Chapter 1920

Gorgeous runes fly in the hall of Hogwarts, bringing up wisps of faint blue brilliance. Magic filled and stirred in the air, rippling mysterious energy ripples that could not be seen by the naked eye.

On the previously emptied auditorium floor, a huge array goes out from time to time, and Willie, who is sitting in a back chair in the center of the array, frowns slightly with each lighting of the array.

Yes, as Maka said before, the process of eradicating "cursed substances" is obviously uncomfortable.

"Willie, can you accept it? Otherwise, I'll slow down a little?"

Marca stood at the periphery of the formation, always paying attention to Willie's expression. Seeing her frown again and again, she asked softly.

However, Willie just shook her head gently.

"Nothing."

After a little silence, the auditorium became quiet again.

With the passage of time, we can see that the frequency of the formation on the ground is gradually decreasing, but each time it lights up a faint blue light, it faintly lasts longer than the previous one.

And this means that every time, Willie has to suffer longer than the last time.

In the auditorium, the magic drum became more and more intense.

"Soon." Marca looked at Willie and felt the operation of the formation, and then suddenly said again, "Willie, stick to it again, and it's almost to the limit."

"... well."

Willie answered softly, but her voice sounded a little trembling - it would be very painful if Mr. brova were here.

However, it was obvious that Maka did not let him into the auditorium, but asked him to guard outside the door.

Before long, about more than ten minutes later, the magic within the array has reached the extreme.

Obviously, Maka's array has the effect of absorbing the magic around him. It is like a huge, invisible sponge, with expansion and contraction again and again, absorbing the magic of the area around Hogwarts, which is now almost saturated.

Yes, it's "saturation".

At this moment, Maka proved with facts that magic does not exist indefinitely in a certain space. At present, the "magic space" which is gradually becoming saturated has further proved that magic itself can also present a "material form"!

A few seconds later, at the moment when the concentration of magic reached a limit, Willie's silver hair spread behind her was like in the water, floating and rippling with the flow of magic.

Seeing such a scene, Maka gave a little meal, and then took her feet decisively, and put herself in this magical array space with Willie.

"Marca?"

Although Willie felt a dull pain all over her body, at the same time, her perception became much sharper in an instant. As soon as Marca came in, she noticed this immediately, still closed her eyes, and slowly opened her eyes and looked at Marca.

"Don't worry, this is also one of the steps." Maka smiled at her, then felt the feeling of bathing in the ocean of magic, and said casually, "well... To tell the truth, I really want to know if I can find a way to continue to compress the saturated magic, will there be anything."

Unfortunately, I'm not doing magic experiments now. He designed the array only to eradicate the future troubles in Willie.

"Willie, be careful and bear with it."

The next moment, Maka suddenly reminded her, and then saw that the array under the two people suddenly lit up completely, and suddenly released a stronger light than just now.

"Oh!"

At that moment, Willie trembled, and her silver hair danced wildly with the explosive turbulence of magic.

Then, I saw tiny blood red substances floating out of Willie, which gradually scattered in the saturated magic flow.

The saturated magic has the ability to contain "cursed substances", so these substances left in Willie's body naturally no longer have to remain in her blood, but float out by herself.

This is the most feasible way that Maka can think of to solve the hidden danger for Willie. Now it seems that the effect is obviously excellent.

However, at present, compared with Marca's state, the change in Willie seems to be a little insignificant.

It can be seen that at the same moment when the vision on Willie's side was highlighted, Marca, who was standing not far from her, was covered with much more thick blood-colored substances.

This is a matter of course. After all, on the island of roina, Maka absorbed all the "curse substances" extracted from Willie's blood into her own body.

Just, why? Why did he risk so much to inject it into his body to get the second rule rune, but now he gives it up again?

This is exactly what Willie doesn't understand at the moment.

Of course, this is obviously not the time to mention this.

At that moment, it was obvious that Maka was also enduring great pain - although his expression had not changed, his forehead was blue and his teeth were clenched.

However, even with the pain, Maka can only bear it silently. No, because he is also the leader of the formation, he not only has to endure, but also continues to control the formation to start the next step.

Soon, Marka suddenly raised her right hand and then shook it out of thin air.

"Buzz -"

In a roar almost like tinnitus, Willie saw that the bloody curse material originally filled in this space immediately solidified into a ball with Maka's actions, floating slightly up and down, and gradually floated in front of Maka.

Then, she saw that Maka took out a magic medicine bottle the size of a palm from the bag around her waist and put those substances in it as they had been.

"Creak -"

With the cork twisted and tightened, Maka followed closely and waved her hand again. Then several streamers flashed on the whole bottle body and cork.

"All right."

She smiled at Willie with ease. Maka lifted her toes and gently touched the ground. Then the whole array immediately went out of light. A few seconds later, the runes in the auditorium dissipated one after another, and everything returned to calm.

However, Willy didn't care at all. She just looked back and forth between Marca and the magic medicine bottle filled with blood and color in Marca's hand, with a little doubt and uneasiness in her sight.

"Marca, why?"

It is a soul rule Rune obtained from the cursed material. Its power is so powerful that Willie had been able to kiss the body before.

But now, Maka gave it up.

"Because it shouldn't belong to me," Marca said with a shrug.