Chapter 1837: Relevance
The atmosphere in the church hall seems to have become a bit dreary.
Harry, they had just barely calmed down the angry Mr. Blois...... Oh, or rather, reluctantly pushed him back into his chair and sat down.
On the other side, Willy was still guarding the door to the apse with a blank sorcerer, looking like no one would let through.
For this father and daughter seemed to have caused an awkward scene, Harry and they could only watch with some embarrassment from the sidelines, as long as the two of them did not fight without knowing each other, they outsiders were obviously not suitable to intervene.
As a result, the entire hall fell silent.
Not knowing what to do, Harry also sat down beside Blois, and he took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the blade of the Gryffindor sword...... Perhaps it started when the sword had killed so many living corpses that the silver blade was stained with blood, and he would subconsciously wipe it whenever he had time to rest.
It's a pity that the inexplicable reddish wipe can't be wiped off, and he has no other effect than to calm his heart a little more by doing so.
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Harry suddenly turned his head and looked not far away.
"Ginny, how's Ron?"
"Restoring."
Ginny, who was sitting with Hannah, glanced at Ron, who had been placed on the prayer table.
"He seems to be asleep."
"I didn't sleep," Ron snorted as his eyes closed slightly, "how could I sleep at such a time...... Don't worry, Harry! I said I'm fine. ”
"That's good," Harry nodded casually, "and that's why don't you ...... Let's all think about what we should say after meeting Maca for a while! ”
"I've got to ask him what he wants to do first." Neville scratched his head, "Honestly, I think he's starting to look like Helbo, I mean, they're doing things that people don't understand at all!" ”
"At least Maca won't leave quietly this time," Hannah said, "and probably won't drive us away again...... Otherwise, what is he doing to help us improve our strength? ”
Her words were immediately exchanged for the nods of approval from Harry and the others. But at this moment, a familiar voice came from the doorway behind Willy.
“…… Of course I'm not going to drive you away, because ...... I'll just 'please' you guys out of this place. ”
"Maca!"
Before anyone could be seen, they heard the voice, and Harry and the others scrambled to their feet from the bench.
Monsieur Blois, in particular, had already taken a few more steps that way, so that Willy could not resist standing in front of him again to block his path.
"Oh! No...... Thank you, Willy, for helping me stop them for the time being. Maca pushed aside the wizards who were standing in the way, and pulled Willy to her side, "But not now, because I'm already here." ”
"Hmm."
Willy looked up at Maca slightly, and then silently stepped aside.
"McClaan"
Blois frowned, stared at Maka and said:
"You saved Willy, and I helped you a little...... But it's not for you to kidnap my daughter now! ”
"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Blois!" Hearing this, Maca couldn't help but shake her head, "But things are not what you imagined, in fact, even I didn't expect that Willy would suddenly leave the island and come to me." ”
"And why?" Blois Road.
"I've figured it out," Maca explained, "and it's actually quite simple, because the 'curse' in Willy's body is still there, and it's unexpectedly stubborn. Although the little 'cursed substance' left behind will not make her as bad as it used to be, once it erupts, it will still rob her of her own will......"
As she spoke, Maca turned to look at Willy, who was standing quietly.
"You know, Mr. Blois, you saw it when I poured those cursed substances into myself on the island. That's why when the so-called 'curse' in my body gets out of control, it also triggers a small part of her bloodline. And she lost her sense of self, so she only relied on instinct to find it all the way. ”
"And what about her now? Controlled by that soul power? Blois asked, as he listened.
When Maca saw him ask, she immediately shook her head.
"In order to allow her to retain the minimum of sobriety and sanity, I have used some means, but for the time being, I can only keep her in this state, and she can't leave me for too long, I am trying to control this power completely, and when the time comes, Willy will be able to really return to normal."
Speaking of this, Maca couldn't help but shrug her shoulders, and then said to Blois:
"But...... Yes, Mr. Blois, I don't think you're wrong about me, for this is indeed the result of my incompetence in the first place. All I can say is 'I'm sorry', even if it doesn't help. ”
After listening to what Maca had said, Blois stared at him for a long time, and then suddenly sighed and said:
"So, it turned out to be because of my Blois family's bloodline curse?"
"At least I'm responsible," Maka said, "Not only did I fail to completely remove the cursed substance from her bloodline, but I also injected the extracted cursed substance into my body despite your persuasion, causing the curse to erupt uncontrollably, thus implicating Willy...... I'm sorry. ”
"Maca, but I don't mind."
Hearing this, Willie couldn't help but reach out and grab his sleeve and say this, but Maca shook her head at her again.
Then he turned to Monsieur Blois and said:
"Therefore, you do have reason to blame me for having nothing to do with this disaster, and I shouldn't have involved her as well."
However, at this time, Willy's father had completely calmed down, and he frowned and said:
"Is that really the case? I remember you saying that...... The bloodline curse of my Blois family is not a 'curse' in essence, but a kind of soul rule...... Didn't you inject it into yourself at that time to master the second type of Soul Rule Rune? ”
As he spoke, he glanced at his daughter, then suddenly paused, and then said in a deep voice:
"And the rule of the soul ...... If I'm not mistaken, that's what Helmpo does best, right? If I want to say that this ancestral matter of my Blois family has nothing to do with Helbo, I am afraid I don't believe it. ”
Willy's father's words made Maca purse her lips, and her gaze became deeper.