Chapter 959

"Little five?"

Suddenly, Maka's hand trembled slightly, making the light spot floating towards him in the air shake slightly.

Although he didn't make a sound, with Willy's care, he also noticed his slight changes this time.

Just a few seconds later, Willie, lying on her side in bed, closed her eyes silently again, and didn't ask as before.

At the next moment, Marca closed her eyes like Willie. When he opened his eyes again, there was no dignity in those eyes, and all that remained was his usual depth and composure.

Little five of the alienated eight eyed giant spider died, which is naturally a very sad thing for Maka, who raised him from childhood.

Even if he doesn't actually like spiders, once he gets along for a long time, he will inevitably have feelings similar to friends or relatives.

Of course, as far as the current situation is concerned, the death of Xiao Wu is not the biggest focus.

"At least, halbo himself has not entered St. mungo."

After putting a light spot being transported into the medicine bottle, Maka stroked her left sleeve and glanced at her forearm.

There is a blue circle composed of many small symbols.

It is just like when Maka painted it on the skin, just like an ordinary tattoo, without any abnormal changes.

After glancing at it at random, Maka gently shook off her sleeves and returned to the monotonous action cycle.

As long as halber hasn't done it himself, he's sure that he can at least make everyone hold on to him. What's more, now even those little wizards who are about to grow up are no longer children who have no resistance to the enemy.

He only hoped that the situation in London would not be so bad as to force Harry to pull out Gryffindor's sword - if he was not present, that development would lead to a nightmare ending.

So——

"I hope the branch hat can be more reliable!"

Obviously, Marca, who knows more or less the essence of Gryffindor's sword, can't let Harry and them use it casually.

After all, if the sword, which is also the source of disaster, makes trouble, it is no worse than halbo's swallowing mirror.

Without much thought, Maka soon focused on what she was doing.

……

At the same time, Hogwarts.

Different from the undercurrent surging St. Mungo, it is calm on the outside and inside.

During the holidays after the Christmas Carnival, without the chatter of many students, some professors alone have no ability to make the place lively.

Of course, with their sad average age, they may not be in the mood to toss around.

"... professor sinista, change the angle of the star chart and I'll compare it again."

"Oh, OK."

In the astronomical tower, two "Ladies", one big and one small, are bathing in a sea of stars. One of them knelt on the floor and modified a huge piece of parchment, while the other shook his wand to adjust the star sea in the room.

Listening to their conversation, we can actually know that the lady who looks a little older at that age is naturally Aurora sinista, an astronomy professor in Hogwarts.

However, the "little lady" lying on the ground can't compare her age with her petite appearance. As an individual who can't even be regarded as "human", alchemy gave her a long and extremely long life, but forgot to make up for her regretful soul.

Her name is "Sarah", the product of the... Supreme alchemy that entered Hogwarts for Marca's help.

But, yes... She actually prefers to be a real human girl rather than an object that may be called a "creature".

"All right."

Suddenly, Sarah patted her hands and stood up.

I saw her smooth feet lightly stepping on the parchment, and even walking back and forth a few times, as if she was making a final inspection of her work with Professor sinista.

"Let's try it!" said cinnista with a smile. "If it works successfully, it will be a wonderful combination of alchemy and Astronomy... Or 'remodeling'."

In the heyday of alchemy, astronomy was included in this knowledge system. Now, most of those complicated and exquisite knowledge have been lost in the past, which is a matter that all wizard scholars deeply regret.

Even the refining array built by them now was also something that appeared in that era.

So up to now, although their research can be called "creation", it makes people prefer to call it "restoration" of history.

"Yes, try it," Sarah nodded. "After so many attempts, there is a great possibility of success this time... I think Marca must be in a hurry now."

When Sarah mentioned Marca, cinnista's smile faded and replaced by a heavy one.

Hogwarts could not have been unaware of the disaster that broke out in London. But in order to stay at the school and prevent accidents, flavy was the only one to help.

After all, there are not many professors in the school during the holiday, and it is even more difficult to draw out staff.

"Let's start!"

Xinnista also nodded slightly, then waved his magic wand to withdraw the sea of stars in the room, and the surroundings became dark.

Fortunately, the half drawn curtains of the opposite window were not closed, and the light from the outside came in, forming a light column falling obliquely on the wooden floor.

Seeing this, little Sarah habitually pursed her mouth, and a pair of eyes suddenly became extremely focused.

As she spits out the syllables of unfamiliar or familiar words and a string of numbers, the alchemical symbol on the parchment lights up.

Different from the mantra of the magic system, the starting mantra of the formation is more like reading a mathematical calculus, dry but more simple and down-to-earth.

When all the symbols on the parchment were lit up under Sarah's recitation, they only felt that the whole space around them suddenly vibrated.

Besides, there seems to be no other change.

"Is it done?"

Professor sinista didn't seem to be sure whether she had done it or not, but when she saw Sarah's positive expression, a look of joy finally appeared on her face.

"That would be great."

……

Soon, in Taotao department store under San mungo.

Calculate the time. At this moment, it happened that a group of members of R.A. released the patron saint curse at the same time to help Neville's Silver Lion launch a siege against the big man.

To be honest, even halber didn't expect that these young wizards living in modern times could resist so much.

"If McLean were given a few more years, maybe even what Merlin couldn't do at the beginning could be completed in his hands..."

For those R.A. members led by Hermione, Harry and others, their performance during this period must be said to be quite outstanding.

However, the good growth of these "young Hogwarts" seems to be attributed to Marka by Haier Bo.

Just after Haier Bo showed a appreciative smile, he suddenly put away his smile and flashed a fierce smile in his eyes.

"Hum, someone once said... He said, 'it's easier to destroy than to create'."

"Therefore, if you foolish wizards prefer creation, the path I love may be called 'destruction'."

Before the words fell, halbo suddenly stretched out his right hand, as if he was about to add some "entertainment only for him" to the St. Mungo magic Hospital

He suddenly felt that an inexplicable tremor was fleeting, which made him stop the movement of his hand.

At the same time, halber was slightly shocked to find that he could not feel the space where San Mungo was located!

No, no!

He sank down and felt it carefully. He found that the space was not separated from his exploration, but it was much more blurred than before.

In the magic world of this era, is there such a deep space to hide magic?

This is undoubtedly extremely incredible for Haier Bo.

"... is it a magic array?"

If this is Maka's response to his "little gift" just now, it makes sense at least.

The young man named "Marca McLean" can really be regarded as the only wizard who can be called "opponent" in this era.

Even if Haier Bo doesn't feel that his next plan can be resisted by Maka.

"Interesting, really interesting..." he shook his head, nodded a few times, and then said with great interest, "let me see what trick you're playing!"

Since before, halbo has been playing this game with Maka, but he has not found that he is actually fighting with the air.

As for the Maka he imagined "hiding in the dark like himself", she is not here at all.

In any case, halbo's threat to San mango is real. In addition to his wrong estimation of where Maka is, Maka is indeed playing chess with him at a distance.

However, can Maka, who has decided the chess path in advance, frustrate Haier Bo, who sits in front of the chessboard?

To be honest, Marca doesn't even know this problem.

Fortunately, however, his move at this moment seems to have played a great role in blocking Haier Bo's attack.

"Keep struggling! When you don't have another move, that's the moment you're in the game."