"Ahem...... Loud voice! ”

At the very front of the slightly semicircular room, Arkinbad cleared his throat and pointed his wand at his throat and cast a sound-amplifying spell.

Suddenly, under the effect of the spell, his words instantly spread to all corners of the entire slightly old, but still magnificent venue.

The meeting began.

"As you may have noticed, today's 'emergency meeting' was indeed very 'urgent', so anxious that I came up without even preparing a speech."

And ...... Since I have issued an international support announcement beforehand, I believe everyone knows one thing! Prior to this meeting, I had come straight from the British wizarding community. ”

As for the reasons for convening this emergency meeting, the delegates of various countries were more or less in their minds. After all, there is such a big thing going on in the British wizarding world, and even the Muggle world is rumored to be there, and this meeting is ...... It's going to happen sooner or later.

What's more, before the fog disaster finally set off in London, England, Helbo also caused a lot of commotion in the Vagado School of Magic and Wizardry in Africa, Italy, France and other places, and the international attention has almost increased to the highest recently.

"Here, I have to say that the revival of the ancient dark wizards that is taking place in England today is a big event, a big event that everyone must be looking at! Our daily lives are being disrupted by that Helbo; Our hopeful future may be destroyed by that Helpo"

"Ladies and gentlemen! This is not that I am alarmist, but I have seen it with my own eyes with the only remaining eye! ”

Akinbad pointed to his uninjured eye, and conveyed his truest feelings to the ears of the official councillors sitting in various places in the hall.

"I think the most important thing you want to know now is the real situation in London, England."

However, my words alone will inevitably lack a lot of reality. So I borrowed one of his gizmos from Mr. MaccaMcLean...... I hope you can feel the horrors of wizards and Muggles in London in an immersive state."

Before he could finish speaking, Akinbad waved his wand and took aside the red cloth that had been laid out in the open space in front of the podium.

Suddenly, a demonic diagram array centered on the meditation basin was revealed from below.

In the venue, many members of the federation from all over the world sat in the curved long table, looking at the soft silver light rippling in front of the table, and unconsciously felt a little trance.

Among the many wizards present, there are still many people who know this magic tool, after all, this treasure of Hogwarts is also one of the few magic items in the world that is related to thinking, memory, and will, and has been included in the catalog of magic treasures hundreds of years ago.

Of course, since its practicality is not really high, it is also relatively backward in the ranking, at least it is certainly far from being comparable to a peerless weapon like the Gryffindor Sword.

Although, in the eyes of a truly powerful wizard, the value of the meditation basin is not low at all.

"Everyone!"

After lifting the red cloth, Akinbad only paused for a moment and then immediately said:

"I, Babajid Akinbad, swear that the memories I am going to show you will be completely realistic, without the slightest embellishment."

With that, he raised the wand in his hand and pressed it against his temple, pulled out a white spider-like flocculent memory bundle from his head on the spot, and then gently threw it into the meditation basin in front of him.

The next moment, when several wizards of the French Ministry of Magic who were waiting on the side stepped into the designated Mowen array node, several faint blue magical rays immediately spread from under their feet until the entire array was filled.

At that moment, before the councilors in the hall could sigh at the intricate and mysterious stone slab array, a majestic and vast silver ripple surged out from the meditation basin, flooding the entire venue like a huge wave.

……

"Oh, is this the beginning?"

Spiral Town, New St. Mungo's underground observation chamber.

Maka, who was sitting on the chair next to the hospital bed with her legs crossed and her arms crossed, her eyes slightly closed and resting, suddenly opened her eyes and muttered something secretly.

In order to grasp the timing, he left some hands and feet in the slate formation diagram for Akinbad. As long as it is barely within the range that can be transmitted, he can more or less perceive the signal of the movement of the array.

And it is clear that the distance between France and Britain is not that far.

"Whew"

With a slight exhale, Maca finally lowered her upturned legs and sat up slightly straight.

To be honest, he didn't really want the situation at the venue to develop to the point where he had to make a move, and it would have been great if Akinbad's speech and the meditation basin's disaster demonstration had been able to get the bill passed.

It's a pity that he also understands that it is indeed difficult for most of the representatives of parliamentarians around the world to agree with that incident.

Of course, it is not only the situation at the emergency joint meeting venue that worries Maca at the moment. Because after all, these things were caused by that guy Helbo.

Not long ago, the report that the army of living corpses had shown their faces in the southeastern suburbs of London was also one of the major issues currently troubling Maca.

Even Trelawney's prophecy seemed less important than that, and she didn't need to say that Maca knew that if Helbo was allowed to continue to wreak havoc, things would become even more out of control.

At this moment, Maca, who was sitting in a chair with a slight distraction, suddenly turned her head and said casually to the survivor witch who was still asleep:

"Ma'am...... In order for this disaster to end, please at least give some clues and hints! Good no good? ”

When suppressing the power in the souls of the two survivors, Maca vaguely sensed the kind of soul rules contained in it.

That was the most special type of soul rule that Maca had come into contact with so far.

It is complex, obscure, and full of chaotic negative will, but through a slight aftertaste, you will feel the purity in it abnormally.

And since that kind of soul rule is not the branch that belongs to Helbo and originates from the Devouring Mirror, it is naturally from the demon.

In retrospect, it seems that among the sins that he has not yet come into contact with, there are only two branches left: "laziness" and "greed......

"In that purity...... Could it be 'greed'? ”

After all, Maca is far from truly understanding the nature of the Soul Rules, and it is obviously impossible to figure out the reason for it based on such imagination alone.

"Yes, there's something missing."