The seal failed.

This is not because the stone box that Maca herself copied does not work, but because ...... It didn't have time to work as well as it should.

When Maca only felt a trance in his mind and came back to his senses again, he found that the stone box he had just prepared to use had been left on the ground at some point.

And his hand actually reached near the black box again.

Maca was sure that she had always resisted the seductive power it exuded. In other words, what caused him to involuntarily reach for the black box was indeed something that he could not perceive.

"So, what else is constantly influencing you?"

He subconsciously stepped back again, moving himself away from the strange black box again, frowning in thought. Even in order to prevent himself from unconsciously trying to touch the black box again, he cast a spell on his own hands, directly causing them to stick to each other.

It's a pity that it was as if the whole world was telling him very bluntly that all these measures he had done were in vain - just as he was thinking about countermeasures, that familiar scene repeated itself again.

This time, even Maca himself didn't notice, he inexplicably untied the powerful paste spell he had just applied on his hand, and then walked to the black box again and stretched out his hand.

If you look at it yourself, you can see that his hand is getting closer and closer to the black box at a time, and this time it is almost really touching the surface of the black box's lid.

However, at the moment when he was about to touch the lid of the box, he saw a hazy ripple in the devouring mirror placed directly in front of him. At the same time, a hand suddenly poked out of the chaotic mirror and grabbed Maca's wrist accurately.

"McLean, wake up."

A voice came faintly from the other side of the mirror, awakening Maca, who was still immersed in thought. Maca looked down at her right hand, which was being held firmly, and then looked along the other's arm to the Devouring Mirror with a sudden expression.

The world in the mirror was still chaotic, and Maca could only vaguely see from it, a figure wearing a black felt coat and short white hair was standing inside, and the whole person was slightly distorted and deformed by the chaotic mist surging in the mirror.

Only one arm was poking out of the mirror, clasping his right wrist.

But...... Yes, Maca recognizes each other.

"Mr. Greenwald, long time no see." Maca let the other man grab her wrist and said, "I thought you might have found Professor Dumbledore...... Not yet? ”

As soon as the words fell, he heard the voice just now come out of the mirror again:

"Albus asked me to come."

"Oh, should I congratulate you first?" Maca nodded knowingly, "So, what about the Professor?" I thought that he should have come to see me, but I didn't expect it...... The decision to put this mirror here was the right one, but it was you who came to help me. ”

"Because Albus has other things to do...... You've placed this thing in front of the Devouring Mirror, just in time to point us to a new path, and he's going to check it out right now. ”

In the mirror, Greenwald said, glancing down at his feet.

And it wasn't until then that Maca realized that the black box was actually reflected in the world in the mirror with the mirror. It's just that because the world in the mirror is too vague and chaotic for Maca, if Greenwald doesn't look at it, it's hard for Maca to even notice.

And after the other party looked down, Maca heard him continue:

"McLean, Albus wants me to tell you—if that doesn't work, you can come over to us and travel with us. Because, death is not terrible. ”

"Is that what the professor said?"

Maca was about to scratch her head with her left hand, but she found that she almost reached out to touch the black box again, and hurriedly shook her arm and put her hand in her pocket, and then said:

"The words that come out of your mouths are very convincing...... But, yes! Let me think about it again......"

To go to them was to ask Maca to give up her life as well - with Dumbledore and Greenwald leading the way, maybe Maca would be able to go to the place where Dumbledore had taken him to see before.

And more importantly, once there, he doesn't have to worry about inadvertently opening this damn broken box at his feet.

However......

"By the way, have you seen Helbo's remnant over there?" Marca suddenly changed the subject, "I think you should know what you say—that guy made this mirror into his Horcrux. ”

"Yes," Greenwald replied, as he heard it, "a note with some faded ancient Greek handwriting on it. ”

"Note?" Maca was stunned, but quickly shook her head again, "Anything goes...... Anyway, can you help me destroy it? If Helbo were still here, even if I was willing to die, I wouldn't dare to die? ”

Unfortunately, Greenwald immediately said:

"It can't be done – Albus and I are just spectators. Here, it's hard for the rules to affect us, and it's hard for us to interfere with the rules...... You can only be a spectator. Reaching out and pulling you like this is already the limit—maybe Albus can do more, but even he can't break the rules. ”

"Hearing you say that, I realize that I don't want to go to your side anymore." When Maca heard this, she couldn't help but pout.

"But here, there is no limit to the search for truth."

Greenwald said, only to find that his grip on his hand had begun to fade, and the force of his grip on his wrist was visibly weakening.

"It's time," Greenwald quietly let go of Maca's arm and withdrew his hand back into the mirrored world, "I should go...... McLean, think about it! You're a true wizard—at least Albus and I don't think we're looking away. ”

"Hey, wait! You haven't made this black box clear to me yet—"

Maca originally wanted to say something more, after all, it was rare to wait for someone to negotiate. But at this moment, he suddenly felt a familiar wave of magic suddenly appear outside the cave, and began to gradually approach this side.

"Huh? Helbo is coming...... Anyway, you wait! Mr. Greenwald, at least you'll have to do me another favor! ”