Chapter 1409

Ron kept Dumbledore's relic, the little glass bottle full of ashes, hanging around his neck, even though he never knew what it would do.

But now, he may know.

"Click... Bang!"

Suddenly, the thumb sized glass bottle burst and sprayed a golden red flame at the same time. The flame seemed blazing, but it did not cause any damage to Ron's body.

At the next moment, the flame quickly spread to Ron's whole body and wrapped him up.

The whole process was almost silent, and even the magic wave was only confined to the flame itself without any escape.

In this way, the flames that covered Ron's whole body lasted for a few seconds, but I saw that the flames suddenly contracted and condensed into the form of a fire phoenix.

It is worth mentioning that the shape of this Phoenix looks surprisingly similar to the Phoenix fox raised by Dumbledore.

Oh, no, maybe this is fox? What Dumbledore gave Ron was probably the ashes left by a periodic rebirth of Phoenix fox.

Just after Dumbledore's "death", fox soon disappeared, and no one knew where it had gone. Now the fire phoenix from the ashes doesn't know how it is related to fox.

However, this may no longer matter.

It can be seen that the fire phoenix hovered around Ron for several times, and finally stepped on his back. In the next second, the fire phoenix, which was very similar to fox, suddenly lowered its head, and a drop of crystal clear tears fell silently on Ron's scorched head.

Real Phoenix, their tears have a very strong therapeutic effect, detoxification and callus. Its effect of giving vitality claims that anyone who has one breath left can be saved. It is an extremely precious and rare natural panacea in the magic world.

And no matter the fire phoenix doesn't even have a physical body, the light is composed of fire, and where do the tears come from. At least if the tear worked on Ron, it means he probably hasn't died completely.

It's really dead. Nothing can save it!

However, after a drop of Phoenix tears fell on Ron's head, there was no reaction for a long time. He was still lying on the cold ground, silent and motionless.

After looking around at Ron, the fire phoenix seemed to have given up half. Suddenly, it fluttered its wings and flew gracefully into the air.

In a twinkling of an eye, the golden red flame went out rapidly, and the dazzling Fire Phoenix disappeared. Only Ron's body, which had no breath and heartbeat, fell between the rocks, cold and no different from the surrounding gravel.

……

The whole change downstairs of the church, including Maka upstairs, was unknown to everyone. At present, those black wizards are still trying to stand off with Maka, hoping that Maka will let them go in order to get a chance of life.

However, even if they still want to delay, it depends on whether makalo is happy.

"Well, it doesn't matter to me who has killed people or who hasn't. I just want to know the real relationship between you and Haier Bo -"

As he was saying this, he suddenly raised his hand, casually pointed to someone, and read without concealment:

"Take the mind."

No interrogation is more accurate and convenient than directly reading other people's memories and thoughts. When he coldly performed the art of taking God in public, none of his companions dared to move.

They just looked at the companion. His eyes changed from Qingming to confused. The man stood in place with a dull look and let his thoughts be read by Maka.

A moment later, Maka put down her hand, closed her mouth and looked around for a week.

"I think I'm sorry to tell you that Haier Bo has obviously left some 'small gifts' in your body... I don't know what you think of the hidden danger that may be' detonated 'in your body and soul at any time. I only know that no matter what results you use to please Haier Bo, he will one day regard you as a hero It's disposable cannon fodder. "

"What?"

As soon as Maka's voice fell, almost all the black wizards subconsciously touched their chest and abdomen - Haier Bo did something to them, for example, directly implanted a seed known as the "source of power" into their bodies.

There is no doubt that although these guys seem to have their own will on the surface, they are essentially the same as those apprentices.

It's just that the hidden dangers in their bodies have not erupted yet.

"Mr. McLean, this..." the witch couldn't help but say, "what should I do?"

"Well?"

Maka suddenly shook her head when she heard the speech, but then the conversation changed:

"By the way, I have another question here... Who can tell me what the plague curse is?"

He did not find relevant information in the head of the wizard he had just photographed, so this shows that the so-called "plague curse" should at least be known to only a few people.

But when he asked this question, he could see that many people wanted to get an opportunity and method to solve the hidden dangers in the body by answering his questions.

However, looking at their eagerness to speak without knowing what to say, it seems that no one knows about it?

"No one knows?"

Maka glanced at them again and seemed to urge them in this way, but the effect was obviously not good.

"I'm sorry, Mr. McLean... What you call the 'plague curse' is only a guy... Oh, no, I mean, do you mean this gentleman's situation?"

Tucker, with a rotten stomach, lay among the people. He was also very eye-catching. In addition, Maka watched him several times at the beginning. So many people immediately looked at Tucker's terrible abdominal cavity when Maka mentioned plague and curse.

"Yes, Mr. Auror's is the plague curse... Although the specific situation needs further inspection and analysis, it needs someone who knows how he got it."

But after waiting for a while, she found that no one came to tell the truth, which made Maka frown.

"No one knows?"

As Maka was saying this, she suddenly raised her hand again, and everyone took a step back.