Poof—"

The blood that bloomed from between the flesh and skin was as red as a flame, and under the uncontrollable magic power, it was like a violent blood-colored whirlwind, splashing through the hall.

That scene remained in Maca's mind, even though everything else had faded, but the blood in her eyes was still red.

Maca rolled over on the bed, looked out the window at the hazy night, and sighed slightly.

He remembered very well that it was the fourth guard to be tested—the three before him had been given separate tests of efficacy for magic, spirit, and body. It wasn't until the fourth dose of the physical and mental double load test that the Muggle guard told Marka with his tragic end that physical instability was fatal.

Therefore, Maca decided to give up the fifth "flesh plus magic" load test at that time, because he knew that even if he continued like that, the results would be predictable.

Right now, the fifth test tube was on Maca's bedside table, reflecting a faint cold light in the moonlight outside the window.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, Maca sat up from the bed and lifted the quilt. Then, I saw him hurriedly turn over and get out of bed, wave his hand to put on his coat and robe, and go straight to the door.

Since you have already committed the sins you have committed, it is better to do things well with all your heart and ...... Sacrifice as little as possible like tonight's!

That night, Maca was busy alone in the potions preparation room until dawn.

……

"Oh, Maca, so early? When did you get up? ”

When Ginny and a few other early risers arrived in the dining room first, they found that Maca was dressed and eating breakfast while flipping through the newspaper.

"Actually, it's not too early!"

Naturally, Maca was a little insincere in what she said, so she just said this, and then beckoned to the maid who was standing beside her, with her hands folded in front of her—he wanted to sit down, but unfortunately they insisted on standing beside him.

In order not to embarrass others, Maca had no choice but to let her go.

"Please help me see, what do these two words mean?"

As he spoke, he moved the French magic newspaper in his hand to the other side, pointing to a sentence on it and asked. After the maid had answered him softly, he nodded, and then said to Ginny:

"There are a lot of kinds of fruit shortbread today, so I recommend picking the right flavor!"

Before she could finish speaking, Ginny had just answered, but Maca had already put the last omelette fork on the plate into her mouth, and then put the fork aside.

Immediately after, I saw him wipe his mouth casually, and then stood up.

"I'm sorry I can't have a delicious breakfast with you - I'm going to go back to Calais today to see how Harry and the others are doing, is there anything I need to bring to him?"

"Harry, oh......" Ginny pursed her lips when she heard this, and thought carefully before saying, "It seems that there is nothing special to convey, say hello to me and let him be careful over there, and that will be enough!" ”

"Hmm, okay!"

Maca placed the napkin on the table and watched as the maid removed it from the table with her used utensils, and answered Ginny's simple and straightforward request.

"Then I'll go first—you can talk to Hermione and them in a moment about where I've been, so they don't worry."

"Oh, what a ......"

It wasn't until Maca had already walked out of the dining room that Ginny, who was caught up in her thoughts of Harry, was slightly puzzled with hindsight:

"Huh? Don't you take Mr. Shackle with you? ”

Outside the restaurant, Maca, who heard Ginny's last words, couldn't help but shrug her shoulders - Kingsley's words were not a problem to bring over, but they were obviously not necessary.

The main purpose of his visit this time was to go to the depths of the misty region.

Therefore, even if Kingsley brought it over, the latter would have to wait silently in the warehouse with Harry and Sirius, which didn't make much sense.

Moments later, taking advantage of the early days, Maca left Fort Blois and went straight to the warehouse, which was now an outpost.

By this time, the morning sun had risen from the eastern horizon, and its soft light shone on the roofs, walls, and concrete floors of this harbor warehouse, gilding the place with a golden glow.

The sea level in the west is merging with the sky, and the sea breeze is blowing in from afar, with a wet and salty smell.

It was obviously a good sunny day, but unfortunately, the thick gray fog on the other side of the strait, which was like a city wall, could instantly sweep away the lightness and happiness in the hearts of those who knew it.

Maca shook her head, no longer looking at the sunrise seascape that had been spoiled by something that was an eyesore, and suddenly took a step forward, stepping into the "back" of the area.

"Tom tom."

The corrugated tin door was knocked by Maca's outstretched hand, and there was a quiet wait inside, and then an inquiry was heard from behind the door:

"Who?"

"Helbo."

Maca answered the other party's question, and the door was opened from the inside.

"Sirius, I'd suggest you don't make any codes in places like this, it's not very useful at all."

"At least I personally feel a little more at ease!" At the doorway, Sirius looked out, and then beckoned Maca to go inside, "What's more, nowadays, it's not just Helbo who has bad intentions - there are many dark wizards who have carved 'evil' into their bones!" I've been inquiring about it in a nearby wizard's pub for the past few days, and it seems that some dark wizards are already secretly scurrying around here. ”

"Really?"

Maka said thoughtfully, walking through the warehouse door and inside, then greeted the remaining team members who were resting here.

"I've brought you some high-end desserts from Fort Blois, everyone has worked hard, come and try them!" With that, Maca looked left and right again, "Harry took someone on patrol to inspect it?" ”

"Well," Sirius said as he trotted over and grabbed a piece of cake as he saw something delicious, "but it's just a view from the seaside!" You know, at the moment the outer edge of the fog is purely the hands of the Blois family, and there is no need for us to mix in the past...... Oh, didn't you see Harry when you came? ”

"No, I haven't been to the beach yet!"

Maca said, thinking for a moment, and then said:

"Okay, you eat first, I'll go over and have a look...... By the way, call Harry back. ”

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