Speaking of, since Maka gained the ability to perceive magic, he has been paying attention to sensing all the movements around him all the time.
Including when he did research alone, when he ate and drank water, and even when he covered his quilt and planned to have a good sleep.
However, this was forced out by a bunch of black wizards such as Voldemort, greenward and halbo.
To be honest, apart from the early days when he left home for toboint and rolled around as a child, he really didn't have such a time to be vigilant in his dreams.
Yes, even after toboint had passed the initial difficulties, although he still slipped through all kinds of cracks every day, he could always sleep in at least every night.
But the first year after entering Hogwarts
"... well, I don't want to."
Suddenly, Maka shook her head and suddenly put these thoughts behind her - the reason why he suddenly thought of them was entirely because he had rarely put away his sensing ability and hurried along in the dark in the fog like an ordinary person.
To be honest, this feeling of feeling blind really made it difficult for him to adapt.
But there was no way. Now he was sure that there must be a person staring at him quietly around here, but he couldn't easily find each other.
Because he knows that the person who stares at him is actually himself in the future.
Of course, although this matter is a bit convoluted, it is actually simple. After all, he is going to use a time converter this time. In order not to add trouble to his future self out of thin air, he has to hide from his past self even when he comes back. It is obviously much more convenient for him to take the initiative to close his perception.
After she was so worried that she didn't squint and walked from the alley next to the department store to a dead end in the back, Maka took out the time converter from her arms and glanced at the top of the staff she was leaning on.
The stone ball full of fine lines is still flowing with red light from time to time, but there is nothing else. This shows that there is no possibility of "bumping into" himself in the future.
Er, but... Whether this thing works or not, we have to really try it.
Looking away from the staff, Maka looked at the time converter in her left hand.
In fact, as soon as he took it out, he felt that the old injury had some signs of being triggered, which was caused by the regular fluctuation of the sand of time. Although this alone will not make the injury more serious, it will not be comfortable.
But you have to use things when you should, don't you?
"Five hours."
Looking at the time converter in his hand, Maka secretly recognized it again - if it was only a backtracking within five hours, the possibility of reaching that "limit" would become very low, and he had been cooking the stone ball on the top floor of the empty building for the previous five hours, which was enough for him to complete the test.
After thinking about this, she saw Maka holding the gold chain on the time converter and gently moving the small hourglass in the middle of the gold ring with one hand.
1、 Two, three, four... Five.
Except for the figure who quickly withdrew from the alley when he first came, the surrounding scene has not changed, which shows that no one has been here in the previous five hours.
Just then, just after returning to the Maka Bento five hours ago, she scanned the top of the magic wand. After finding that the stone ball was still unresponsive, she gathered her breath and raised her legs and walked out of the alley.
……
"Qiang -"
In the middle of a street, a silver streamer accompanied by a fast figure suddenly appeared from the boundless fog and chopped heavily on a one person high black ball.
After the silver light passed over the surface of the black ball, leaving a thin and narrow cut, it followed the figure again and disappeared into the fog.
This time, Leng was not a bit muddled, and even the only pause seemed extremely short.
After that touch of silver left, several sharp long thorns appeared on the surface of the black ball in vain.
Needless to say, it was Harry who was fighting a black pupil wizard and his Gryffindor sword.
After many battles over this period of time, Harry has gradually begun to adapt to his soaring physical quality. In this way, combined with the somewhat unstoppable Gryffindor sword, he became one of the few people in downtown London who could confront these strange black pupil wizards head-on.
It can be said that if he is alone, it is still not easy to fight such a difficult opponent.
At present, relying on the sharp edge of the sword, it can be said that as long as he cuts the other party's body, he will definitely leave a very serious wound to the other party. But similarly, his body is still the level of an ordinary person. If he is stabbed by the other party's black thorn and poked out of a hole, it will be an obvious result.
However, the other party has the black material and can hold up a solid spherical shield for defense, but he has no appropriate means to accurately prevent each other's attack.
Not to mention, the black pupil wizard's physical ability is not inferior to him. If the other party moves, the battle will often fall into a dangerous impasse.
Therefore, when encountering this kind of black pupil wizard who can manipulate black unknown matter, he must first launch a fierce attack as much as possible to force the other party to hold up the shield. After that, facing the enemy who can't move at will, he can get the opportunity to find a gap and carry out accurate attack.
But even in this job, it is still not easy to hurt each other.
But fortunately, he is not alone now!
After testing the other side again and finding that the guy who covered himself with black material should not come out easily for the time being, Harry looked up and said hello to the air.
Then, there was a shadow roaring down the street and swooping down at high speed with a strong wind.
"Boom -"
With a loud noise, a dark green to almost black fire dragon hit the black ball heavily, and a dragon claw firmly caught the whole black ball.
Then the fire dragon spread its wings again and threw the black ball into the air.
"Roar!"
In terms of the power of flame breathing, among many fire dragon species, Norwegian backbone dragon is certainly not the most powerful; But their best attack method must be spitting fire.
This kind of fire dragon will unconsciously huff and puff sparks as soon as it is born. There will be black flames in its nose within a week, and after more than a month, they can fully master the natural ability of spitting fire.
At this moment, the fire dragon who threw up the black ball opened a huge kiss, raised his neck, and a blazing flame rolled out. For a moment, even space seemed to be slightly distorted where the flame passed.
The breath of fire dragon is not an ordinary flame. They are also a kind of magic flame. Although the characteristics of this dragon flame are different, the common thing is almost the powerful and pure burning ability.
Although the black pupil wizard's shield is strong, it can't easily resist the fire dragon breath that only exerts its destructive power to the extreme.
Suddenly, Harry saw that the black ball in the air suddenly disintegrated. The wizard who had been hiding in it suddenly soared, narrowly bypassed the fierce blazing stream, and then fell straight to one side.
Harry knew that these black eyed wizards were not stupid at all in combat and were much sharper than other black wizards. In the face of the fire dragon, although the other party can fly, it still decides to return to the ground immediately.
Fighting with the fire dragon in the air is the most thankless behavior. Although it is not impossible to fight, it is certainly more efficient and beneficial than leading the fire dragon to the ground.
Unfortunately, although the other party's idea is correct, his opponent is obviously more than a fire dragon.
As soon as he saw the guy fall from the air, Harry immediately stuffed back the broom he had just taken out of Hermione's bag, and ran quickly towards the other party's landing position at the same time.
"Ding -"
The black pupil wizard's observation was obviously not weak. As Harry rushed past, a black thorn like a long gun immediately fell from the sky.
Although Harry on the ground accurately cut off the black thorn, he couldn't help but slow down. He couldn't get closer to the other party before he landed in time.
However, although his plan of close attack has not been achieved, the plan to attract his attention has been a success. At that second, I saw the dragon tail of the fire dragon suddenly sweep towards the other party's side. If I was hit by this, I was afraid I would show my teeth with the giant's strong defense.
However, Harry and Charlie on the dragon's back did not expect that the black pupil wizard who was still in the air suddenly curled up decisively and avoided the dangerous blow by a millimetre.
Then he suddenly fell to the ground, flashed at Harry's feet and rolled to the side.
"Cut it!"
The idea flashed through Harry's mind, and the blood on the ground showed that he felt right. However, most of the sword was avoided by the other party after all, leaving only a shallow cut on the back.
Just as Harry was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, a trace of unexplained warning made his footsteps suddenly.
"Watch the back!"
Charlie's voice came from the air, and Harry's hair bristled when he heard it. He bit his teeth and fell forward. The next moment, he felt a strong wind passing over his head. It was so close that his scalp hurt.
There's a sneak attack!