"No!"

When Barbré saw his companion being slammed against the wall by the hurricane, he seemed to finally understand that he had caused the scene.

"Sir...... Her Majesty the Queen...... How do I get the wind to stop? ”

In the midst of the wind he had induced, Barbray's bloodshot eyes looked quite terrifying.

After he asked aloud, he subconsciously waved his hand according to his thoughts, trying to at least change the wind to blow in other directions.

But who knew that with this wave of his arm, a stream of air was like an invisible long whip, and it suddenly slammed on the ground not far away. The next moment, he was startled by the mark he had made.

If he had gone any further, he would have drawn it to his companion who had fallen at the base of the wall—if that were the case, with the force of the blow just now, his two companions would have to lose half their lives, if not dead!

"Oh! Damn it—"

Barbray was anxious and angry, after all, the relationship between several of their companions was very good, and he would definitely feel guilty for hurting anyone.

However, compared to Barbray, who was annoyed in their hearts, the Muggle queen and prince who saw this scene were immediately excited.

"Mr. McLean, this ...... It's ......"

"It was an accident."

While the queen and the prince were both excited, Maca only used one sentence to give the scene that was happening in front of her.

When the queen heard this, she couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"What?"

"Your Majesty, you heard it right—it was just an accident!" Marca didn't look at the other party, but kept staring at Barbray at the center of the storm, frowning slightly, "Obviously...... The will of Muggles is also not to be underestimated, and I think I need to make 'individual differences' a higher priority. ”

"What do you mean?"

The prince was a little confused and asked coldly, but neither Maca nor the queen paid any attention to him.

Soon, Maca heard the queen say:

"You're saying – is it more of a personal factor for him to succeed? So his success can't be seen as the success of this magic drug? ”

The Muggle queen was undoubtedly a smart man, and Maca nodded when she heard her say that.

"Yes," he said after affirming the Queen's statement, "of course, this guard still needs further adjustment and practice, but ...... Success is success, even if it's just an example of serendipity. ”

Speaking of which, Maca probably saw that there were no other changes in the situation of the guard Barbray, and the power of the hurricane was also decreasing with the continuous consumption of his mental power. Only then did he get up from the couch and walked straight against the wind, which was still extremely amazing in the eyes of the Queen and the Prince.

"Calm down, don't panic, and let your mind go...... Naturally, the wind will stop. ”

As Maca said this, she had already used some of the power of soul magic, causing his words to resound in Barbré's heart.

And Barbray, who was guided by Maca's reminder, finally understood what he should do, and immediately closed his eyes and forced himself to stop thinking about those messy things.

As the anger in his heart died down and his spirit slowly stabilized, the fierce wind quickly weakened until it disappeared without a trace.

A moment later, Barbré reopened his eyes and looked at Maca, who was standing not far in front of him, in a somewhat stunned manner.

"Mr. ......"

Just opened his mouth to ask Maca something, but Barbray, who had finally come back to his senses, suddenly thought of his companion who had been thrown against the wall by himself just now, and quickly turned his head to look over.

"Don't worry, they're just fainting a little, and they're not badly hurt." Maca could see at a glance what he was thinking, and then said, "And I think...... Instead of worrying about your colleagues, you should worry about your own situation first. ”

With that, Maca reached out and patted Barbray's thick and sturdy arm, and said calmly:

"You've already experienced the power of magic, and as you can see, you'll need to put a lot more effort into controlling it—or it will hurt not only yourself, but also those around you."

Barbury was listening to this, but suddenly, Maca's next sentence rang out directly from his heart, just like before:

"Maybe you'll hate me because I'm doing this kind of painful experiment with you and your colleagues. But until then, I'm sure you've seen what this country, the world, is going through...... I don't need you to obey the royal family and the queen's orders completely, as long as you can master this power, you have the right to think for yourself-"

At this moment, Barbray clearly saw that Maca's mouth did not even move when she said this. And when Demaka had finished saying these words, he finally added:

"Think about it!"

Before the words fell, Maca didn't wait for Barbray to say anything, but turned around and sat down on the sofa.

"Your Majesty, the experiment can continue—let the two guards be carried to rest, and then two more people will come in!"

This Barbray was just an accident, there were still two tubes of reagents left on the table, and Maca had no reason to stop testing. It wasn't long before tonight's experiment, which had been slightly interrupted, resumed.

……

Because each experiment took a lot longer, and outside of today's one, it was already late at night when Maca returned to Fort Blois from the test.

But after Maca had asked Kingsley and Delphi to go back to their rooms to sleep, he walked gently through the corridor by the atrium when he suddenly sensed a familiar source of magic in the moonlit garden.

"Luna?"

Maca walked around a distance until she found an angle from which she could see the figure, and then she spoke softly.

On the other side, Luna, who heard Maca's voice, immediately looked back and blinked at Maca in the hallway.

"Good evening, Maca!"

"What, I've slept too long in the past two days, have you slept enough?"

Maca said jokingly, but unexpectedly, Luna nodded her head seriously when she heard this.

"I'm not sleepy at all, I think it's too much time to lie in bed, so I came down for a walk and looked at the moon like I used to do at home."

With that, she looked up again into the air, and the hazy moonlight seemed to make her feel very comfortable.

It was at this moment that Maca naturally remembered the first night she had spent at Lovegood's house. After dinner that day, he seemed to be the same, enjoying the starry sky and the cold moonlight with Luna.

After a moment, Maca shook her head, and with a wave of her hand, she conjured a robe and floated leisurely towards Luna, who was standing alone in the garden.

"Anyway, I should put on an extra coat! Don't catch a cold. He said casually.