"Luna!"

When Maca saw the figure that was desperately trying to stop Helmo flying out in an instant, he couldn't help but let out a low exhalation.

However, Helbo's movements clearly won't stop.

After swinging Luna away, he pressed at Hermione again.

But after Luna's obstruction, Helbo's movements had slowed down by more than a beat—the trench-clad wizard quickly took Luna in his arms, and immediately waved his wand again, and suddenly released a swift ice pick.

At this point, the distance between the two was already very close - if Helbo wanted to dodge the blow, he would have to use space to move out of there.

But it was clear that Helmo still didn't want to give up Hermione, who was already close at hand and almost within reach.

"Bang!"

With Helbo's backhand, the flames erupted beside him, accurately meeting the cold ice pick that contained rules. But the wizard in the trench coat stopped him again in the end, and dragged him until the moment when Maca landed in the air.

"Get out of Hermione!"

At the moment when the sole of Maca's right foot touched the pavement of the street, I saw him step on the ground, and immediately burst out with a speed much faster than just now.

In the blink of an eye, Maca's figure disappeared from the point where he landed, and immediately appeared on Helbo's side.

And at the same time, the basilisk horn staff in his hand had also stabbed deeply into the opponent's side ribs.

"Die!"

When the power of the cooling rule bursts out in a person's body, the effect is absolutely terrifying. Although Helbo had long since lost his pain, he could naturally feel the blow of Makana piercing into his body.

Therefore, when he noticed that a cold aura suddenly emerged from his body, he immediately took the initiative to turn into a black flame and scattered.

Helbo knew that he could no longer leave the fragments of his soul exposed until the summoning ritual was complete.

As for the reasons for this, one is that the collector born in the ritual is interested in all "valuable souls", even if he is the presiding officer of the ceremony, after losing this body, he must be no exception.

Another reason is that Helbo doesn't want to delay any longer, after all, if he misses the most crucial moment of the ritual because he doesn't have time to find the right body, then the lot of preparation he has done over the past few days is equivalent to a wasted effort.

Soon, the black flames that had been transformed from Helbo's body crossed an arc in Kong Hong one after another, and condensed again in another place.

But no matter how fast he reacted, some of the black flames were still frozen by the extreme cold current released by Maca, leaving behind only a strange block of frozen flame after he left.

"Hermione ......"

After driving Helbo away, Maca didn't care about chasing, and hurriedly held Hermione's body, who was about to fall in the chaos just now.

She was affected by Helbo's soul rules, and she couldn't move at the moment. After reaching out and hugging her, Maca didn't have time to check on her, and immediately led her to the windbreaker's side as quickly as possible.

"How's Luna?"

When she said this, Maca's eyes were still on Helmo, who had retreated to the middle of the street, for fear that the endless old fellow would rush at him again.

However, the moment he realized that the trench-robed wizard had not answered his question in time, a sudden chill rose in his heart and made his scalp tingle.

"What the hell is going on?"

Maca didn't have the heart to keep an eye on Helmpo to maintain her guard, and quickly turned her head to look, only to see that the trench-robed wizard was silently holding Luna, as if her whole body was stiff.

"Lou—"

He saw that the girl who was half-squatting in his arms was covered with blood, dripping down her pale blonde hair, and it was already dripping all over the ground.

"Yes...... Hit your head? Hemostasis...... Yes, stop the bleeding immediately! ”

For a moment, Maca was a little panicked. He forced himself to calm down, put one hand around Hermione, and quickly took out the white fresh essence from his waist and poured it on Luna's head with the other.

With this type of bleeding, the wound should be right on the head......

The shocking red color mingled with Luna's supple blonde hair, which was unforgettable at first glance, and Maca's hands trembled a little as she poured the potion.

But at this moment, the familiar and tiresome magic wave suddenly approached this way, and Maca didn't even have to lift her head to know that Helbo was indeed here again.

"Get out of here!"

Suddenly, a rule rune that Helbo had already read a thousand times appeared in front of Maca. The translucent rune twisted and trembled in midair, exuding an oppressive and mysterious aura.

In the next second, a black soul flame suddenly swirled around the twisted rune.

“…… Arrogant. ”

Helbo stopped on the side of the street, frowning in disgust.

At this moment, he seemed to see the shadow of the Monument of Bewitchment in Maca's body, just as he had seen behind Salazar Slytherin.

But unlike Salazar, the "arrogance" that Maca evokes is distorted.

"Something is wrong...... Why? ”

Seeing a black flame emerge from the rune and swoop in front of him, Helbo also cast the Soul Rule to resist, but then he was puzzled.

Maca's "arrogance" is twisted because he doesn't fit into this branch of the soul rule in the first place. It stands to reason that the power he can exert in this way should not be completely right.

However, why is it still so powerful?

It wasn't that Helbo couldn't stop Maca's attack, he just felt deeply puzzled, because the strength of the soul rules that Maca had cast at the moment had exceeded his theoretical understanding.

But at this time, Maca obviously doesn't think so much.

In normal times, he might have been as surprised by his "transcendent performance" as Helmo, but now his mind is all on Luna, and he is not in the mood to think about these things at all.

Seeing that Helbo was still able to continue to resist his attacks, Maca gritted his teeth, and the confusion and worry in his heart caused him to accelerate the flow of magic almost unreservedly. Immediately, the runes floating in front of him became more and more distorted, and the black flames released from them became more and more condensed.

There is no doubt that Maca is problematic at the moment.

The abnormality that broke through the limit caused the pupils of his eyes to seem to be mixed with black flames, and I don't know if his eyes reflected the soul flame in front of him, or if there was indeed some mysterious change quietly happening in his body and even in his soul.

Maca's re-energizing finally made Helmo feel a little pressure. He thought about it, and felt that it might not do him any good if he went on like this, so he had the idea of retreating.

But before leaving, he still chuckled inexplicably, squinted in the direction of Maca and said:

"Hmph, I thought the times had really changed completely, but it still seems to have a lot of similarities with us! Well...... But seriously, these two little girls are really good, and it's no wonder you're so interested in them. ”

Before he could finish speaking, Helbo waved his hand vigorously, temporarily blocking out all the black flames released by Maca.

"Of course, you have to be careful! Because the more weaknesses a person has, the less he can accomplish great things......" he said, as if he remembered something funny, and sneered, "yes, just like Godric that year—the talent is amazing, but it's always stupid enough to make people laugh!" ”

With that, just before Maca's black flame stream was about to envelop him, his figure vanished in an instant.

On the other hand, Maca naturally didn't have time to pay attention to what he said, and after noticing Helpo's departure, he immediately withdrew his hand and looked down at Luna.

"How, does it work? Let me see ......"

Holderone was handed over to the trench-clad wizard first, and then Maca hurriedly picked up Luna from the other party's arms. But as soon as he started it, he felt that something was wrong, although the girl's body was still soft, but when she picked it up, she could easily feel another unnatural paralysis.

However, even though her heart was getting colder, Maca still took a deep breath and began to examine Luna carefully.

The moment Helbo swept her away earlier, he didn't use any complicated dark magic, just a pure slap that pulled the magic out of annoyance.

This purely physical injury may be fatal to Muggles, but it may not be impossible to save in the wizarding world.

So, even though his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, he still held on to a glimmer of hope to diagnose Luna's injuries.

"Rest assured...... You may hear you, Luna......" he whispered as he quickly examined his injuries and rummaged through potions, "You know, I've always been good at potions...... I'll cure you, rest assured......"

To be honest, he didn't even know what he was muttering, he just subconsciously muttered, trying not to think about anything else.

"yes, I think it's a broken bone here...... It's okay, broken bones can be easily repaired. Well, you still need to replenish blood, I have prepared a lot of blood-growing agents, open your mouth and drink it......"

Coldly, a cold hand suddenly reached out from the side and pressed on the back of Maka's blood-soaked hand.

McKellen ...... Mr. ......"

A pleasant voice sounded in Maca's ears, and in a trance, it seemed to be as ethereal and ethereal as Luna.

"Mr. McLean, that's enough...... That's enough, stop......"

"No, what's enough? I've got to give you blood, and I've to-"

"Smack!"

At that moment, Maca only felt a hot pain in her cheeks.

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