Chapter 1208

"Ho... Um... Muriel..."

At this moment, Martin didn't even know whether he was dead or alive.

Just when he was shrouded in the darkness transformed by Haier Bo, he just felt as if everything was far away from him... Including the sound of insects nearby at night, the crazy wizards watching coldly around, the city of London under his feet... And even his own body.

Yes, it's like my whole soul is locked in a small black room. I can't feel anything except my own consciousness.

After that, just for a moment, even his remaining self-consciousness slowly faded... Is that the feeling of death? Obviously, he never died, so he didn't know.

However, just when he thought he would be so lonely and unwilling to tell others, suddenly a very strange and inexplicably familiar force rushed into his body.

And, that is, at the same time, a voice he will never forget suddenly sounded in his consciousness

To tell the truth, the voice was more like a vague whisper in his ear. He couldn't hear a word clearly. But he knew that it was definitely Muriel's voice.

"Muriel..."

In fact, it was only a short time. Martin only felt that he felt his body again.

His tongue was not sharp enough and his throat was clucking. But he still shouted out the name that always filled his heart, as if doing so would bring him more strength.

However, the fact seemed to be true, because soon he climbed up stiff and slowly like a puppet with a string.

"It's like -- having life and self will?"

As the fog over here was showing a strange image, halbo, standing not far from him, just looked up at the vortex formed by the fog, as if he didn't notice that he had awakened at all.

No, maybe the old guy already thought he must be dead?

This is a good opportunity!

Martin struggled to raise his right hand - his wand was still in his hand, even when he was almost unconscious. And now, he can finally use it to aim at the damn halbo again!

"Awada --" ho! "

The green light suddenly appeared and disappeared. Martin flew backwards without warning, and then fell heavily on the hard slate ground. Because of his remaining strength, he even rolled out a distance without resistance, which was like falling apart and lying powerlessly in front of the crazy wizards.

"Interesting..."

In the whole process, Haier Bo didn't even lower his head. After a wave of his backhand lifted Martin away, he still looked up at the sky and muttered to himself, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"... the little girl who is the introduction of the summoning technique can actually integrate her will into these escaping energies? Hum... It's really interesting."

On the other side, Lupin narrowed his eyes slightly and remembered Martin's short shot and the counterattack he suffered just now.

In fact, although he could not hear what Haier Bo said at this time, he did not know what kind of state Martin was in at present. But from his careful observation, he noticed an insignificant fact.

Just now he saw that Martin's unfinished killing spell was definitely much stronger than before. If he cast it, maybe even Haier Bo couldn't make it better.

With the current abnormal changes in the fog and the fact that Martin can still get up after experiencing halbo's strange magic, Lupin realizes that something must have happened before that he doesn't understand.

However, no matter whether Martin became stronger at that moment or not, and no matter where he got his strength, he was far from Haier Bo's opponent after all. Don't let Haier Bo get hurt. He can't even recite a magic spell in front of the other party.

However, Martin is still unwilling to give up... No, maybe as long as he doesn't die, he will point the tip of his wand in the direction of helbo again.

Martin, who saw multiple fractures and contusions all over his body, turned over with all his strength. This time he really couldn't stand up, but he managed to lift his right hand holding the wand.

"I said I appreciate your willpower, but my child... Don't you see that I'm busy now?"

Halber finally temporarily withdrew his sight from the air and turned to Martin's direction. Only this time, he didn't even leave Martin the chance to spell.

Suddenly, a fiery flame appeared out of thin air right above Martin. With halber raising his hand and pressing it down, the terrible high temperature flame immediately fell on Martin.

But it was in that instant that the surrounding fog shrank rapidly between Martin and the flame, forming a circular ash tray to hold the flame.

"Oh, can you control it to this extent?"

Halber was obviously surprised by the change, but he was not so surprised. After understanding the reasons, he seemed to have expected these further changes.

"Unfortunately, although this power is powerful in essence, it is always the part that escapes from the ceremony!"

As soon as he said this, halber suddenly pressed his hand down again. And then, it can be seen that the flame suddenly increased several times, making the disc formed by the condensation of the fog overwhelmed for a moment, and almost broke up on the spot.

It can be predicted that as long as the ash tray is completely dispersed, Martin, who is unable to move under it, will definitely be burned to ashes immediately by the terrible flame with high temperature.

No, in fact, the flame that was very close to him was now burning him to death.

Suddenly, the fog whirlpool in the sky condensed again, which made halbo look up at the sky again.

"Well?"

He saw that the fog in the air formed a huge face at this time, and settled down quickly to the open space.

At the same time, a roar mixed with strange noise suddenly came from the sky:

"Stop --"

The voice was very vague, but because it was just a word, almost everyone, including lupin, understood it.

However, there may be many people who can hear the roar - maybe even Muggles living nearby, but there are obviously only a few who can detect the magic change in London at the same time.

For example, at this time, Maka was far away in St. Mungo's magic Hospital; For example, Haier Bo is standing right below the face composed of fog.

"Little girl... Are you trying to order me?"

"AVA... Da... Suo..."

Under the huge face that kept falling, and at the moment when halbo was vaguely angry, Martin, who was dying, recited the mantra of the Killing Curse stubbornly again.

However, it is a pity that there may be no miracle here today.

"Boom!"

With a dull explosion, the fireball immediately broke through the fog and swallowed Martin below with a piece of ground.

Even because several apprentices nearby were too close, they were swallowed up by the exploding flame.

"Ah --"

A scream sounded from the huge gray face in the air, much clearer than just now. Even lupin could hear the anxiety and anger in the sound.

However, Haier Bo just looked cold and suddenly raised his hand to the sky. An invisible shock from the rules of the soul suddenly crossed the sky and scattered the accelerated face.

At about the same time, Muriel, who was still lying in the mirror space, suddenly trembled and finally fell into an unconscious coma.

After a brief pause for a few seconds, halbo turned his head and glanced at the roof across the street. Then he snorted coldly.

Then he whispered to himself:

"It's just that I ran away with a little mouse... After all, these are no longer a big deal."

……

Yes, Lupin knew that the change here would probably end when he saw Haier Bo's fireball fall to the ground.

Always cautious, he immediately stopped staying, turned and ran.

To be honest, if halber really wants to chase him, he can't escape if he wants to. Fortunately, Haier Bo seems to have more important things to do now. He doesn't care much about whether he witnessed everything just now.

After leaving around big ben in a hurry, Lupin didn't go back to black's old house. After all, he had delayed a lot of time before. Moreover, compared with the intelligence of "home", the incident he just saw is obviously more important. It is the most correct choice to go directly to San mungo.

Soon, in front of the window glass of the red brick department store, Lupin held out his wand and lit it. But he immediately found that neither the dummy nor the glass itself had any reaction.

"Hmm? Oh... The entrance should have been closed by Maka."

But, of course, Maka, who is right at the door of the hall, won't let him wait too long. Just when lupin thought clearly, he saw a circle of ripples on the glass silently, and then a figure stepped out of it.

As soon as he saw it, he quickly stepped back a little and made room for Maka.

"Lupin," said Marca, looking at him immediately as she appeared in front of him, "how's it going? You don't seem to be hurt... Have you had any accidents?"

"Oh, yes!" lupin nodded slightly. "I'm sorry, I'm afraid today's information won't be delivered to you in a while."

"It's all right," Marca waved her hand. "Dung has asked dedalo to send it... Well, I mean, 'all'!"