Chapter 2498

"Da, Da, Da, Da... Ha!"

The demon gluttony's twisted head jumped and rolled down the steps until it was suddenly stepped on by a big foot on the way, avoiding the stupid fate of becoming a bowling ball.

Harry's sword was just right, cutting off the Glutton's head with great accuracy.

However, at this moment, the head that was trampled by Maka's head on the ladder suddenly opened its eyes that should no longer be able to open. A fierce light came out from the depths of the dark devil's eyes.

"Ah... McLean, you broke your promise."

The gluttonous mouth did not move, but the deep and thick voice still came from its head and echoed in the so big main hall. The sound contains the power of soul magic, which is still clearly distinguishable among the noisy explosions made by the Wizards when they cast many magic spells.

This voice was just heard not long ago. It was Haier Bo talking!

"Harry? You... You just found out?"

Hermione, who had just caught up with Harry, took advantage of this opportunity to finally take this wayward best friend around Maka in the middle and bring him back to the Wizards of Lu Ping.

Only when halber's will appeared again, Hermione was naturally surprised. She was surprised at what was happening at the moment, but at the same time, it was Harry who opened the curtain himself - he seemed to have noticed something in advance that no one else had noticed!

But soon Hermione found that Harry seemed more confused than himself. When Harry heard the speech, he turned his head and looked at her, then shook his head and said:

"What did you find? Oh, no, I just... I just think he must be right about one thing, that is, the demons must be completely eliminated. If one of those powerful, evil and chaotic magical creatures is alive, it will be a disaster for all mankind!"

"Uh."

Hearing Harry say this, not only Hermione, but also lupin and others not far away were stunned.

Yes, as far as everyone knows about those demons, Harry's view is certainly correct.

But here today, Marca, who finally took the initiative to show her identity, was suspicious everywhere, and repeatedly stressed that they should continue to kill the devil between words and actions. Even just now, they didn't know whether they had been stabbed by Harry intentionally or unintentionally, which made everyone suspicious of killing the devil.

But now, the truth revealed by Harry's impulse and honesty made others understand for a moment - the suspicious actions shown by the other party themselves may be a scam, using their skeptical psychology from the beginning!

While everyone tried their best to maintain the firepower of pouring magic spells to Maka, while secretly considering the changes of the situation at the moment, the dialogue on the ladder continued.

One foot had easily broken away from the cold ice, and Maka, who firmly stepped on the devil's head, shook her head, but she was still very calm:

"You're not good enough at English, halber. It's not 'breaking your promise' - you should say, 'McLean, your plot didn't succeed'."

"I don't care what your plan is like! I only know that you promised me in front of the teacher and won't... Move me..."

Halbo didn't finish. Gryffindor's sword cut off the head of gluttony and cut off the possibility that it could continue to maintain soul contact for halbo as a Horcrux. Soon, they saw a fuzzy gray shadow flying out of the mouth, nose and eyes of the devil's head, and suddenly rushed out in a certain direction.

Hermione's heart moved when she saw this, and she immediately turned her head and shouted quickly:

"Safina, do me a favor!"

The next moment, a black sea of fire suddenly burst out in front of the rapidly flying gray shadow, surging violently and completely submerged it in front of the hall wall.

After all this, Safina blinked. Maka, still motionless on the steps and baptized by the spell, glanced back and forth with Hermione, Harry and others.

Until just now, except Snape who left early, she and Sarah were the only ones who didn't play at all. To be honest, as far as her position has been, she is not prepared to help any party today... No, even compared with Hermione's friendship, Safina is more inclined to Marca, who has practical benefits to herself and her sister.

Before today, helping Hermione is basically equivalent to helping Marca. In order to fulfill her promise, Safina doesn't mind acting together with Hermione and others with the same purpose. But now, after Maka finally took the initiative to show up, the clearly visible road ahead suddenly became chaotic and distorted.

Safina didn't want to get involved easily until she fully understood the current situation.

However, I don't know if she has been used to the feeling of being with Hermione and others recently. Just after hearing each other speak, Safina subconsciously helped each other, although she hesitated for a moment. And she also knows that dealing with the soul is naturally the most effective way to deal with her soul flame. Others may not have a way to stop the gray shadow of the suspected remnant soul from leaving. It was in a flash that Hermione thought of this and asked for her help.

And to tell the truth, it would be better to burn it with a fire as much as possible than just letting the ghost go.

"Uh --"

Listening to the faint roar from the heavy black flame gradually fade away, Hermione nodded to Safina to express her gratitude, but the latter gently brushed her mouth without any expression.

And just then, everyone heard lupin whisper:

"We should go."

"Go?" Harry smelled and unconsciously looked at the figure of Marca who was still standing there. "But, Lupin, and..."

"Of course I know," lupin nodded. "Before that, we must try to get miss Lovegood back."

Yes, just now Hermione looked at the gap and brought Harry back here, but Luna was too close to Marca, and no one had a good way to bring her back. At this moment, this has immediately become the biggest problem that hinders everyone's footsteps.

However, Luna, who is still standing not far from Maka, obviously has no consciousness of being a "hostage". She just looked at Maka, who was using her body to resist heavy magic, but didn't take more action. Although she couldn't get close, she was still worried about each other.

"Marca, you look like you're about to become a popsicle."