"Look! Look over there! The host is fine! ”

Just as the Death Eaters were silent for a moment, a large amount of black gas suddenly appeared around Riddle's House. It was as if the black gas had appeared out of thin air, without any warning.

But I saw that the black qi was getting more and more, and it didn't take long for it to cover the sky, and there was a faint evil and terrifying aura in it.

Mr. Blois frowned, but he didn't make a move, he didn't come here to fight this Voldemort, let's wait and see!

That said, his wand was firmly pointed at the ground.

"It's ...... Do you say ......"

As soon as he thought of the dozen or so black-covered humanoids, Mr. Blois suddenly thought of something unpleasant.

Just in case, he was still ready for a big fight.

At this moment, the black qi that filled the sky suddenly retracted and quickly condensed into a ball. The next moment, a humanoid monster covered in black qi and constantly beating like black flames appeared silently.

Yes, Voldemort also showed this form when he was fighting Dumbledore before, but at that time, he was dispersed by Dumbledore with a pillar of magic light containing rules.

Only this time, Voldemort's state seemed to be a little wrong!

"Ho...... Hoa

He hung in mid-air, his black flame head slightly lowered, and a terrifying roar came from behind him, which seemed to imply some kind of painful pleasure.

"Uh-huh...... Finally no! This is my Dark Lord's body! You'll never be able to take it away! Ho...... Hum...... Ahhhh

In that strange and inexplicable self-talk, Voldemort suddenly broke free, his hands suddenly opened as if he was breaking free of something, and his head was almost raised to ninety degrees.

With the last of the terrible and manic roars, the black flames that kept beating and dancing suddenly exploded, dissipating into the air without a trace.

Voldemort ...... Or rather, Tom Riddle's body reappeared.

"Humph!" He snorted coldly, his eyes full of coldness and arrogance, "What's mine is mine, and you want to snatch my Dark Lord's body with a broken stone tablet?" ”

Voldemort muttered to himself, pondered for a moment, and then looked over to Blois.

"Your Excellency's magic is good...... Very good," he said in a cold tone, "now that I believe it, if Your Excellency can help me capture Hogwarts Castle and kill Albus Dumbledore, then the deal can be negotiated!" ”

As he spoke, Voldemort paused again, then waved his hand and said, "Please, if there is something about the transformation of the bloodline, we can go to the mansion to discuss it in detail......

Mr. Blois gave Voldemort a deep look, and finally nodded.

To be honest, he originally wanted to be semi-forced, and in the eyes of his Eric Blois, this British Dark Lord was not worth mentioning at all.

But now he found that the things involved in it really couldn't be underestimated.

In fact, if it were possible, he didn't want to continue trading at the moment. It may not be possible to defeat Voldemort right now, but if it is......

However, there are some things that must be done! He himself can die, but the person he cherishes is the one he wants to save no matter what, even if it costs anything!

He, Eric Desizblois, will do everything in his lifetime to completely remove the curse that has entangled the Blois family for thousands of years!

But it's not for the family, it's for her!

Nodding inwardly, Mr. Blois took a stride towards the door of Riddle House, which had collapsed almost halfway.

The moment he stepped through the door, the massive stone giant behind him instantly collapsed and turned back into a pile of mud and earth of various sizes......

……

Just as the battle between Voldemort and Blois had subsided, Marka, Luna, and Mr. Lovegood were standing at the gates of Beauxbatons, saying goodbye to the Delacour sisters.

It's almost the middle of the month, and Lockhart's "personal audition" is in full swing, so he should go back to help him and practice some of the special magic that will be used in the "audition".

In addition to this, of course, there is also the research related to the Bewitching Monument that needs to be completed as soon as possible. Although he was not just playing during this time, his efficiency was still relatively low after all.

Even if other people's children's summer vacation has just begun, Maca's summer vacation is almost over.

After Fleur and Gabrielle turned away, Maca turned her gaze to Luna.

Luna...... Mr. Lovegood...... Let's separate here first! I've got to go to Durmstrang Castle......" Marca thought for a moment, "Luna...... If nothing else, we may have to meet again at the beginning of the school year. ”

"Huh?" Luna tilted her head and nodded slightly confused.

Maca couldn't help but smile softly as she looked at her old trance-like look.

"Uh......" he whispered to Luna, "I'll miss you." ”

Luna didn't realize that she was being teased a little, but still nodded innocently, and then showed a sweet smile.

"I will too."

She answered so seriously, but it made Maca a little embarrassed.

"Oh! Maca ...... Can you go yourself? No problem, right? Mr. Lovegood asked, a little worried.

Maca waved her hand, signaling that she was perfectly fine.

But when Mr. Lovegood left with his daughter Luna Apparition, Maca couldn't help but sigh that his inability to apparition was sometimes quite inconvenient!

He decided that he would make a special portkey for every place he went in the future, so that he wouldn't have to go back and forth to take a plane.

After pondering it again and seeing that nothing seemed to have been left behind, Maca hurried to the airport and flew to the country where Durmstrang Castle was located that day.

……

Fort Blois, Paris, France.

At the top of one of the castle's towers, a frosty white swayed gently in the wind, changing its attitude with the direction of the wind.

This white is soaked in the faint sunset, quietly shining a little.

It was Williblois, a young girl who never seemed to show an expression.

At this moment, she leaned over the edge of the platform, quietly looking at the blurred scenery in the distance, but her heart was clear and transparent, as transparent as a washed crystal ball.

Behind her, a huge dragon's head poked out slightly, letting out a dull roar.

Suddenly, a slight roar sounded over Fort Blois, and Willy looked up slightly, just in time to see a small looming thing dragging a long white mist through the air, all the way into the distance.

Willie blinked slightly, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, but underneath her were a pair of indifferent eyes.

“…… Maca. ”

She muttered to herself in a blissful heart, and her eyes followed the plane in the sky into the distance, until she was out of sight, and then she continued to stare at the sky from afar.

Life at home has always been like this, it is uneventful, and you don't have to think about anything. Willie's habit of being in a daze when she has nothing to do is exactly how she developed it.

But recently, she is not just in a daze, in her heart, there is a very important thing worth thinking about.

This matter is said to be related to maca, but in fact, it has nothing to do with maca.

Of course, Willie couldn't figure out such a complicated thing, she never thought about it. All she wants is to live a good life and live every day peacefully.

She doesn't want to get anyone's attention, and she doesn't take the initiative to pay attention to anyone.

That's what she thought when she first enrolled at Hogwarts. She went to Hogwarts just to have a place where she could easily grow all kinds of flowers and plants.

“…… Anyway, it's going to be over. ”

For Willy, she is destined to be just a passerby in someone else's life, which is not her choice, but she actually doesn't hate it.

My father was anxious about this, but she was not bothered at all.

Perhaps, if this happened to another girl, the idea would be completely different from hers; But she does not reject this so-called "bad luck" at all.

In Willy's opinion, as long as she can see the world more, then she is completely satisfied.

In the long history of the Blois family, the "curse" continues, and she is not the first, maybe the last.

If other girls are going to be miserable about this, it's better to be over.

"But, Maca......" Willy suddenly whispered to herself, "...... He would...... Sad? ”

For this boy who forcibly broke into her life, Willie didn't know how to get along. No, she doesn't really know how to get along with anyone.

This has nothing to do with the so-called "bad luck", it is completely due to Willy's nature.

But even if she doesn't understand how to interact with others, she even doesn't like to interact with others. But for Maca, she never felt any obstacles.

It was a very natural, subtle feeling, as if two people were together, without disturbing each other, and could coexist without any scruples.

Before she knew it, Willy silently accepted Maca's existence.

To this day, as she watched her father go out in a hurry again, she remembered what was about to happen to her.

However, the first thing she remembered was Maca's faint figure.

“…… He, by all means...... Won't be sad. ”

Willie tried to use her simple thinking to draw a broken end to this story that was destined to have no ending.