Chapter 728

The despicable halber really deserves his name of "despicability".

His magic is ancient magic based on natural phenomena, such as earth thorn, hurricane and flame, and various forms of application emerge one after another. To tell the truth, these means alone are enough to make the vast majority of modern wizards despair.

However, the "duty" of these magic is only to disturb Maka's immediate judgment. Because his real killing moves are those soul magic that can't be seen or touched, and even Maka can't predict. It's really hard to prevent.

And look at Maka

The ultra-low temperature cold current flying all over the sky, rapid and accurate actions, and invisible blades... Maka shows three kinds of magic with different properties, which can be combined in the same battle, but it will make people feel a slight violation.

In fact, these three kinds of magic represent three wizard ages respectively:

The invisible magic blade "Shenfeng shadowless mantra", which is a gift from Snape to Maka, represents the delicacy and deformity of modern magic mantra; The simple application of the compound rule of "swiftness" is Maka's similar magic derived from ancient assassins, representing a certain interpretation of ancient wizards.

As for the cooling rule rune, it is the rule magic that matches the era of Haier Bo. It is the beauty of expressing the power of nature to a certain limit.

The longer he played with Maka, the more he gained from it. In fact, at this stage when the two fought each other, Haier Bo was no longer in a hurry to end the confrontation across ancient and modern times.

"... incomplete regular runes, ingenious combination ideas, stable and simple application methods," helbo's body flickered and changed in the mountains and forests. While avoiding all kinds of threats, he couldn't help exclaiming, "no, more importantly, the creative magic form and practical effect!"

A real wizard will not scoff at any new magic idea.

Halber may not agree with Merlin's vision of the future, but when the real modern magic spell appeared in front of him, what poured out from his mouth was frequent surprises.

He is a black wizard. His means can be mean and his heart can be vicious. However, as far as the research of magic itself is concerned, he is as keen and loving as other noble wizards.

"Go on, go on! I need to see more!"

While Maka continued to move at a high speed, she naturally heard Haier Bo's words.

In fact, by now, he has determined that he can get away from here at any time.

Although the old guy is really powerful, fighting with him is like fighting against the angry nature. In addition, he should always be vigilant against the soul rules that will pop up. In terms of magic power, Maka had to admit that she couldn't win.

But if he wants to run, it's not difficult.

However, like the old immortal who climbed out from under the bewitching monument, he didn't want to end the battle so soon.

To say that the other party is to observe the delicacy of modern magic spells, he is to refer to the mysteries of ancient magic.

Compared with the stylized development of modern magic spells, the secret of ancient magic basically lies in the understanding of various rules. It's too hard for him to figure out the regular runes by himself. It's not a guy with amazing imagination. It's hard to get in.

Now, every magic and every phenomenon caused by Haier Bo will outline very specific information in Maka's magic induction.

While halbo is penetrating the modern magic spell, tamaka is also rapidly absorbing the knowledge of ancient magic. It can be said that the two have formed an alternative "trading mode" quite tacitly.

As for what new changes will occur after both sides get what they want, that's what they will know at that time.

So... Yes, from the current situation, although the two have always maintained the state of fighting each other, they are actually unexpectedly harmonious... At least so far, that's right.

Just at a certain moment, just behind the position where Haier Bo appeared in a blink, Maka predicted and arrived there in advance. Suddenly, Maka came forward with a magic wand, and the top of the wand suddenly lit up a miserable Green Magic streamer.

"Avada asked for his life."

At this moment, Maka's expression was extraordinarily calm.

……

When Maka suddenly released the curse of death, Luna had entered the secret room of roina Ravenclaw under the guidance of the bronze eagle.

It's the same as when Maka left for the last time. There's no change at all.

In this small room, except for a desk and a seat, most of the other space is occupied by giant bookshelves that top the ceiling.

A slide rail is also set under the bookshelf, so that although only one person can come and go between them, all books can still be freely accessed without obstacles.

In the air, the paper and ink fragrance, which is rich and full of sense of time, was once a favorite flavor of Maka. Because of this feeling in Maka's office, Luna can't help feeling that she will have a unique sense of peace of mind here.

When Luna was still wandering in the sea of books, the bronze eagle on the metal frame on the side of the bookshelf looked at her and began to speak again.

"Little girl, um..." he twisted his neck and said, "in fact, if you follow the next process, I should guide you to make a choice. Unfortunately, the last candidate who made a choice here has not come back, so you can only wait and see..."

"Last?" Luna asked softly, taking her eyes back from the bookshelf.

"Yes!" the little Eagle giggled. "That boy is good. Even eagle, I must admit that his ability is particularly excellent! The last time I saw the boy, I thought Hogwarts was going to be finished, but now it seems that the big trouble has been solved?"

As he said, he could not help shaking his head and saying, "it's not wrong. Last time it was definitely the power of the broken mirror... How many times did the old Salazar suffer a dark loss! Little girl, you don't know that the last scene was almost scared to death -"

Halfway through, it suddenly flapped its wings.

"Bah, bah, bah! Eagle, how can I be frightened by that little thing? Well, it's a slip of the tongue or a slip of the tongue... Look at my broken mouth. I've been sleeping too long and I can't speak quickly... Eagle, I mean, I'm just a little surprised! Yes, that's it. Yes!"

Like hairbo, who has been pressed underground for thousands of years, the bronze eagle is somewhat talkative.

It can be seen that the guys who have been lonely for too long will either have a mental breakdown and forget how to talk, or they will keep nagging.

Fortunately, Luna doesn't mind much.

"So what exactly does the 'candidate' do? Did roina Ravenclaw let you choose it?"

Seeing Luna asking, the bronze Eagle immediately shook its little head.

"Eagle, I'm not responsible for selecting people. That's not my strong suit," it quacked. "It's Godric's smelly hat that selects people - although eagle, I don't want to admit it at all, that guy still looks at people!"

"You mean the branch hat?" Luna tilted her head and looked vaguely. "It doesn't have long eyes."

After hearing this, the bronze Eagle immediately burst into laughter.

"Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack qua

At this point, its laughter stopped again, and then suddenly looked at Luna up and down again.

"Speaking of the branch..." he said suspiciously, "little girl, are you assigned to Roy's college? It's strange. Can you sneak into the old man's secret room like albus in those years?"

"Slytherin's secret room?" Luna blinked, and Xin's long eyelashes flickered slightly, "it seems that she hasn't been to..."

"Hmm?" the bronze Eagle immediately wondered, "normally, it's only the badger who can come here... Although it's often impossible to rule out another way like albus..."

As he spoke, he flapped his wings and flew around Luna carefully, as if he wanted to find something from Luna.

"Eh?"

As if it could not be found everywhere, the bronze eagle was shocked.

"What's the matter? What's the thing that awakened me just now? Where did you hide it?"

"What?"

Luna looked at the eagles flying around her with a confused face.

"Of course it's a keepsake!" cried the bronze eagle. "Didn't you bring the keepsake of salacha? How could it be... There was no big event to destroy the castle just now. How did I wake up, eagle?"

When Luna heard the speech, she couldn't help thinking, and suddenly showed a sudden expression.

"Is the keepsake you said an Irish female ghost?" she seemed to be suddenly interested and said with a little excitement, "does Slytherin like raising female ghosts? The one with green light -"

Obviously, she soon recalled the moment when she met the little wizard in front of the common room. At that time, she guessed that the other party must have hidden the Irish Ghost in the back pocket. Because she clearly remembers that Irish female ghosts emit light green light in dark places.

"Female ghost?" the bronze Eagle smashed his beak. "The old guy seems to like cultivating Yin corpses. Female ghosts have never heard of it... No, no, no, this is not the time to say this! Little girl, do you have a keepsake of salacha? If Rona knows I let irrelevant people in, it will be a big deal..."

Speaking of this, the little Eagle suddenly looked stunned.

"Ah, by the way... Speaking of it, Roy Na has long been gone..."