"Why don't you go?"
Martin was surprised to see that there was still someone left in the church.
It is reasonable to say that after the intimidation just now, especially knowing that he can make people powerless to resist at will, ordinary people must be able to run as far away from him - haven't you seen that all the men and women wizards left in a hurry just now?
However, at present, there is still a person who somehow stayed, but he still sat in his place quite calmly and didn't move.
However, since the man wore a hooded short cloak at the beginning of the fight, his face was always hidden in the shadow of his hood, so that people could not tell what expression he was at the moment.
"Hey, I'm asking you!"
Martin felt a little impatient when he saw that after hearing his question, his hands in his sleeves moved, but he still didn't say a word.
"If you don't speak, you don't have to speak - anyway, the teacher won't lack you as a believer!"
As soon as he raised his hand, he took out his wand and pointed to the wizard sitting in the prayer chair. Presumably, it was the desire to control others just now that made him feel a little unfinished, and now he is more and more arbitrary.
Maka sitting in the back watched the scene, but she only narrowed her eyes slightly and didn't mean to help the wizard who stayed.
Because he knew that none of the people who could come here to attend the rally was worth saving.
What's more, isn't it equivalent to giving up the follow-up plan? It's better to catch all the people participating in the rally just now!
However, when the next change suddenly came, Maka knew that she had to show up and save each other.
"Don't... don't kill me, i... I'm sorry, sir! I don't want to die..."
Just as Martin raised his wand to make the man suffer, he saw that the figure sitting in the prayer chair suddenly shrank back, and then begged him on the spot.
And listening to that voice, it seems that she is still a young girl.
"I'm sorry! Really... Sir, I'm just a student. You'd better let me go! Please, can you help me remove the magic ceremony for my sake? I don't want anything! I don't want anything..."
But when Martin heard the speech, he frowned, looked at her straight and said:
"Student?"
If you want to talk about schools in the British magic world, it is undoubtedly Hogwarts. For the girl's words, Maka, like Martin, immediately thought of it, even if it was a female student in Hogwarts.
Immediately, Marca in the back of the church also frowned.
According to previous speculation, the girl apparently killed people. But anyway, she was also a sinner of Hogwarts, and it was not until Martin did it.
Of course, at this time, Maka is not in a hurry to show up and stop. He is ready to continue to look at the situation.
After Martin first recited the word "student", an inexplicable smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Are you a student of Hogwarts?" he said with a smile. "So I'm still your senior... Well, which college are you from?"
Hearing that Martin suddenly approached himself, the girl was stunned. But soon, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, she hurriedly said:
"I'm Slytherin's student, Slytherin's! Sir... No, senior! You must be from Slytherin college, too?"
It was natural for her to think so, because people from snake yard would do such things after thinking about it. And if both sides are from Slytherin, there seems to be a sudden increase in friendship between them.
However, when Martin heard this, he put away the smile on his face.
"I'm sorry, I was born in Hufflepuff..." he said coldly, "Slytherin? Hum, think about it. It's estimated that most of those people just now are the same as you!"
At this point, he gave a little meal, and then raised his legs to the girl.
"To tell you the truth, if you had graduated from Hogwarts long ago, it wouldn't be a big deal. Unfortunately, who made you still a student?"
Martin walked up to the girl step by step, looked at each other's trembling face on the bench, and then shook his head contemptuously.
"You see," he said, "everyone knows that Marca McLean has a deep relationship with Hogwarts, and you're still at Hogwarts... Tell yourself, what should I do with you?"
Martin seems to like the game of torturing each other's nerves with words.
However, he slowly threw the problem of how to deal with each other to the girl herself, then suddenly opened the girl's hood and observed the more and more intense fear on each other's face.
While he opened the girl's hood, Maka sitting in the back couldn't directly see each other's appearance. He just felt that the girl's voice was really a little familiar.
Of course, not to mention Maka, she is still wondering if she should change her angle to see who it is. The girl who claims to be Slytherin is really afraid now.
After she heard Martin say that she was born in Hogwarts, she naively thought she had a relationship with him.
But now, when Martin stares at himself with that terrible smile and asks such murderous questions... If she still doesn't understand what the other party means, she's really a fool.
"No, no... don't, don't do this... I dare not! I dare not again..." the girl shook her head hard, with some tears in her eyes, and listened to her repeatedly, "Mr. Martin, I don't have to lift the magic ceremony! I... let me go! I promise no one will say about the meeting tonight! If you don't believe it, i... we can make an unbreakable oath!"
Thanks to the fact that she knew there was an unbreakable spell that could keep her absolutely secret. But did Martin have to go to so much trouble for her little girl?
"Want to go, don't you?" Martin chuckled. "I don't think so... You should have seen it when you came here? It's a Muggle cemetery above. I don't think it would mind adding a young 'Resident', would it?"
"No! Please, please let me go!"
The girl seemed extremely frightened. After knowing that Martin might not be able to leave alive, she finally turned over and wanted to leave the other side of the prayer bench.
However, the fear in her heart made her hands and feet soft and couldn't make much effort at all.
Martin watched the girl in front of him stumble and fall to the ground opposite the bench. He suddenly stretched out his magic wand - enough to play. The girl really couldn't stay, so he was ready to end her.
Seeing this, Maka knew she couldn't wait any longer and wanted to stop it immediately.
But when Maka, who was sitting on the back bench, waved his hand, a red light slammed Martin's wand into the air, and then jumped into his hand, an idea of killing two birds with one stone suddenly came to his mind.
The next moment, when Martin's wand was taken away and looked back in considerable amazement, he heard a voice echoing in the empty church.
"Martin... Really? Unexpectedly, the teacher will accept an apprentice like you!"
Then Martin saw a wizard in a gray cloak sitting on the prayer bench in the back of the church, with his legs tilted and arms folded, and assumed an extremely arrogant posture.
"Who are you?" he asked subconsciously, but soon he said, "you -- you are also a wizard apprentice accepted by the teacher!"
"Who else can it be?" he listened to the other party as if he were a little careless. "I was going to see if the apprentices the teacher accepted were as good as me, but who knows... Hum, there are some goods that have neither strength nor brain."
"You!" Martin said angrily when he heard the speech. "What right do you have to say about me - besides, don't you understand why I did this? I think you're a brainless white --"
"... hiss."
Before he could say the dirty words behind him, he was interrupted by the other party's sneer.
"Why? Aren't you just afraid... That McClane... Will notice your existence?" the other party ridiculed and elongated his voice, tilted his head and said with a smile, "so you think you can continue to search for believers in secret by killing this little girl..."
"Is there a problem...?"
The momentum of Martin's questioning lasted only a moment. Before he finished, he seemed to realize the problem of his practice.
"It seems that you are not so stupid as to be hopeless... What are you running for?"
At this time, Martin saw the girl who had just fallen to the ground and could only tremble. It seemed that she had gathered another strength and suddenly got up from the ground to escape.
But at the same time, he saw the grey cloak wizard sitting in the back row directly lift his wand and wave it lightly.
The next second, the girl who ran away suddenly rose up and floated silently in the air.
"Don't worry, I'll let you go later, but not now."
When Martin heard what the other party said, he immediately asked:
"What do you want her to do?"
"Don't you understand now?" the other party looked at Martin and said, "since we can't kill her, we should naturally let her go back - let her go back to Hogwarts and continue to go to school normally! As for what role she can play, it depends on what we need her to do in the future!"
At this point, Martin heard the other party looking at him and added coldly:
"It seems that you are still a fool!"