Chapter 756

"Bang Dang -"

With a crisp metal impact, Maka closed the cast iron door of the cell. Kingsley, who was waiting in the hallway outside the door, immediately went to Maka and looked into the prison first, and then his eyes fell on Maka.

"What did you find?"

There was nothing to see from Maka's expression. His face was still as calm as ever, pressing everything in his chest silently at the bottom of his heart.

"Let's go!" he shook his head. "Maybe there are some eyebrows, but I can't be sure yet..."

After that, Maka took the lead and walked to the stairs along the route when she came.

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As Maka had expected, the trip didn't take him too much time. Even taking into account the process of going to the Ministry of magic to find scrimger, it was not 11 p.m. when he returned to Hogwarts.

Of course, usually at this time, students are already lying in their beds and beginning to fall asleep - and today, there is no exception.

At night, with a hint of refreshing coolness.

Compared with the desolation of Azkaban, this Hogwarts night has a reassuring atmosphere.

At present, there is no noise and noise during the day, so that those who need to meditate can get an extra peace.

Therefore, this is Maka's favorite time.

However, once a person has the responsibility to bear, he must set aside some time for himself that does not belong to him. In order to teach the little wizards on time tomorrow, Maka had to remind herself that it was better to go to bed early.

"Kingsley, please show me the way tonight."

Outside the school gate, Maka nodded at the dark skinned and capable Auror, then waved to open the school gate and walked in slowly.

Kingsley looked at him behind him, at this steady-moving boy - Kingsley himself was also a man who could be proud of his efforts and talents. After graduating from Hogwarts, he had done many things that other wizards could not do.

But once compared with this young man, both his own ability and the burden on his shoulders seem a little ordinary.

"The people that Professor Dumbledore likes will always make people feel ashamed..."

Kingsley stood in place for a moment until the school gate was closed again, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

On the other side, under the misty and cold moonlight, Maka walked on the lawn. As he walked on, he thought about some new gains he had just found in Azkaban.

This time, he carefully read the large memory of the bald alchemist. Even with his mental strength, he has been more or less top heavy since just now.

He knows that this is the discomfort caused by excessive use of the brain in a short time, which needs to be relieved by rest.

But he didn't do it... At least not immediately, because some associations aroused his interest at the first time, so he didn't want to put it aside for the time being.

"Well, is it because I'm too worried... Or is that the truth?"

Marca's feet were still moving slowly on the lawn at night, lifting and putting down, moving forward step by step. But his thoughts have flown to the castle in front of him, to the small island in the Mediterranean, and to the deep mountains and forests of Albania

What makes Maka's imagination wander is actually another wizard in the memory of the bald old man - no, it should be said that it is a small embroidered pattern on the corner of the wizard's robe.

To tell you the truth, Maka's trip to Azkaban tonight was really not fruitful. Even if he consumed a lot of energy in that short few minutes, he only saw the boring daily life of the bald old man.

That bald head is a rare partial spirit alchemist who is good at making alchemy dolls that continue from his ancestors. In the first half of his life, the study of astrology did not exist at all.

It was a black Wizard of unknown origin who made him learn the astrological circle.

It can be seen from his memory that the whereabouts of the black wizard is very mysterious. According to the other party, he seems to be a member of a secret organization. The other party went to him in order to investigate him and try to include him in the other party's organization.

As for the reason why the mysterious black robed wizard liked him, it was precisely because he had spiritual alchemy knowledge and talent - that is, maybe he could use astrological circle array, which was the biggest reason for the other party to find him.

However, no matter wizards or Muggles, everyone always has his own thoughts and judgments.

One day, when the bald alchemist predicted something big through the astrological circle array, he could no longer care about joining the mysterious organization.

The so-called "big thing" is actually the recovery of Haier Bo witnessed by Ernst!

"The famous black Wizard of ancient times is about to reappear in the world". This disaster is not a joke - it turns out that not everyone has a strong nerve like Maka.

To this end, he read a lot of information and tried to find something that could protect himself.

Because he knew that once the ancient black wizard really crossed a thousand years and appeared in this era, I'm afraid there will be no peace in the world.

Not to mention whether the future he feared would come as scheduled, not to mention whether he was a little worried... At least it is worth mentioning that he really found two magic items that might enable him to gain power.

Coincidentally, his two discoveries did not come from a large number of data he kept looking for, but from Maka, who should not have contact with him all his life.

For the first time, the news that the first international alchemy competition would be held in Hogwarts spread all over the world one morning after he learned of the existence of hairbo.

The bald old man with some status in the Iranian magic world learned about Nicole Leme's Alchemy heritage from the students who went to the "busbarton alchemy seminar".

The Sorcerer's stone is the first thing he knows that can greatly increase his strength.

Since then, he has been preparing for the plan to seize the alchemy heritage, and even gathered a lot of ordinary wizards who can be driven by him.

However, the plan always failed to keep up with the changes. Maka was really caught off guard by the raid that night.

He has already collected a lot of information about Maka's ability. Even if it can't be called detailed, he also knows that he can't solve the problem by brute force.

So that night, he chose to retreat without hesitation.

But that night, when Maka quietly appeared outside the hall, he obtained the key message of "successor to pain" through the astrological circle.

Therefore, the dagger named "pain", which is strong enough to tear the souls of others, was also included in his goal of strengthening himself.

Unfortunately, Azkaban's Dementors told him the most important thing - sometimes, the most terrible thing is not the unexpected end, because you may not even be able to cross the rocks on the way.

Of course, there are many things in it. In fact, Maka has roughly known it since the first time she checked his memory. The only part he found himself ignoring tonight was the pattern in the corner of the black wizard's robe.

If he is not mistaken, it seems to be a silhouette of some kind of bird. If you want to identify it more carefully, he thinks it is likely to be a

"Raven."

Walking on the grass, makaton paused. He slowly chewed this humble word in his mouth, while his mind kept wandering in some memories.

This word has no special meaning for most people. But after Maka noticed the pattern, his heart was soon filled with another word.

"The representative animal of Ravenclaw college, why not Raven?" Marca stood on the lawn and thought secretly, "yes! I have known the answer since a long time ago."

Because Ravenclaw is not royna's surname, but her husband's.

At first, Maka found some records about her meeting with her husband on the island of roina. Now think about it, that may be the person who really holds the surname "Ravenclaw".

For this reason, heilina, roener's daughter, and Ms. gray, the ghost of Hogwarts, are also surnamed "Ravenclaw".

As for loina herself... She may really be called "Roy Namira"?

"But... So?"

A raven like pattern alone is not enough to explain too many things. This is just a speculation made by Maka.

However, this little speculation has given him sufficient reasons to decide to investigate the suspicious group of people who are still planning something in the south of England.

Maka breathed a sigh of relief at the thought - he hoped that he could further distance himself from the truth behind Roy Na. He didn't want to be so passive anymore.

Needless to say, from the beginning, he was not a guy who liked to be bound and controlled by others, was he not?

"Come on, let's go to bed today..."

He twisted his neck and made his slightly swollen head more or less loose. Then he continued to walk towards the front door of the castle.

In fact, it was a good night. The bright moon curled up in the sky, and you can see the stars looming between the faint clouds.

Unfortunately, some people are afraid that they have no intention to appreciate it.