To be honest, Bornser is nowhere near as calm as he appears to be. After all, most of his arms have become like burning sticks, and no matter who this happens, I believe it will be very terrifying, right?

However, Bornser has been a therapist for most of his life, and is now the dean of St. Mungo.

Although he has long since retired to management on weekdays, he used to be the first in the field of magical medicine, at least he will not make a fuss because of the abnormality of one arm, even if it is a person, he will worry about his own life, but at least he didn't show it on the surface, did he?

"McLean, how's it going? See what's up? ”

Since both Bones and the patient had touched the necklace directly, and the two sides were in very different states, the mere fact was enough to make one want to find out.

"There are no more valuable clues for the time being...... But," Maca paused, "the necklace isn't supposed to be made by Helpo...... How so? It's a bit rough...... As for the chain mark on his neck, it seems that it was used to protect him? ”

"So, someone is deliberately trying to use him to spread the curse?" Bornse frowned and said, "And then ...... If it weren't for Helbo, who could it have been? ”

"Who knows?" Maca shook her head, "Although it's a curse from ancient magic, it doesn't have to be an ancient wizard to use it...... In other words, the wizard who made the cursed necklace could be a Helbo person or not. ”

As she was talking, Maca suddenly changed her head and said:

"Besides, I don't think it's possible to 'spread curses'...... At least when it came to making that necklace, that was certainly not what the makers had in mind. ”

In disapproval, he pointed to Bornser's withered arm.

"It should have been an accident that you triggered the curse, and the curse effect ...... It's okay. Unfortunately, its limitations are very large. ”

"You should also know that the biggest characteristic of curse magic is that it is easy to spread, after all, almost all curses have a way to solve the curse, unless it is so strong that it is too late to solve the curse. And this curse is not easy to spread, and it does not have very strong single damage, so the whole can only be regarded as a 'neither up nor down' ......"

Speaking of this, Maca couldn't help but spread her hands.

"In fact, that's what I'm wondering about, and there are other cursed magics, even in modern black arts, which are difficult to deal with. But the truth is that the other party chose this. ”

"So I have reason to think that the maker intended to use this gentleman as a 'remote-controlled bomb'"

"Uh, what is a 'remote-controlled bomb'?"

"It's Muggle stuff, and the army will be equipped to cause an explosion from a distance." Maca explained casually, and then continued, "And the person who made the chain and put it on for this patient may have something in mind...... And this is just one of the backup means to cause confusion and interfere with the line of sight. ”

"What do you mean......" Bornser's face suddenly worried, "and something bigger and worse awaits us?" ”

"I think so," Maca said, waving her hand, "so first, check to see if there are any other necklaces, rings, earrings, and studs...... Or an evacuee with a bracelet or something like that! ”

With that, Maca immediately gestured, and then added:

"Let's go and let me know! Now that you've temporarily severed the curse on your arm, you're sure to be able to secure your life. You go ahead and I'll help you prepare a potion of powerful spell relief. ”

……

Bornser did not say anything about the curse in his body, and even Maca was forced to ask him for help after he tried to undo the curse himself, but he never got the essentials.

Thus, although many people in the camp outside knew that Bornse had hurried to find Maca, they did not know why.

Right now, while Maca was preparing potions on the spot in Bornse's marquee, Hermione had brought Ron and his brothers to the Weasleys.

"Oh! Mom and Dad? Merlin Bless ...... Well, you guys look ...... All good! ”

Probably because he didn't expect his parents to come over at this time, Ron, who was unprepared, was a little out of words for a while. After that, Ginny made fun of him for a long time, causing him to have a bitter face until he went to bed.

Of course, now that the Weasleys have finally been able to reunite, and there is no shortage of food now. So for today's dinner, a group of friends simply opened a small stove for them and made a good meal.

To be honest, after experiencing so many tense and terrifying things, everyone's nerves are still in a tense state. From this point of view, a small but lively celebration really has its necessity.

Later, as the night deepened, a bonfire was lit in the open space in the middle of the camp, and many of the evacuees and St. Mungo's paramedics joined in.

Under the night sky, orange bonfires swayed in the wind, flicking sparks into the sky. Everyone surrounded the flames, and under the leadership of Fred and George's pair of living treasures, they began to enter a state of demon dancing.

Many people have a huge amount of pressure in their hearts, and they need to vent like this to adjust their increasingly depressed mood.

And it was in the second half of this spontaneous bonfire that Maca, who had not returned, finally appeared in a corner of the clearing, looking at the dancing witches and wizards in the audience.

I don't know who proposed this event, but it actually happened to be exactly what he intended, and he had planned to let the Weasleys rest for one night first, and then have a lively day the next day, but he didn't need to take the lead, so they started on their own tonight.

"Maca?"

Since Hermione and Luna were on the other side of the campfire, it was Ginny who noticed him first. And then, he was dragged into the crowd by Ginny, who was on the rise, and forcibly made him "jump" with everyone.

"Ginny, you're drinking?"

"What did you say?"

"I said you didn't drink?"

"What do you say"

In the midst of the surrounding noise, Maca was pulled by Ginny and staggered a little, and after shouting a few times in a row without getting any reliable answer, he could only give up helplessly.

Not far away, Delphi stood at a table with a wine glass, and she looked at Maca's embarrassed appearance, and seemed to be a little tempted to laugh.

The bonfire, still burning.