Chapter 1190

Although the black market often seems a little cold, it itself is located underground. Obviously, it is impossible to suddenly blow an ice storm.

Of course, even if the Wizards of the Witt family had water in their brains, they would not regard this cold as a natural phenomenon.

"Who!"

Such a violent cold wind forced all of them to stop their attacks on Hermione and others. Even the head of the Witt family, who seemed to have spare power all the time, could only ask a hasty question at the moment, and then he could only cast a protective spell in a hurry to resist.

And until he forced everyone to stop, Maka stopped the staff and stopped the biting cold current.

However, although the cold wind stopped, there were still ice crystals and snowflakes falling leisurely in the alley, which just gave a cold winter feeling to a corner of the underground world.

"Well, I think you have calmed down, so..."

Maka stood between Hermione and the Wizards of the Witt family and looked at the male and female wizards opposite with a magic wand. Although his tone seemed moderate, the expression on his face was very harmonious with the ice crystals floating around - they were all the same cold.

After a slight pause, he continued:

"Well, I think it's necessary for you to give me an explanation about attacking our students in the black market... Ah! Sorry, I seem to have forgotten to say one thing --"

Before the voice fell, a thin piece of cold ice suddenly condensed on the ground in the alley and spread rapidly along the roadway. In just a few seconds, all the Wizards opposite could not dodge and were frozen at the sole of their shoes.

At that moment, the last wizard who was secretly retreating could not lift his feet. Under the imbalance of his center of gravity, "bang" fell back on the icy ground.

"... I hope you will remember not to move when I speak."

"Ah --"

Because the wizard subconsciously propped his hands on the ground when he fell, and the cooling rule obviously won't be kind to anyone. The cold ice that was enough to freeze the soles of people's shoes was frozen together with his palms supporting the ground at that time.

Listen to the sad wail echoing in the alley, but none of the other wizards dare to move. Because when they heard Maka's last words, they realized that the young wizard standing in front of them was undoubtedly Maka McLean of Hogwarts.

"Oh, I seem to have forgotten to say again - don't touch the frost on the ground directly with your hand," Maka said calmly, looking directly at the other wizards. "It's the same as don't lick the metal railing with your tongue in winter. Although it may be a little sweet, it will stick!"

"... who would be so boring? Er... Is it really sweet?"

Cold, Ron behind Marca couldn't help whispering, but only received Hermione's customary glare.

Maka turned around and rolled her eyes at him.

"You can try it another day."

However, at the moment when he looked back slightly, two frightening green lights suddenly flashed out of the Witt family crowd and flew straight to him.

"Awada's life -"

Obviously, although the two people could not use the technique of silent spell on the curse of death, they had put the sound of chanting the curse no less. Looking at the flying speed of the two green spell beams, we can see that the strength of the other party is really good.

But unfortunately, even in this strange dense fog, it is not what they can do to successfully sneak into Maka.

I only saw that the green light had just swept to the way, and the two ice crystals immediately condensed out of thin air. The next second, accompanied by two crisp explosions, the pale green light particles were mixed with a large amount of broken ice.

Until she stopped the two curse of death, Maka turned back expressionless and looked coldly at the two guys who dared to attack behind him.

"Why, you Witt family... Are you going to officially declare war on me?"

"They're not --"

"Shut up."

Before the two attackers spoke, Maka heard two urgent and short voices in a row, and their short conversation attracted his attention.

"Hmm?" a flicker of hesitation flashed in Maka's eyes. "What's' no '? Oh, can you say..."

Before he finished, he suddenly stretched out his staff and pulled back.

It was just a simple floating spell, but in his hand, he played the power of controlling the magic spell. Shengsheng bound the two wizards who had attacked him before, and suddenly dragged them out.

"I think you want to say... These two are not actually from the Witt family?"

The wizard who was stopped by the family manager still didn't answer this time, but his expression of pursing his mouth and trying to endure made his thoughts clear.

At his side, the steward of the Witt family knew that there was no point in hiding it, but he still didn't open his mouth to explain, just slightly looked away and said nothing.

Just then, one of the two witches who were pulled to the ground by Maka and fell to the ground, but he couldn't help shouting:

"Witt family? Ridiculous... We are Mr. helbo's apprentices! How could we be the people of their unworthy ancient wizard family?" the man was saying, and suddenly said fiercely, "McLean, maybe I'm not as skilled as a man now, but if you don't kill me today, I'll let you know who is the real strong one in the future!"

However, before Maka could react, another of them did not even look at the arrogant companion, and suddenly rushed to say:

"Mr. McLean, don't listen to this fool's stupid words... What 'we', I have nothing to do with him. I just... I was held by halber's life and had to obey him!"

"What are you talking about? Damn it, you timid guy, why did the teacher accept you such a bottomless bastard..."

Listening to the quarrel suddenly aroused by the two people in front of her, Maka couldn't help shaking her head.

"It seems that Haier Bo is really cold and unconcerned. Anyone can take it under his hand!" he was a little sad and couldn't laugh. "Is there such a shortage of hands?"

It can be said that this is a doubt in Maka's heart - as a real ancient wizard pursuing the peak of magic, could he be so hasty in selecting apprentices?

No, after all, this guy seems to charge too many apprentices. Think about how many wizards and wizards Marka has seen during this time who call halbo "teachers"?

What's more suspicious is that none of these self proclaimed "apprentices" seems to have really been instructed about self-improvement. Although their talents are good and their strength can be called the better one among ordinary wizards, they really don't match Haier Bo's name.

Although most of the ancient wizard apprentices had to go through a long chore period, now it is in modern times. Why don't Haier Bo give them some guidance and let them work?

Maybe... Haier Bo doesn't accept real apprentices, but those students who are worthy of accepting his magic theory. Are they still honing more now?

Thinking of this, he suddenly waved his hand, swept them directly to the root of the wall beside the alley, and gave them each a whole body bondage curse.

Whether these guys are the "cover" put out by Haier Bo or they actually have other uses. Anyway, in Marca's opinion, they all go back to be interrogated and studied, and finally they all go to prison.

Then he turned his head again and said to the Wizards of the Witt family:

"You people... To tell you the truth, it's no big use for me to leave you here. Go back! Tell your old master that I will visit your Witt's residence as soon as possible... In addition, those carriages wandering around the black market will summon me back with no land left! Don't think about making any more small moves."

After that, Maka waved her hand and the ice on the ground subsided instantly. It's just that the guy who intended to sneak away before can't use his hands now. It's a problem whether he can be cured or not.

Without saying anything more, the Wizards hurriedly lifted the wounded up, left two halbo apprentices and left without looking back.

"Maka, this... Just let them go back? Is it too cheap for them?"

Hearing Ron's complaint behind her, Maka turned back and was about to say something, but Hermione suddenly came together and whispered:

"You know what! That family is suspicious of our attack - don't you feel it? They obviously showed mercy on us at first! Until these two guys came back..."

Speaking of this, she turned her head and looked at the two wizards who fell on the wall. She couldn't help but gouge out each other in anger.

"When they came, they immediately hit hard - if Luna hadn't been there, some of us might have been hit by the death curse! You know, the magic shield can't stop the damage of the death curse..."

Hearing what Hermione said, Maka couldn't help turning her head and glancing at them coldly again. Then he looked at Hermione and the four of them and frowned slightly.

"You too... I've read the letter and I understand your eagerness," he said. "But can't you think of running out to find someone after looking for me carefully?"

"What's more, you've all gone to Sirius. Why don't you discuss with them before making a decision? Don't tell me, you're just afraid of giving him trouble?"