"Whew -"
With a shrill whistling sound, a streamer passed straight through the corpses. Then, an explosion roared from the middle of the corpse army, and a large area mixed with the impact of the cold current spread in a ring, freezing all the size of the corpses in the affected area into ice sculptures.
In terms of group lethality, this ice burst is perhaps the most powerful magic that Maka cast today.
However, even if the freezing effect covers a wide range, it is still quite limited compared with the whole army of corpses. This undoubtedly proves that it seems impossible for Maka alone to completely destroy the enemy in front of her.
"Huh?"
While Maka wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to take a few more seconds to take a breath, suddenly, a quite familiar magic came from the air and broke into his sensing range.
"Hermione?"
At that moment, with a wave of her hand, she froze all the "escaped fish" in place, and then looked back at the orange red sky.
Sure enough, a figure riding a broomstick immediately came into his view.
At about the same time, Kingsley and others who had been paying attention to the battle of Maka in the battlefield couldn't help turning their heads along his line of sight.
Marca looked at Hermione, who approached quickly from the air and dived down quickly. After a little thought, her eyes naturally fell on the boy standing between Kingsley and Harry.
"Are you looking for him?"
After a little thought, Maka immediately turned around and waved her hand again. The invisible magic blade based on the divine front shadowless spell was mixed with cold, and cut off the living corpses like a huge new moon.
In an instant, a large number of enemies were cut off like weeds, but they couldn't shed any blood because of the mixed frozen power.
The next second, Maka lifted her hand up again, and the earth turned over. The fallen corpse was immediately buried under the ground.
After all this, Maka stepped back and almost came to Kingsley with Hermione.
"Maka!"
"Oh, you're here?"
It must be a lie to say that she is not tired, but Maka gently waved her right hand to Hermione, and the smile on her face still makes people feel very light.
"It's said that the evacuation of people over there in forsham town is almost finished?"
"Yes! Soon --" Hermione nodded. "It should be over before sunset. I had confirmed with them when I left..."
As she spoke, she seemed to look at Maka's expression carefully, and then hesitated before whispering:
"Marca, don't you blame me for acting at will? You punished Neville for writing a paper before."
"Well," said Marka, shrugging, "to be honest, personally, I don't quite agree with your decision to run out of spiral town without permission! But it turns out that your behavior can also be said to have helped me a lot... If you hadn't helped evacuate in Faversham Town, there might have been a lot of casualties tonight."
At this point, Maka gave a little pause and then nodded at Hermione:
"So... You saved those lives!"
While Marca was talking to Hermione, Gary, standing on one side, stared back and forth. Looking at him, he seemed to want to say something, but he never found a chance to interrupt.
More importantly, the person he tried to talk to didn't seem to notice his existence at all.
It was not until they had finished their greetings that Maka turned her head to look at Gary and said:
"Hermione, are you looking for this boy?"
"I --"
"Mr. McLean!"
Before Hermione could answer, Gary finally couldn't help shouting:
"I was wrong to recognize the wrong person just now, but... Please save my grandpa! I know. If anyone can save my grandpa's life now, you are the only one left except Haier Bo!"
"... Gary?"
These words seemed to touch Hermione's heart.
In fact, when she saw Gary on the front line, she realized that she might have misunderstood the boy. Now, after listening to the request, she finally confirmed the other party's real idea.
Yes, maybe it was because she said earlier that it was impossible for Maka to treat Gary's grandfather, which made Gary decide to sneak to the front line to find Maka himself.
More importantly, even if Marca is here, Hermione doesn't know whether Gary's grandfather should be saved or not.
Thinking of this, she subconsciously touched the Beaded Handbag around her waist.
Of course, although Hermione is very clear about what Gary is saying, Maka can't know - even after seeing the faces of Hermione and Gary, she can think of something more or less.
After glancing at Hermione's hand on the bag, he looked back at Gary with a slightly lowered face.
"Save your grandpa?"
"Yes."
Gary bit his lower lip and reminded himself to pay attention to his words in front of this McClane. After all, no matter how bad his temper is and how arrogant he is at ordinary times, he still understands the attitude he should have when asking for help.
What's more, after seeing each other's magic, I probably wanted to be arrogant and didn't have that arrogance.
"Grandpa was seriously injured in London not long ago. Although he escaped, he was too badly hurt... And according to my uncle, Grandpa seems to have been cursed..."
"Hermione," asked Marca, suddenly turning her head, "what's the matter with his grandfather? You should know that, too?"
"Well, I know," Hermione saw Marka look at herself, immediately put down her hand covering the bag and nodded slightly, "his grandfather... Is a black wizard who once followed Voldemort."
"Former Death Eater?"
Maka clearly turned to Gary again, quite frankly:
"I think you should be well aware of my grudges with Voldemort and my attitude towards death eaters, so you deliberately avoided your grandfather's identity and his intention to run to London recently?"
"I... I didn't!"
Gary obviously hesitated when he answered.
"All right!" Maka shook her head. "For your sake of saving relatives, I won't tangle with you more on this point. Just, let's not say whether I can save or not - let me save a character who is mostly my enemy. I think you should at least give me a reason first?"
After hearing Maka's words, Gary finally froze and fell into silence.
Looking at the boy's silence, Maka waved to Hermione, and then turned first and walked to the other side... Harry, who was not far away, couldn't help following after thinking about it.