The wind howled in his ears and the blades of grass scattered around him – a simple practice that Maca had taught Barbray.

So far, Barbré has only been able to evoke hurricanes rather crudely, or in other words, he is still only using the instincts formed during the initial magical riot to stimulate the activation of the magic.

However, since Barbury has almost poured his enthusiasm into practice in the past few days, there is still no small progress. Today, for example, he was able to crudely control the direction of the wind and make the hurricane blow back and forth.

At this moment, the invisible wind swept the blades of grass and flew back and forth around it, allowing others watching from a distance, as well as Barbré himself, to see the movement of the wind more intuitively. For Barbré, being able to grasp his manipulation more clearly will undoubtedly lead to a more conscious gradual improvement.

It's just that Barbré today obviously felt a little absent-minded from the beginning. There were even several times when I changed the direction of the wind, but I was hit by the grass and sand that the wind blew up.

In fact, the edges of the blades of grass were surprisingly sharp, and after repeating it several times, he already had multiple minor cuts on his cheeks and neck.

"Alright, let's stop for a moment!"

Seeing Barbury once again being pounced on by the blades of grass, Maca finally gestured to the other party in the midst of the hurricane, telling him to stop the wind for the time being.

At the same time, the queen, who was standing beside Maca, immediately said:

"Mr. McLean, today's test results ...... What do you think? ”

After a few days of accompanying experiments, the queen no longer takes the initiative to express her preconceived judgments first. Because although she had known about the wizarding world and wizards since she was a child, it was now after coming into contact with Maca that she realized that the young and promising wizard in front of her was definitely very different from the wizards she had known in the past.

For now, the Queen is looking forward to Maca's evaluation of Barbray's test results, as it will most likely give her a better understanding of wizards and magic.

However, Maca, who used to talk casually a few days ago, doesn't seem to be in high spirits today.

"Huh?"

Hearing the queen's inquiry, Maca, who was still thinking about some questions, subconsciously waved her hand.

The next moment, everyone, including Barbray, who was coming from the hillside a little farther away, felt a breeze rise out of thin air, and in an instant it turned from weak to strong, and suddenly swept over the tops of a large tree beside it.

Immediately, the air flow reversed again, wrapped the fallen leaves, and rushed towards the second tree on the other side.

"Bulging."

There was a sound like a feather hitting the target, but everyone saw that the leaves were actually stuck in the trunk of the tree.

"Barbray's advantage is that he can gradually learn to actively control his magic as he practices, which is difficult for ordinary wizards to do, so it will be his advantage. However, if he wanted to cast a variety of spells with a variety of effects normally, it would definitely be much more difficult than a wizard who normally awakened his magic. ”

As she spoke, Maca suddenly pointed to the leaves on the trunk and said:

"He'll have to get to that level at least before he can start learning how to cast and use spells."

In fact, this is not only about the manipulation of the wind, but the essence and direction of the practice remain the same after all.

You have to have enough mental power to control a large amount of activated magic, and you must take into account both explosiveness and persistence.

Of course, not to mention that Maca's bare hands had greatly shaken Barbray's heart, but Maca herself was actually just doing it easily. At this moment, however, his mind was still fixed on the London covenant with Helmpo mentioned earlier.

For him, the tests against Barbré ended long in the beginning.

McKellen ...... Mr? ”

While Maca was still thinking, Barbray, who had been hesitating since before, finally came up and whispered to Maca. Looking at him like that, it seems that he wants to say something.

But before Maca could ask, the prince, who was standing aside, suddenly coughed slightly, as if to remind Barbré of something.

When Barbray heard this, although he did not dare to look at the prince, his whole person stiffened significantly.

Maca was aware of this at the time, but she didn't say anything about it. He just reached out and patted Barbré on the shoulder, casually reminding:

"Keep practicing the way I say it! You know, the results will be linked to your level of effort. ”

With that, Maca took a notebook and a quill from Delphi, and after hastily jotting them down a few strokes, she tucked them back into the leather bag around her waist.

Then, after mentioning the matter of the London garrison to the queen again, he waved his hand and said:

"That's the end of tonight, everyone, and I should go back...... Good night. ”

As soon as the words fell, Maca took Delphi as before, and disappeared from the queen and others in the blink of an eye.

Only this time, a second before Maca's figure suddenly disappeared, he suddenly said something that Barbray could only hear later:

"See you in the evening."

……

When Kingsley followed Maca's apparition out of the British royal estate and returned to Fort Blois, France, he found that neither Maca nor Delphi had arrived as he had hoped.

It was now night, and the "watchside" of Fort Blois had long since been de-lit, and the entrance was dark.

But Kingsley's concern obviously won't be the darkness here.

"Is there anything else Maca needs to do?"

Although he was a little worried, when he thought that it was Maca after all, Kingsley still didn't show any fuss. To be honest, if it were him who didn't make it to Fort Blois, it might have been even more worrying!

"It's alright," Kingsley thought for a moment and shook his head, "and this isn't the first time. ”

Comforting himself, he went straight back to the Blois family, which was located on the inside. He didn't go out of his way to alarm anyone, just told the old butler about Maca's not yet returned as he passed by the hall, and then went straight back to his room to rest.

And as it turned out, Kingsley was right.

Just before he could make his way back to Fort Blois, Maca and Delphi left the hillside clearing and quietly reappeared in a Muggle village not far from there.

"Delphi, let's find a place to sit here now!" Maca said to the girl beside her.