Chapter 513

coming!

Even if the distance is very far, it is very easy to see whether someone appears in a certain position when there is snow all over the mountains.

Soon, when the figure in the distance crossed another hillside and was about to step into the range that the ancient mirror could affect, Maka, who was invisible, suddenly pulled the staff back.

The soul rule Rune was dragged in front of him, and then thrown directly in the direction of Hogwarts castle. And he himself also flew back there.

Suddenly, the power shrouded in the ancient mirror spread in an instant, and protected the people in Hogwarts Castle again before the shock appeared.

In fact, this is the only point that is difficult to control with time, because he can't accurately estimate the time when he stepped into that range. If there was anything wrong, the original self disguised as Snape would immediately notice something wrong.

Therefore, he must come out first and use his own eyes to judge the location of that time point.

The extensive use of soul rules needs to consume more magic. Next, it is necessary to maintain until the body lying on the snow leaves. In order to avoid the deviation of use timing, we have to look at it carefully.

When Maka saw a virtual shadow like Snape suddenly appeared in the distance and flew here with open arms, he was finally a little relieved.

Then he looked at the figure from a distance and fell heavily to the ground, and finally entered the countdown stage.

This scene is actually quite wonderful, because in this short period of time, the three marcas happened to stand in a straight line. The furthest one stands on the high snow slope, and the middle one turns into Snape falling in the snow. In addition, the one beside the castle quietly maintains an invisible state.

Although the three are Maka himself, they represent each stage of the event.

From the first one who discovered Snape's clue, to the one who proved that Snape was indeed involved, and then to the one who later learned the truth from Snape.

It seems that Severus Snape is not a major figure from beginning to end, but the development clues of the whole event are indispensable to him. Without his participation, Maka may still be trapped in the cycle of time and never get to the point.

Thinking of this, Maka couldn't help turning her head and glancing around the ancient magic mirror. Greenward and Voldemort fell into the snow without any breath.

These two dark lords, who once dominated the world in their respective times, had no sense of existence at this last moment. One of them willingly threw himself into the ancient mirror, while the other was sent elsewhere by Maka.

Maybe they will all come back, but maybe not... Anyway, it must be a long time before we can meet them again.

Soon after, when the figure in the distant snow got up and left, Maka immediately rushed to the mysterious ancient magic mirror. The next moment, he waved and ran directly to the school gate with the mirror with a simple floating spell.

With a twist of space, Maka disappeared with the ancient mirror representing disaster.

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For every wizard who has lived in the magic world for a long time, taking Muggle transportation is a very worrying thing. Pure blood enthusiasts will be irritable, and other wizards will mostly have strong curiosity.

At this moment, Ron, Harry and Hermione were sitting in the carriage, and there were a large group of people in the other seats next to them.

Naturally, the Weasley twins would not be absent at this time. In addition, many members of R.A. came. The leader this time is several members of the order of the Phoenix.

At present, except that Harry and Hermione are helpless, most of the others are so excited. Even lupin, who has always been stable in his daily life, stretched his neck and looked left and right. It seemed that he was comparing the clothes of other Muggles with his own to see if he was wearing the right clothes.

"... really, I mean it!" Neville was red necked in the corner of the carriage and stressed again and again, "I met Malfoy on the Knight Bus, and he went to the funeral!"

"No, it's impossible, isn't it?" Fred raised his eyebrows. "Can the boy go to the funeral? You might as well say that the frober caterpillar will turn into a butterfly!"

"The frober caterpillar will only become Malfoy, not a butterfly," George added with a smile.

"It has nothing to do with the frober caterpillar!" Neville said angrily. "I really met him!"

"So he hasn't done it with you yet?" Fred obviously didn't believe it at all.

"Neville, you may have lost your sleep," George shrugged and joked, "or you'll meet him later. You just had a dream with prophecy?"

"Oh - do you say you're a prophet?" Fred nodded. "Great! Great!"

Teasing Neville has always been a routine activity of Gryffindor college, especially Fred and George, who like to make fun of him. It's just that others somehow know what enough is, but they've never had that string in their heads.

Neville was obviously angry with the two of them, but he was not good at words. He was joined by the twins and couldn't even open his mouth.

Fortunately, it didn't take long to finally arrive at the station.

In central London, everyone crowded behind the Muggles and got off the bus. Neville pursed his mouth and immediately shrank to Harry's side, separating the little friends between him and the twin brother.

They all boarded the escalator outside the subway station together with lupin, who led the way, and came outside the station.

All these people were dressed as Muggles, but I'm afraid Tonks looked more normal except Harry and Hermione.

She was wearing a black lapel jacket with a pair of torn jeans under it. Her colorful purple hair made her look very fashionable.

However, other wizards and wizards look very strange. Some wear coats inside their shirts, some old-fashioned suits with basketball shoes, and even nightgowns as coats. For Muggle's dressing habits, wizards obviously have a considerable lack of understanding.

At this time, Neville suddenly left Harry again and hurried a few steps towards lupin. He seemed to avoid the Weasley brothers who were pushing towards him by asking a few questions.

Today is still a Christmas holiday. Although it is only a few days away from the end of the holiday, the Christmas atmosphere in the street is still quite strong. They walked in the still cold street, looking at a large number of Muggle customers in the shops on both sides, looking for the differences between wizards and Muggles.

Maybe he thought Ron liked to join the fun too much. Lupin, who was walking in front of him, suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand to pull him, so as not to be brought into the store by the shoppers who rushed to an electric appliance store.

"Here we are."

Sure enough, it wasn't long before lupin pointed to a department store.

This is a department store that looks quite historical. There are even cracks on the old red brick walls. Because of the Muggle expulsion curse, compared with the two nearby stores, it looks rather deserted here.

On the lintel of this department store, there is a shop sign "Taotao Co., Ltd." which doesn't look like the name of the store at all.

It can be seen from the outside that most of the dummy models in the window lack hands and feet, and the wigs on their heads are tilted to one side, each posing inexplicable modeling actions. On them, they wear old-fashioned clothes at least ten years ago, and the matching is obviously a problem.

On the door of the department store, a sign of "closure for decoration" was hung on the doorknob, which was already covered with thick dust.

Behind them, is there a Muggle passing by the side of the road, but most people seem to have not noticed this side at all, and hurried to the front.

Only occasionally, once in a while, one or two people glanced at this side, and then moved their eyes away without paying attention.

"Here," both Tonks and lupin waved to their first visitors and motioned them to stand in front of the window, "are you ready?"

Everyone nodded, indicating that they had probably stood.

Tonks shrugged, then turned around, leaned in front of the window and looked inside. There was a rather ugly mannequin.

"Hello?" Tonks said. "Let's see Marca McLean."

It's really cold recently. When she spoke, the steam she exhaled misted the window glass.

Then the dummy in the window seemed to hear her and nodded his head slightly. Then it lifted its stiff arm and waved inside.

"All right, let's go!" Tonks said back, took Ginny's arm and dived through the glass, as if he had integrated into it and disappeared in front of everyone.

Several little friends who had never been here looked at each other. Then they followed them and went to the top of the window glass. In a twinkling of an eye, they found themselves in an unusually crowded waiting room.

Here, there are rows of wooden chairs and a large number of all kinds of male and female wizards. Most of these wizards look abnormal. They either lack something or have more. They are almost the same as the dummies in the previous window.

"Does Marca live in such a place?" Harry couldn't help thinking. "Doesn't he have something more on him?"