptly and quickly. But I didn't know that the ghost of the skull could turn a corner - with another wave of Marka's hand, she was hit by the fast and incomparable dark shadow.
Soul magic had no sound, but Helen seemed to hear a cry from her own soul. In a confused dizziness, she was unable to control the black fog, and in the twinkling of an eye she was out of her control.
But even so, the inexplicable energy did not rush along with it, but quietly retracted into her body and dormant.
Those energies do not want to cause riots, but their instinct is to destroy everything recklessly with the spirit of noumenon. Just because Marca's soul magic made Helen's soul unstable, the restless energy had no necessary support, and there was no threat for the time being.
When the black fog surged and contracted, Helen's body reappeared in front of Marca. She fell weakly to the ground. Her face looked more pale than before. It was obvious that her spirit had been greatly impacted.
Maka glanced at her and coughed softly. Then she walked to a corner of the room. Around him, the circle of runes constructed by ancient magic words gently rotated, adding a mysterious color to himself.
This magnificent night pot is now a mess, but even so, the bright brilliance is still bright enough to blind people's eyes. If you rely on a pair of eyes, it must be difficult to find what you want.
But why should Marca look for it with her eyes? As early as just now, he had sensed the mysterious magic wave, which was particularly noticeable in this room full of nightpots.
Soon, he waved his staff and removed a stack of nightpots placed at the corner, and suddenly revealed an ancient mirror hidden behind it.
The bronze frame, like an arch, is slightly tilted, inlaid with a faint and hazy mirror, with slightly rough patterns and many small magic symbols carved on the frame.
Obviously, this is the goal he tried hard to pursue - Eris magic mirror.
If Marca doesn't want to look at the mirror, it must be a lie. Because he was actually quite curious about what he would see in this mirror?
And now, he finally saw it.
"Hahaha... Cough... Hum..." after only one look, he couldn't help laughing, but the laughter was mixed with some coughing sounds and some helplessness.
He suddenly raised his head and glanced. On the arch at the top of the magic mirror, such a clear line of words was engraved: "Erised straehruoytube cafruoyton wohsi".
If you turn the whole sentence upside down and break the word a little, it is not difficult to find that the meaning of this line is
"I'm not showing your face, but your heart's desire." Maka looked up at the line of letters and read back word by word, but shook her head in her heart.
Needless to say, the effect of Eris magic mirror is really wonderful. The desire it shows is the most urgent wish of Maka now. There is nothing wrong with it.
In the mirror, he saw himself sleeping - sleeping soundly in Hogwarts castle and his own office.
Isn't that what he wants most now?
Just as Maka smiled at himself, he slightly turned his head and frowned a little. For nothing else, because the young girl who was lying on the ground behind him was trying to climb towards him.
"It's really persistent..." Maka said. She was about to turn around, but the remaining light in the corner of her eyes seemed to catch a glimpse of something, which made him stop turning around, "huh?"
In a corner of the mirror, the girl's figure also appeared. No, or the strange energy dissimilated by the magic of the silent appears in the mirror... In the form of black fog.
Normally speaking, this kind of magic reflecting God and soul can only be seen from their own point of view. In other words, it is impossible to see what others see in the mirror or the image of others.
Maka, who has a lot of research on soul magic, knows it very well.
But now, in the image he saw, something else appeared. In this regard, it is obviously inconsistent with the most basic magic theory.
Obviously, this mirror has other uses.
After a little thought, Maka understood the reason why Snape called the girl the "key". Obviously, this energy is the key to destroy Eris's magic mirror and open the seal.
Without hesitation, he immediately waved his staff and knocked Helen out. Then he opened his pocket around his waist, took out the folding tent and moved the Eris magic mirror in.
This thing may still be needed. Even if it is not used, he can't leave it here at will for the sake of insurance.
After finishing everything, Maka cast a floating spell and took Helen in a coma with her. But he didn't leave immediately, but pointed to the Golden Night pots that fell to the ground with his stick.
Suddenly, a large number of night pots rose up under his control, rotated and gathered together, and turned into a turbulent black fog with the sound of collision.
In the black fog, even those red light particles like Mars were clearly discernible, and they were moving rapidly, which was no different from the silent form of Helen.
The next thing he has to do is wait a little - wait for a signal to come.
……
More than ten minutes later, in the secret manor of the silent in riveredge, New Jersey, USA.
"... greenward wants to deceive you with an illusion! He asked the black wizard to send a girl to Hogwarts. He wants -"
Under the effect of replaying the spell, Zoe, who showed her figure, was trying to tell Maka the truth she learned from the memory of the old wizard Lenny. But before she could finish, greenward, who was far away, had controlled old Lenny and scattered Zoe's figure with a spell.
"That's not good... How can a little replay spell reveal the truth? Sure enough, old Lenny is just an ordinary wizard..."
"Greenward..."
"Hello, we're meeting again..." greenward, who controls the black wizard Lenny, said faintly, "although I really want to have a good chat with you. But I'm sorry... I still have some things here this time, which is not suitable for talking now..."
Just after saying this, even Maka didn't have time to react. There was a surge under the old Lenny's skin, followed by decisive explosion into blood and fragments all over the room.
It was at this moment that another Maka on the side of Hogwarts castle had a slight meal. He knew that the mark set on the old man in advance had been destroyed
In other words, the time has come!
He quickly put a magic spell on himself and Helen, and then waved a magic wand. The black fog group originally changed by deformation immediately rushed out of the response room with his footsteps, and rushed to the school hospital in an extremely violent attitude.
"Cough... It's time to call himself back at this time..." he said in his heart as he ran forward.