Chapter 348

"Go to the professors!" "Who is it? Who did it? " All kinds of voices were noisy and confused. Interns pulled out their wands one after another and looked in all directions on guard.

In the open Castle corridor, only the rhythmic sound of the wall clock came from the depth of the room. A student waved a magic wand, pointed at the painting on the wall and threatened loudly: "what do you see? Tell the truth! "

"I don't see anything." The lady in the mural looks pale and covers her cheek with white gloves: "we don't hear any sound, we don't know who did it."

"Lie!" Esther, a cake maker, waves his wand and fires fire at the mural. With the sound of an explosion, your wife's murals were blown to pieces, and your wife fled to other paintings in a hurry. He pointed to other murals with his luminous wand, and all the people in the paintings were trying to avoid. "Tell me what you see!"

"Shut your mouth, you're disturbing me to lift the curse!" Zhao Mai squatted down and suspended his hand. The light of the natural force came out from his palm and covered Ms. ellebella who was cursed by petrification. Remove her petrification, restore her flesh and blood - Zhao Mai gives orders to the natural force, but his magic ability can't do such a thing.

The only thing that can be done is to give life to Ms. ellebella. Petrification does not mean death, but it is indeed a dangerous state close to death. Apparently, Ms. ellebella was petrified on the stairs and rolled all the way down. If it wasn't for the blanket on the steps, if it wasn't for her arms on her chest and her body rolling round, she would have broken by this time. The shattering of petrified state is equivalent to death, and because of the lack of available flesh and blood body, Zhao Mai can't even reincarnate or revive her.

The natural force makes the cracks stop appearing and gradually heal. By the time the first professor arrived, the statue was as good as ever. "My God! Send it to the medical room and dispose of the petrochemical solution! " Professor Erica's whole body trembles, just like an epileptic seizure, but in fact, she is in a state of divination. She turned her eyes and danced: "disaster! The darkness came from the Forbidden Forest and enveloped the castle. Death! Destruction and endless torment! Oh, sad world

As soon as she finished speaking, she fell to the ground without knowing anything. The students picked them up and ran to the infirmary. They met Professor Dumbledore in a hurry.

"You are doing well. You must keep ellebella in good health." He took a look at the crowd, and his eyes also caught a glimpse of the mural burned by the fire. He didn't say anything about it. Instead, he waved his wand to put out the fire, and then let the two fainting patients float. "I'll take them to the infirmary. Now you all go back to your rooms. Don't run around the castle!"

"Will she be all right?" Someone asked with concern.

"Don't worry, it will be fine. It will just take some time." Dumbledore nodded to the crowd, his eyes and tone slowly calmed them down. "Now, for your safety, would you please go back to your room?"

The tutors looked at each other, but they felt helpless, so they began to go back. Tolkien follows Zhao Mai and they walk up the stairs together, while Zhao Mai keeps looking for something on the ground with his head down.

On Tolkien's floor, Zhao grabbed his friend who was about to say goodbye, pointed to the ground and said, "look, this is the mark of the first impact."

"What?" Tolkien squatted down in the direction of Zhao Mai's finger and looked at it with wide eyes. There is a small area of neat indentation on the carpet of the steps. This area is about the size of a thumb, and a chip of biscuit crumb about the size of a biscuit crumb can be found in the gap between the hairs.

"The statue can only roll from top to bottom, so the place where ellebella is attacked will be up in this area, and it won't be too far, about the distance of her height." Zhao Mai went up three steps and then stood still: "it's about this place."

Tolkien looks around. Zhao Mai is standing on the spiral staircase leading to the top floor. Up the stairs, Tolkien suddenly understood Zhao Mai's meaning: "from here, only your room, and MS. ellebella just went down, so she bumped into the attacker head-on? So this attack is actually aimed at you? "

"Yes." Zhao Mai said: "there may be you, but we have to see if there are any signs of invasion in your room."

Tolkien frowned and turned to his room. Zhao Mai grabbed him, "be careful, don't be so impulsive. Let me see first

He snapped his fingers and ran down the grain reserve, followed by ah duo's heavy footsteps. "Ah duo, you stay on it first, your footprints will destroy the scene. Xiaohua, go to Tolkien's house and have a look! "

"What is Xiaohua?" Tolkien blinked. "Is floret another name for doggian?"

"No, Xiaohua is a tree demon, just like a ghost. She can be invisible to you." Zhao Mai simply explained a few words, and saw the little flower's red hair and black skirt flash past her eyes, penetrating the door and entering Tolkien's room.

She turned inside twice, then came through the back of the door, gradually revealing her birth shape so that Tolkien could see it. "There is no living thing in it, I can confirm that. But by the way, your door is unlocked. ""What a lovely little girl Tolkien exclaimed. Xiaohua covers her face and smiles. Then she changes her energy state and disappears from Tolkien's sight. Only Zhao Mai can see her and says in a voice that only Zhao Mai can hear: "his door lock has been opened by magic."

The target is Tolkien. Maybe when he was not in the room, the attacker targeted Zhao Mai with a temporary intention or early plan. Thinking of the recent "accidents" encountered by tutors, Zhao Mai believes that this kind of behavior has a clear goal and will not stop because of this time.

Now the attack spell has increased its power, and "all petrified" has been used. What's next? Are you going to start using black magic? It's not impossible!

If it is face-to-face combat, Zhao Mai is not afraid of any wizard. As long as the opponent still needs to chant a mantra and wave a magic wand, his casting speed is restricted by his physical fitness, and Zhao Mai, who is comprehensive in all aspects, is obviously stronger. Now worry about the other side's sneak attack, attack in the corner and direction that is difficult to detect.

"From now on, according to the standard of combat, we will begin to guard!" Zhao Mai said to his companion, "dogian, you go to protect Tolkien, look after the direction behind him, don't let him be attacked. You are allowed to use firearms, understand? "

The maid nodded without expression and pulled out a big box from under Zhao Mai's bed. Inside were all the weapons Zhao Mai bought from American soldiers who had just arrived in Normandy - soldiers from other countries didn't sell them at all - including M1903 with bayonet and m1897 shotgun with short barrel. He wanted to buy submachine guns, but submachine guns were not popular at this time, so he bought a German Mauser c96 with continuous firing function.

Neural network is originally designed for modern battlefield. Dogian only needs to shoot according to the prompt of battlefield system. She was originally very good, and will not have emotional fluctuations, in the use of firearms has a unique condition.

"Ah duo, your task is to keep an eye on the room when I'm away, so as to avoid traps. A Liang, let's find the attacker together with Xiaohua. " Zhao Mai clenched his fist: "let's avoid further deterioration of the situation!"