"Mr. McLean, why are we here?" Ens looked at the stone debris and clods and collapsed tombs around him, and couldn't help but ask Maca, "And why do you have to go so deep?" ”

Yes, here's the problem, if you're just looking for an inaccessible place to study the Devouring Mirror, there's a lot more places for Maca to choose from. And in that case, why do you have to come to this underground palace that once sealed Helbo?

However, unexpectedly, Maca's answer was extraordinarily simple.

"Isn't that just to dig up his soul coffin?" Maca, who was walking ahead, waved away the rocks and dirt blocking the road, and said casually, "You told me this!" Isn't it? ”

"Ahh

Hearing this, Ens couldn't help but nod suddenly.

That's right, because Helmo had mentioned to him that the coffin that Slytherin used to seal him in the first place came from Soul Wood, a special tree species planted by Hufflepuff himself. That's why Maca decided to take a trip here.

Soulwood was a rather rare species of magic tree, and in this day and age, he had never seen it anywhere other than some ancient hand-drawn illustrations, not once.

Therefore, if you want to get soul wood, it seems that you can only come to this place.

Right now, Maca was cleaning the tomb and taking Ens to the depths of the dungeon, where he had been many times earlier to study the Bewitchment Monument. Although the dungeon was quite large, and many of the tombs had collapsed and destroyed, he still knew exactly how to get to the main burial chamber where the Monument of Bewitchment was stored in the first place.

"Boom"

Perhaps when the huge rock was opened, the supporting structure was accidentally damaged, and this section of the tomb suddenly trembled. As several of the remaining stone pillars suddenly broke, a large amount of bricks and sand suddenly fell from above the two heads.

"Be careful...... Float into the air. ”

I have to say that Ens is still quite hard at training for spellcasting. Seeing a number of bricks falling from the top, he almost reflexively drew his usual wand and cast a levitation spell on it.

"Oh, thank you."

Seeing this, Maca, who was trying to block the falling rocks, immediately smiled at Enns, and then suddenly raised her hand to push it up.

Immediately, all the masonry and earth blocks that had been falling frequently just now paused, and then they rose up again one after another, and were directly pushed back by a huge force.

Not long after, this section of the tomb that had collapsed badly was repaired by Maca in a somewhat "rough" way.

"Alright, move on!"

After doing all this, Maca waved her hand and walked forward. Behind him, Ens hurried to follow.

"Mr. McLean, why don't you use the Repair Charm?" Ens asked not far behind Maca, reaching out and touching the wall of the new tomb that had been compacted by Maca.

"Because there's no need," said Marca, "I'm just here to pick things up, and I'm not going to renovate it as if it were my new home." ”

A moment later, as Maca continued to open the way in front of them, the two of them, who barely stopped under their feet, were soon walking along the main tomb road to the end.

As Maca had said before, along the way, Ens had seen that many of the burial chambers were still intact and had not collapsed due to the violent shaking when Helbo broke free from the seal.

Especially the last one is a huge main burial chamber, because it originally needed to store a large volume of bewitching tablets, so this burial chamber is not only quite large, but also completely unsupported by stone pillars.

The reinforcement magic here still maintains its proper effect, except for some areas that collapsed due to the tremendous force of Helbo when he came out of the ground, but most of them remained in their original form.

"Hmm...... But if you have to say, maybe converting this place into an underground shelter would also be a good choice. Maca whispered as she walked inside, "At least, Helmo is probably never going to be here again in his life!" ”

"Really?" When Ens heard this, he couldn't help frowning and said, "That guy's thoughts don't seem to be normal all along, maybe he won't mind?" ”

When Maca heard this, she couldn't help but shrug her shoulders.

"I'm just saying it casually," he said, "but I guess even Helbo, who is different from ordinary people, would not be willing to come to this place again, knowing that he has been sealed under this place for a thousand years!" I'm afraid that another person would have gone completely crazy a long time ago. ”

Of course, Maca was just gossiping out nothing, and he wouldn't really turn this dungeon into a shelter to use.

While he was chatting with Ens without a good match, he had already begun to clear the area in the middle of the main burial chamber.

With a wave of his backhand, he swept aside all the rocks scattered on the ground, and then he saw a large hole that was still dark under the light of the light.

After discovering the cave, Maca didn't seem to have any intention of going in, but suddenly beckoned to the depths of the hole.

The next moment, Ens saw a large amount of earth mixed with rubble gushing out of the ground, and under Maca's control, all piled up beside it.

With a lot of earth and rocks, Maca suddenly raised her eyebrows slightly as if she sensed something. Immediately afterward, he and Ens saw that some pieces of wood were beginning to be turned over in the dirt.

Seeing this, Maca immediately beckoned, causing one of the palm-sized pieces of wood to suddenly turn around and fly towards him, and he accurately received it in his hand.

"Huh?" Maca glanced back and forth a few times, and said with some confusion, "This is Soul Wood?" ”

To be honest, if you look at ordinary wood, this piece of wood has been buried underground for nearly a thousand years, and it is already rare in the world that it can still not decay.

However, it is quite dry and loose when you start lightly and pinched, as if it will be twisted into crumbs with a little more force. Is this state really useful?

Or...... After all, is this really some kind of soul wood?

With this suspicion, Maca waved again and continued to turn deeper into the ground. It wasn't until he finally pulled out a piece of coffin side panels that was still intact from the ground that he was completely sure that the wood that seemed to be easily broken in his hand was part of the wooden coffin that had been used to seal Helpo.

"That's it, it's enough to be labeled as fragile!"