"Little Five?"

Suddenly, Maca's hand trembled slightly, causing the point of light that was floating towards him in mid-air to shake slightly.

Although he didn't say anything, Eville's attentiveness also noticed a slight change in him this time.

Only a few seconds later, Willy, who was lying on her side on the bed, quietly closed her eyes again again, and did not ask as before.

And in the next moment, Maca slowly closed her eyes like Willy. When he opened his eyes again, there was no longer the solemnity in the pair of eyes, and all that remained was his usual depth and composure.

The alienated eight-eyed giant spider Xiao Wu died, which is naturally quite a sad thing for Maca, who raised her since childhood.

Even if he doesn't actually like "spiders", once he gets along for a long time, he will inevitably have some feelings similar to friends or relatives.

Of course, as far as the current situation is concerned, Xiao Wu's death is not the biggest focus.

"At least, Helmo himself hasn't entered St. Mungo."

After placing a dot of light in the flask, Maca picked up her left sleeve and glanced at her forearm.

There, there is a blue ring made up of tiny symbols.

It was just like Maca had painted it on her skin earlier, as if it were a normal tattoo, with no unusual changes.

After a casual glance at it, Maca gently flicked off her sleeve and returned to the monotonous cycle of movements.

As long as Helmo hasn't made a move himself, then he is sure that he can at least let everyone hold up to his side to free their hands. What's more, nowadays, even those young wizards who are about to reach adulthood are no longer children who are powerless in the face of the enemy.

All he could hope now was that the situation in London wouldn't be so bad as to force Harry to draw the Gryffindor sword—that unfolding would have had a nightmare ending in his absence.

So—

"I wish the Sorting Hat could be more reliable!"

Obviously, Maca, who already knew a little bit about the nature of the Gryffindor Sword, couldn't have allowed Harry and the others to use it casually.

After all, if that sword, which was also the source of calamity, caused trouble, it was no worse than Helbo's Devouring Mirror.

Without further thought, Maca quickly regained her attention and focused on what was in front of her.

……

At the same time, Hogwarts.

Unlike the undercurrent of St. Mungo, it is as calm as it is on the outside.

During the holiday after the Christmas carnival, without the chatter of many students, some professors alone do not have the ability to make this place lively.

Of course, with their sad average age, they probably don't have the mood to toss around.

“…… Professor Sinista, I'll look at the star chart from a different angle. ”

"Oh, okay."

In the Astronomy Tower, two "ladies", one large and one small, are bathed in a sea of stars. One of them knelt on the floor, tinkering with a large piece of parchment, while the other shook his wand to adjust the starry waters in the room.

Listening to the conversation between the two, you can actually know that the lady who looks a little older is naturally Aurora Sinista, the professor of astronomy at Hogwarts.

However, the "little lady" lying on the ground, her age could not be compared with her petite appearance. As an individual who is not even a "human", alchemy has given her a long life, but she has forgotten to make up for the lack of soul.

Her name is "Sarah", and she is the one who enlists Maca for admission to Hogwarts...... The product of supreme alchemy.

However, yes...... She'd rather be a real human maiden than an object that might be called a "creature".

"Alright."

Suddenly, Sarah clapped her little hands and stood up.

I saw her smooth feet lightly step on the parchment, and even walk back and forth a few times, as if to make a final examination of her work with Professor Sinista.

"Then why don't you test it!" Sinista smiled and said, "If it can be successfully operated, it will be a wonderful combination of alchemy and astronomy...... Or rather, 'reinvention'. ”

At the height of alchemy, astronomy was already included in this body of knowledge. Now, most of that intricate knowledge has been lost in the past, which is a matter of deep regret to all wizarding scholars.

Even the refining formation that the two of them have built now, it is also something that appeared in that era.

So far, although the research they have done can be said to be "creation", it is more willing to call it a "restoration" of history.

"Yes, experiment," Sarah nodded, "and after so many attempts, the chances of success this time are very good...... I think Maca must be in a hurry by now. ”

Hearing Sarah mention Maca, Sinista's smile faded and was replaced by a heavy one.

The disaster that broke out in London, it is naturally impossible for the Hogwarts side not to know about it. But in order to stay at the school to prevent accidents, in the end, Flitwick was the only one to help out a little.

After all, there aren't many professors in the school during the holidays, and it's even more stretched to spare people.

"Let's get started!"

Sinista also bowed slightly, and then waved her wand to instantly undo the sea of stars in the room, and the surroundings became dark together.

Fortunately, the opposite window still had half-drawn curtains not closed, and the light from the outside came in, forming a pillar of light that hung diagonally on the wooden floor.

Seeing this, little Sarah habitually pursed her mouth, and her eyes suddenly became extremely focused.

As she spat out the syllables of unfamiliar words and strings of numbers in succession, the alchemical symbols on the parchment lit up.

Unlike the spells of the magic system, the activation spell of the alchemy array is more like reading a mathematical calculation aloud, dry but more simple and down-to-earth.

And when all the symbols on the parchment were lit up under Sarah's recitation, the two of them only felt the whole space around them tremble.

Other than that, there doesn't seem to be any other change.

"Is it done?"

Professor Sinista didn't seem to be sure if it had ever been successful, but when she saw Sarah's affirmative expression, a hint of relief finally appeared on her face.

"That couldn't be better."

……

Not long after, inside the Taotao department store under St. Mungo.

Counting the time, the group of members simultaneously cast the Patronus Charm to assist Neville's Silver Lion in launching a siege on the big man.

To be honest, even Helbo didn't expect these young wizards living in modern times to be so resistant.

"If you give that McLean a few more years, maybe even what Merlin couldn't do at the beginning, he can do it......

For those batches named after Hermione, . The members, their performance during this period, have to be said to be quite outstanding.

However, the good growth of these "young Hogwarts" seems to be attributed to Maca by Helpo.

And just as Helbo gave an appreciative chuckle at this, he suddenly put away his smile again, and a sharp flash flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, someone said it before...... He said, 'It is easier to destroy than to create.'" ”

"So, if you foolish sorcerers prefer to create, then the path I love may be called 'destruction.'"

Before he could finish speaking, Hale stretched out his right hand, as if to add some more "entertainment for him" to St. Mungo's Hospital of Magic and Wizardry......

He suddenly felt an inexplicable tremor that was fleeting, causing him to stop what he was doing.

At the same time, Helmau was slightly stunned to find that he couldn't sense the space where St. Mungo's was at all!

No, it's not!

He calmed down and felt it carefully, and found that the space was not out of his detection, but it was suddenly much more blurry than before.

In the magical world of this era, is there still such a depth of hidden magic in space?

This is undoubtedly extremely incredible for Helpo.

“…… Could it be a magic circle? ”

If this is Maca's response to the "little gift" he just made, it makes sense.

The young man named "Marca McLean" is really the only wizard in his era who can be called an "opponent".

Even though, Helbo didn't think that his next plan Maca would be able to resist.

"Interesting, really interesting......" he shook his head and nodded a few times, then said with great interest, "Then let me see what kind of trick you are playing!" ”

Since before, Helmo has been talking to himself about this game with Maca, but he has not yet realized that he is actually fighting against the air.

As for the maca he imagined "hiding in the shadows like himself", he was not here at all.

Regardless, Helpo's threat to St. Mungo's was real. Aside from his miscalculation of where Maca is, Maca is indeed playing against him at the moment.

It's just that Maca, who chose to play this game in advance, can he defeat Helbo, who is sitting in front of the chessboard and improvised, again?

This question, to be honest, even Maca herself doesn't know.

However, it is fortunate that the move he placed at this moment does seem to have played a huge role in blocking Helbo's offensive.

"Keep struggling! When you don't have any more moves, that's the moment you're in the game. ”

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