"Activation of material elements...... To some extent, it can also be classified as "giving life to the dead". In this regard, it is understandable what the old African witch is doing. ”

While the players were all concentrating on advancing the game, Maca sat on the sidelines and couldn't help but start thinking.

He really can't say that he understands alchemy, but after a lot of in-depth exploration in other areas of magical knowledge, there will always be some bypasses.

Therefore, before he could understand the combination of materials in the crucible, he inadvertently remembered a special magic that was somewhat similar to the old witch's steps.

In fact, it's a dangerous form of dark magic that, if successful, can create a fleshy husk of full strength.

Maca vaguely remembered that there were two very different parts of that kind of magic.

The first part is the domain of Potions, which requires the user to collect "blood bones", "servant flesh", "enemy blood", and a lot of auxiliary materials. The second part is the process of Charms, in which the materials are placed into the cauldron in turn, the incantation is pronounced in exactly what happens, and finally the caster jumps into the cauldron to complete the transfer of the soul.

If he hadn't suddenly intervened in Voldemort's affair and gorgeously pulled the hatred, Voldemort would have returned with this black magic, right?

And now, Maca could feel that the old witch of the African delegation seemed to be using some kind of similar tactic.

"Fortunately, the materials she uses are only high-level materials in general, and she does not use materials that are more effective but obviously violate international law."

It was clear that the magic fluctuations that Maca sensed from the old witch's cauldron had caught his attention precisely because there was a plausible aura of dark magic emanating from it.

"So—"

Since the old witch is fundamentally barely a violation, if you look at it from another angle, it also shows that the other party actually doesn't want to cause trouble in this competition. So, Maca quickly turned her gaze back to the tuxedo wizard.

Previously, he had sensed some sense of discord in the vicinity of the two men at the same time. Now that he understands the situation on the African old witch's side, he naturally has to look at the specific situation on the other side.

At this moment, the handsome tuxedo wizard was still the same as he had been at the beginning, lying on the stone slab and carving his alchemy array unhurriedly. If you want to say that the player with the least sense of change, he is indeed the number one among the twelve finalists.

"I haven't even finished drawing the alchemy array, so what was the ...... at that moment just now?"

The distance from Maca's side to the alchemy workbench of the players in the arena was not far, so he could clearly sense the fluctuations of magic near the opponent. And no matter what magic discipline it is, it is inseparable from all kinds of magic forms, even if it is alchemy, he can detect something from the fluctuation of magic power.

Of course, whether it can be correctly analyzed and understood is another matter.

"Oh, here we go again!" As Maca waited intently, the sensation he had briefly captured before flashed back from the vicinity, "That strange dynamism—I don't know what it was, but it must be something very different from the old witch's......"

It's hard to describe, but if you had to make a comparison, it might be "light and dark", "positive and negative", "pain and joy", and so on.

But there's no doubt that what those two are doing is definitely more exciting than the others. Because, Maca has indeed sensed some kind of ...... in it Something that can be associated with "life".

"Whether it's the dark magic that people are taboo about, or the ordinary magic spells that everyone can't live without every day, there is no difference in nature...... Is it? ”

After carefully experiencing the alchemy of the two sides, Maca couldn't help but shake her head slightly.

"But in any case, the old witch of the African delegation is afraid that she will lose some of the 'emotional points' of the jury and the audience," he said thoughtfully, "Well, and the same is true of the Egyptian delegation." ”

Even if almost the global wizarding community knows that there are many wizards in the Egyptian wizarding world who like to fiddle with coffins and dried corpses, it is inevitable that they will feel uncomfortable watching the coffin board jump and jump on the sidelines.

It's just that overall, for this final, Maca thinks it's still very interesting. Every change in the scene made the audience curious, and although it was not as exciting as Quidditch, it was also different from that.

The inexplicable distraction at the beginning of today's race is now slowly fading, and Maca is ready to appreciate the next change of events.

The sun was already approaching overhead, and the house-elves who were running errands and delivering lunch and drinks to the audience were gradually getting busy.

At that moment, Maca suddenly turned her head and looked into the aisle behind the VIP seat.

"Professor McLean—"

Shortly after he turned around, a familiar figure stepped out of the hallway and walked straight to him.

"Alexander?" As soon as Maca saw the other party, she quickly called out his name, "What's wrong?" Looking for me? ”

"Uh, yes," Alexander hurried...... "Ensta...... Is he really missing? Professor, do you know where he is? ”

"Sounds like you're on good terms with him?" Maca looked at him and said, "Still, if you really care about him, I think you'd better ask Professor McGonagall." On my side—you see, I won't be able to leave for a while. ”

"Oh, well—"

Hearing Maca's answer, Alexander was visibly disappointed.

"Actually, I've been to Professor McGonagall's place, but I still think that if you were you, you would know what Ens is doing......"

"I'm sorry," Maka couldn't help but reach out and press Alexander's shoulder, "I can tell from your words that you care about Ens Taon—rest assured, I'll help find someone as soon as this game is over." ”

In fact, Maca didn't care much about who the winner of the event was, but after the winner was decided, the old butler Edward would appear with Madame Maxim, and in due course, he would make the important matters that he had been preparing for a long time public.

And that's the reason why he had to stay here, not one of them.

If it weren't for that, he would have participated in the search for the missing student without hesitation, such as the sudden loss of a student.

"Well, if you really can't rest assured, you can go back to the castle and continue to look for it. You know, in our Hogwarts castle, even every headmaster doesn't dare to say that he knows everything......" Marka comforted him, "Maybe you've found some clues that no one else has discovered?" ”

With that, Maca patted Alexander's arm, and was about to say something more encouraging. But in the next second, he suddenly froze, as if he suddenly noticed something, and stopped the movements of his hand.

"Well, that's it, you go back first!"

He had only finished speaking to Alexander before he turned around and whispered a few words to Scrimgeour beside him. Immediately, ignoring the unprepared obstruction of the Minister of Magic, he immediately passed Alexander, who had not yet left, and hurried to the exit of the arena.

"Huh-"

Probably hearing something unbelievable from Maka's mouth, Scrimgeour stood up half with a look of surprise on his face, but finally sat back helplessly. After a while, he felt that he could no longer sit still like this, so he got up and left.

Only Alexander, who had no idea what was happening, was still standing in a daze. All he knew was that the expression on Maca's face was unexpectedly serious as she staggered past him.

……

"Someone touched the protective magic I left on the Albanian side, but ...... Who is it? ”

Maca frowned as she ran towards the school gate, thinking quickly.

Because it was a very important place for him, he would of course place reliable magic around him to prevent anyone else from intruding in, intentionally or unintentionally.

However, in that uninhabited deep mountain and old forest, generally speaking, no one would run to wander around. Even if there were, it would only be someone who approached it unintentionally.

And that kind of person, before they come into contact with the protective magic he left behind, will be affected by the outermost interference magic, and unconsciously stay away from the location of the entrance.

If the Muggle Expulsion Charm is intended for Muggles, then the interference magic he leaves behind is for most creatures, including wizards.

It's a bad place, it's not a place where living creatures can approach at will.

However, even the magic he sets up is not omnipotent. Therefore, if one layer is not enough, there will be two layers, and if it is not enough, there will be three layers, and after the interference magic, there will be a protective magic with a warning effect. Now it seems that it was not in vain.

Just as Maca ran out of the school gate, ready to use the portkey to reach the entrance to the ancient temple in one fell swoop, he suddenly thought of a possibility-

"There aren't many ways to know where it is...... As far as I know, apart from me and Voldemort, the only Slytherin chambers are left. Don't...... Is it the sudden disappearance of Ens Taon? ”

Maca thought so, but quickly dismissed her guess.

"No, the one I used to seal the inner chamber at the time was just a regular modern spell, but it wasn't something anyone could break."

In the next moment, as the space expanded and contracted, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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