"Willy...... Are you okay? ”

Blois looked at the young man who said this, and there was a slight softness in his flat expression. Of course, that's just "a hint".

In just a moment, he regained his face and returned to his expressionless state.

"McLean, I know you're working against Voldemort, and I can't do that for the time being, and there's no need for me to do it......," Mr. Blois said lightly, "but today...... For my daughter's sake, get out of here!" ”

"But...... Why? Maca said inexplicably, "If I'm not mistaken, that potion was made by Willy, right?" What's going on? ”

"If in doubt, go to Voldemort, I can tell you where Voldemort is hiding-"

"I'm too lazy to bother with Voldemort right now," Marka interrupted, "Willy is my best friend, and I'm most concerned about her right now!" ”

"She's fine!"

Monsieur Blois still looked at him calmly, exuding the air of a master, the temperament of a man in a high position who is accustomed to giving orders.

Even if Maca is looking down on him now, it feels like he is looking down at Maca.

"As long as you don't interfere with her, you can see her again in the future! If you want to continue to be friends with her, I'd welcome you to visit Blois Castle more often—" Blois said nonchalantly, "not now, of course. ”

Hearing this, Maca let out a breath of annoyance to calm herself down.

He pondered silently, rearranging his thoughts, and then a hint of hesitation flashed across his face.

"Mr. Blois, you just said, 'I can't do it for the time being,' so ......" Maca said as she stared into Blois's eyes, "do you want to make a deal with Voldemort?" ”

"Who knows?"

When he said this, Blois's face did not change in the slightest.

But in this case, it is not denied, in fact, it is not much different from affirmation. On this point, Maca understood, and Monsieur Blois himself knew it.

For him, there is no need to make any senseless concealment about who he deals with and who he cooperates with.

"So...... This agreement ...... Sure enough, it's related to Willy? This time, Maca's doubts are half speculation.

After all, through the conversation just now, he suddenly had the feeling of "maybe that's it". But in the absence of a defensible basis, even if he has affirmation in his tone, speculation is just speculation.

"You don't need to know." Without hesitation, Mr. Blois said, "Aren't you leaving?" If you don't go, don't go, don't think you're my daughter's friend, I won't do anything to you-"

But Maca didn't care about Blovana's bland threat.

Of course, he could feel that Blois's killing intent was real. Although the killing intent was well hidden, he could understand-

When it's time to make a move, the man in front of him will never show half of his feelings.

"Mr. Blois, I know that you must have made this decision for the sake of Willy. But I have to tell you - Voldemort wasn't a good deal! ”

Maca spread her hands, trying to understand and reason.

"If you need it, why don't you go to Professor Dumbledore?"

But after hearing this, Blois still did not react.

"I don't deny Albus Dumbledore's abilities, but everyone is good at it and everyone is good at it, and I don't think there's anything wrong with my choice."

Blois said, frowning slightly.

"One last time - 'leave' or 'stay'?"

This is the way decision-makers think, especially successful decision-makers, who usually affirm their every judgment. Although they may reflect on their failures, they will never casually dismiss them when they make a decision.

And now Blois's decision seems to be very secretive, and without any clue, even if Maca wants to reverse his thinking, he can't find a suitable breakthrough point.

The most important thing is that this man has no intention of continuing to talk to him at all.

Several thoughts flashed through Maca's mind, and finally he had to sigh.

“…… Willy is in that cave now, right? ”

He glanced at the hole that had been sealed and re-exploded, and the depression in his heart couldn't help but be even worse.

"Hmph."

Blois snorted, his wand raised slightly, and a large ball of magma floated in the lava lake below him. There are so many of them, there are dozens of them at a cursory glance, far from being comparable to the previous pursuit of Lupin.

"Retreat! Immediately! Right away! The farther away the better! Maca's face changed slightly, and she immediately shouted without looking back.

If those were just magma balls, then Maca wouldn't care that much. But he clearly sensed the magic of the tumbling in those magma balls.

That sense of restlessness is definitely not as simple as an ordinary magma ball!

Although Lu Ping was a little confused, he could see that Maca's shout was so urgent, and everyone who knew his strength was very decisive and flew up quickly according to his order.

But before they could fly any higher, Blois's wand moved.

But when he suddenly raised the tip of his staff, the magma ball suddenly rose up and flew towards the place where Maca was.

It was only in an instant that Maca understood that at least Lupin and them were safe for the time being, because the targets of those magma balls were all just him.

Sensing this, Maca moved too.

I saw that he was stepping on the magic book, but he did not use the advantage of three-dimensional movement to dodge, but put the staff in his hand horizontally in front of him.

With a burst of magic in his body, a hemispherical ripple visible to the naked eye spread out as his robe flipped over. The magma balls that rushed towards them like a storm slowed down one by one as they touched the ripples.

It's an enlarged version of the obstacle spell, and it's pretty good in terms of how effective it is, and before the magma balls are even close, they're all intercepted.

It was only in the next moment that Blois shook his wand lightly, and saw the magma balls collapse inward at the same time.

Then, with a burst of explosions that almost overlapped, all the magma balls suddenly exploded, setting off a terrible magma storm.

The "enlarged version of the obstacles" didn't hold up even for a second, and it was completely blown away by this violent explosion.

"The Blois family is really not ordinary, but how come this family name has never been seen?"

Maca remained in place without moving, her staff stretched out in front of her, and she didn't even move her posture.

When the aftermath of the explosion and the magma storm reached his side at the same time, they were all blocked within a few feet of him, and not even a single corner of his clothes was injured.

However, Blois's attack was only the beginning.

As countless magma and flames swept around Maca, Maca suddenly sensed that an even more violent wave of magic power was coming towards him.

The moment Maca realized it, he suddenly controlled the magic book under his feet and flashed to the side.

At about the same time, a spear made of magma condensed silently and swiftly scurried past him, and the heat contained in it turned into a wave of heat that spread, and even his skin felt a burning pain.

But that's not all!

After the lava lance passed him with incredible speed, he sensed the next wave of the same mana.

And also!

Maca dodged again, then dodged again, six times in a row, and each time it was dangerous.

It stands to reason that in such a violent environment as magic, and with his vision blocked, it should be impossible to accurately judge the direction of his dodge every time.

At least Maca can't do it herself.

But in any case, he can be sure that Blois will be able to pinpoint his position.

Although Maca didn't want to do anything with Willy's father, it was all up to him, and he wasn't the kind of person who was willing to be beaten passively.

The moment he saw the seventh lava spear flying in, Maca moved sideways to dodge as the staff in his hand swung violently, and a stream of air rose out of thin air around him.

The current was faint at first, but when Maca dodged the eighth lava lance, the breeze that had been mixed with the heat suddenly exploded into a hurricane.

The hurricane, with its majestic momentum, swept the falling magma around it in the direction of Blois.

The hurricane, which resembled a tornado of flames, was so powerful that the ninth lava spear that connected it was also torn off and crashed into the stone wall.

After another explosion, a large number of stone fragments fell down and fell into the lava lake below, splashing with blazing flames.

Seeing the flame tornado coming straight to him with an astonishing momentum, Blois waved his wand diagonally from the bottom to the top in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, a dazzling wave of magma immediately set off on the surface of the lava lake, steadily blocking him from the background.

The tornado of flames swirled over the magma-made shield, but it only caused a fluctuation and did not do any damage to Mr. Blois who was hiding below.

Although this hurricane is only an enlarged version of the "Whirlwind Sweep", in terms of power, Maca also consumes an objective amount of magic power.

At present, only such a small result has been obtained, which seems to be a bit thunderous and rainy.

"It's really hard to do......"

Fighting with Willy's father with all his might was not the result he wanted, but in terms of the strength of the other party, a small fight obviously couldn't solve the problem.

Maca frowned slightly, and the light of the staff in her hand suddenly burst - this veritable "duel" seemed to be impossible to end very quickly.