Chapter 721

Even the most retarded person can see some clues as long as he sees Malfoy's contradiction of running away and shouting for help.

Let alone, Maka belongs to a group of people who are more sensitive to the psychological activities of others.

Therefore, in the process of thinking while chasing Malfoy, he not only quickly inferred some possibilities, but also guessed Voldemort's intention.

In fact, due to a series of studies on the monument of bewitchment, he also had a quite detailed understanding of Voldemort's own state in the past. He had thought before that Voldemort was always in a very dangerous situation after his resurrection.

According to the content of the book of evil, Voldemort has almost become a human self-propelled explosive bag that will detonate from time to time. It can even be said that he will be completely eroded by the power of the bewitching monument at any time.

And since even he understood this, wouldn't people like Voldemort understand?

Therefore, Malfoy may indeed be the successor buried by Voldemort, but he did it not for some "ambition" similar to the past, but only for himself.

In other words, Voldemort may have managed to transfer the power in his body to Malfoy. As for the opportunity to transfer energy

"It's probably his' death '... Right?" Marca, who followed Malfoy, who was running wildly, thought so.

That year, Voldemort found the method of making Horcruxes from the forbidden area of the Hogwarts library, and decided to make his own Horcruxes after confirming its effect. Moreover, after thinking that it was not safe to make only one Horcrux, he made many in a row.

This undoubtedly shows that he is very afraid that death will come to him one day.

Since he is so afraid of death, what will he do when he finds that he is likely to be robbed of his will by the power of the bewitching monument?

No longer afraid of death once or twice, he chose to give up his extra strength in exchange for his impulse at a certain time.

He dared not gamble - he dared not gamble that strange energy would give up after his first death; He did not dare to bet that the power of the bewitching monument would not follow the weak link between soul fragments like bone gangrene at the next resurrection.

"So, Voldemort's' death '... Is really suspicious."

Maka sighed in her heart. Then she hurried forward a few steps, and then slowly stopped her steps in the forest clearing with sparse tree shadows.

"Malfoy, can't run?" he looked at the figure not far in front of him and said casually, "in order to wait for you to stop, I've been chasing you for so long. You should thank me when you look back."

"McLean --"

Maka went up in front of him, looked at him up and down, then turned her head to her shoulder and nodded.

"Xiao Ba, all right."

With that, he saw a small black spot jump to the back of his raised hand, and then turned over and drilled in from the sleeve. Obviously, Malfoy at this time had a light gray all over.

"Let me tell you the truth! Your black gas is very characteristic, so unless I stop you in this way, I can only..."

After putting away the spider, Marca explained to Malfoy. Although he didn't finish, he didn't have to say more about the later words. Malfoy's black gas is the kind emitted by the black dead. He has a strong resistance to conventional spells. If Marca uses the power of rules on him, he will lose half his life on the spot even if he doesn't die.

"I... understand..." Malfoy replied with difficulty. "McLean, please help me... I don't want to..."

"Don't want to lose yourself, do you?" Marca nodded. "Then, first tell me, how long can you maintain this state?"

"I don't know..." Malfoy said, "when I was in school, I just turned around and didn't know anything... No, I didn't know it at all, or my consciousness became blurred at once. After that, I vaguely felt that the little consciousness I had left seemed to be completely extinguished by it..."

"In other words, I don't know when it will change back to the 'violent mode' just now?" Maka said thoughtfully.

He is naturally interested in the state of people controlled by the bewitching monument. It was only because that power was attached to Voldemort that he didn't have the idea of specific exploration, but it would be different in Malfoy.

Malfoy doesn't have the deep magic heritage of Voldemort, so even if he becomes the worst state, he has the ability to completely suppress each other. The worst thing is that Malfoy will suffer a little, but this is one of the steps needed to get Malfoy out of the entanglement of the bewitching monument.

However, Malfoy seemed a little confused about what Maka said.

"Patterns of violence?" he paused. "What do you mean?"

"You don't know?" Marca thought. "Oh, that's right -"

Of course Malfoy didn't know, because he was able to regain himself entirely because the will full of bewitchment inadvertently created an opportunity for him. If the voice had not awakened his consciousness, he could not have regained control of part of his body in a burst of confusion.

However, since Malfoy didn't know what happened when he was almost unconscious, Maka couldn't know. So far, he has not fully understood the key of the incident.

However, changes always come quietly without notice.

"Then tell me what happened when you found something wrong, and when?"

After Maka asked this question, Malfoy paused a little longer.

"What happened? Um..." he said, "it was nightmares. I had nightmares every day for a long time, so I couldn't have a good rest. At that time -"

"Have nightmares, don't you?" Marca suddenly interrupted him. "What bad things have you dreamed of? Is that you?"

"Er... What?" Malfoy said blankly.

"I don't have much time today. Don't play this trick with me." Marca waved her hand. "It's meaningless to act in front of me from the moment your eyes suddenly changed."

"Hum, isn't it -"

When Maka's voice dropped a little, Malfoy, who was still struggling, immediately put away his expression and his tone became cold.

"What should I say? It's worthy of McLean?" he sneered. "I just pressed him down and you found him... It's so powerful that I want to applaud you!"

"There's no need to applaud," Marca frowned slightly. "So, who are you?"

"Hmm? Don't you know me?" the other party said very naturally. "Who else can it be except Draco Malfoy?"

It's rare for people to be so arrogant when their whole body is trapped by the petrochemical effect. Maka frowned and looked at it again. She was already wondering whether to pull out Malfoy's soul for a preliminary examination.

"Should I say you're brave? Or should I say you're confident?" Marca said casually as she thought about it. "Why, do you think I don't have the ability to remove you from this body?"

"Hey, it seems that you haven't fully understood what kind of existence 'I' is..." the other party sneered and said frankly, "McClane, you are really strong. If possible, I absolutely don't want to be so hostile to you... At least not yet."

At this point, he paused a little, but continued: "however, I don't think it's terrible once I can't fight with you in advance."

"What do you say?"

Hearing this "Malfoy" say so, Maka can't help feeling a little curious. It's strange to be curious. If the other party has any change, he will not hesitate to make up the petrochemical effect completely.

"Didn't I just say the reason?" he replied lightly, "because I'm Draco Malfoy, understand?"

Seeing that the guy repeated this sentence again, Maka couldn't help thinking a little, and then finally understood the meaning of his words.

"So it is..."

The power of the bewitching monument is based on some soul rules, which Maka has long understood. But it is difficult to determine the detailed process of how to erode the souls of others.

Maka's temporary understanding of it is a monument of bewitchment, also has will, and "occupies" the body of the object in the form of intervention energy.

At the reminder of the other party, Maka suddenly thought of another possibility - it may not be "occupation" at all, but directly change the soul of the object.

Therefore, the "Malfoy" in front of him is really Malfoy himself!

"That is to say," said Maka, looking at each other, "your reliance is that I can't kill you directly?"

If this alone is full of confidence, Maka can only say that he has a funny brain. However, people obviously feel that their ideas are not wrong.

"Isn't that enough?" he glanced at Maka faintly. "I - but I'm one of the people who pay attention to your actions. It's really great. If you put what happened around you on others, I'm afraid a lot of people will die every time. However, you can make everyone around you safe -"

"Hum, look at my face... Just now, another I seemed to be asking you for help! Can you really turn a blind eye to it?"