All day!

Maca accompanied Hermione and Luna, as well as Harry, Neville, and the others, who joined in later, for almost a whole day in and out of the castle!

Of course, Ron isn't in the mood for that kind today.

To be honest, it seems like a long time has passed since the last time Maca had fun with everyone. Ever since he became a professor at Hogwarts, he seems to have been on the go, spending less and less time with his friends.

Hermione felt that Maca today might be a discovery of conscience, or maybe she wanted to really relax.

Therefore, he would rather not even have a Christmas event in ancient magic literature, and make such a day to enjoy it as carefree as other people his age.

It's a pity that Hermione not only didn't guess right, but even wrong.

In the evening, Marca, who was watching the Christmas performance in the auditorium with everyone, suddenly left Hermione and the others silently while everyone was fascinated.

He didn't bother anyone, just exited the auditorium alone and came out into the snow.

The snow is still falling outside, but there are still a lot of people coming and going. From him, you can see that some people are heading towards Hagrid's hut, and some people are walking in the direction of the greenhouse...... Naturally, there are also people who come to the castle.

Maca paused for a moment outside the door of the auditorium, took a few glances at the huge campus vestibule, and quickly stepped into the misty world.

Not long after, he slowly paced to the school gate, and suddenly stopped.

"Are you leaving?"

It was Professor McGonagall, and for the past few days, she was the only one who knew that Maca would be leaving Hogwarts at this time.

When Maca heard this, she couldn't help but look back at the castle again. The clouds obscured the sunset, making everything look a little groggy and even more indistinguishable if a curtain of snow was added.

But even so, the familiar castle is still vivid in his memory.

"I'll be back sooner or later, but this time it's just a temporary departure." He stared at the castle covered by the snow, and after a while, he turned back and said, "...... Yes, it's the same as going to Durmstrang, isn't it? ”

McGonagall looked at his face, and suddenly, her slightly thin palm reached out and tapped Maca's arm twice.

"I won't say much else—be careful!"

Maca bowed slightly, smiled brightly at McGonagall, and walked out of the school's barricaded gate without hesitation.

And this time, he didn't look back.

A moment later, McGonagall, looking at Maca's back, saw the space twist for a moment, and suddenly the figure completely disappeared into the snow.

……

When Maca reappeared with momentary fluctuations, he was already in an alley on the streets of London. And waiting here are a few news mongers like Mondongues.

"Have you let the words out?"

"Of course, the entire European wizarding world, where it can be touched, has already been spread. Anyone who is interested in this rumor will not have to spend much effort to find out. ”

"Well, when you see the effect, let's settle the rest of the remuneration for everyone! Remember to remind them not to talk about this work - otherwise if it doesn't work out, they won't even know how to die......"

After learning that the disinformation had spread, Maca dispersed the sorcerers gathered here, and then went out into the street outside the alley as if nothing had happened.

The streets of London, bathed in the Christmas atmosphere, are particularly beautiful. Even though the heavy wind and snow have covered the entire street, the flickering lights still make the street beautifully dressed.

But on this crowded street, Maca is like a ghost that no one can see, even though she is in the bustling city, she still seems to be alone.

"No way, after all...... This is one of the most efficient options. ”

He walked slowly with the flow of people, a little aimless, because he was thinking.

"When I first heard about Eun Sr.'s plan, I thought it was pure nonsense, but now it has come to this point step by step...... Let's hope it goes well! ”

"If it works, maybe I'll be able to go back to Hogwarts next year, and it doesn't seem bad to be a professor for another two years, right?"

"Well, speaking of which, people still love this Christmas event...... Hopefully they will enjoy the last day. ”

Then, when Luna graduates, she quit...... Speaking of which, it's time to have a proper home......"

Maka's mind became a little jumpy, which showed that his heart was really touched. It's just that in any case, his plan has been laid out in front of him, and even most of it has been implemented, and there will not be much room for change in what to do next.

So even if he regrets it, he can only follow this path until the success or failure of the result gradually comes.

Seriously, don't look at him several times in a row, and even left the body that the other party forcibly snatched twice. But if you really talk about the actual damage, in fact, it didn't hurt even a single hair of Helbo.

And this is where the power of Horcruxes lies. As far as Helmault, the creator of the Horcrux-making method, her side effects that did not affect her sanity in the slightest were avoided, and Voldemort, who was also based on Horcruxes, was incomparable.

Suddenly, Maca, who was walking in the crowd, was stunned.

“…… Is the time almost up? ”

A thought flickered through his mind, and there was a sudden loss of people in the crowd, but even the Muggles walking behind him didn't notice it in the slightest.

By the time he had transferred it through the portkey again, the sight that had reappeared was desolate. Looking into the distance, the towering black fortress reveals its name.

It's the "Azkaban Wizard's Prison" - at least until Maca and Eun Sr.'s plan is completed, it's still the largest wizarding prison in all of Europe.

In the next second, Maca, who had just appeared on the island, was already flying high with a magic book on her feet, and soon swept to the very top of the fortress. Immediately after, a large rune array made of a large number of curved stone slabs quickly came into his eyes.

And, of course, he saw Ewen Ravenclaw, who had already arrived here first.

"Coming?"

Old Eun was still in his wheelchair, but his henchman, He-Man, hadn't come with him as usual.

"The news has gotten out, right?"

The old man still spoke with such an angry breath that it made people feel as if he was going to die at any moment—if he was really going to be in this state, no one would understand how he came to be alone.

"Well, it's out......"

When Maca came, she patronized to make a final inspection of the formation, and answered somewhat absent-mindedly. He hadn't even landed, and was still floating in the air with his magic book on his feet, as it made it easier for him to scrutinize every corner of the array.

After a few seconds, he added:

"Where's your side?"

Most of the information points that Maca can reach at the moment are concentrated in the European magical world, and there are relatively few places where he can actually reach for it.

Therefore, rumors such as North Africa, West Asia, and even the entire American magical world were carried out by the forces that Old Eun had created over the years.

Seeing Maca ask, the old man quickly responded:

"No problem...... Wherever he is, as long as he's investigating where I am, he'll be sure to get information on the location of my Greek branch. Anyway, he's definitely not going to bother us......"

After Old Ewen finished speaking, the two fell silent again. Maca hurried to confirm the integrity and accuracy of the formation, while Old Eun cast his gaze far into the air.

Even if the sky was full of thick clouds today, it did not prevent him from tilting his head weakly to look up at the sky. His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the clouds and reach the stars in the sky.

More than ten minutes passed, and Maca finally fell from the sky and stood on the edge of this huge array.

“…… With that in mind, get ready to go! ”

As he spoke, he took out his staff, and the expression on his face became serious.

This formation mainly makes use of the resonance characteristics of magic in some extreme situations.

Just as Harry and Voldemort's wand cores are the same phoenix's tail feathers, the almost identical nature of their magic will naturally resonate when they use their wands to duel.

The same thing.

Since all stars are magical, when Maca creates a magic blob that matches the comet's magic through this formation, it can affect it regardless of distance.

Speaking of which, one of the applications of ancient astronomy is actually to use the magic of the stars to resonate with the wizards' star arrays, and then achieve the results that the wizards want.

Therefore, the method that Maca has worked hard to think about is actually a reverse application of ancient astronomy.

Not long after, when Maca accurately pinched the time and landed his staff on a stone tablet at the edge of the formation, his magic power suddenly snaked along the lines on the stone tablet towards the center of the formation.

In the blink of an eye, the dark blue streamer swam to the center of the formation, and then step by step, starting from the center point, the formation map was lit up one by one.

At the same time, the four eyes of Maca and Old Eun were all tightly fixed on the position where the brilliance was circulating, silently watching the runes being activated one by one.

But it was also at this time that Hermione, who was far away at Hogwarts, finally discovered that Maca had disappeared. When she immediately thought of the company of Maca today, she realized how far away her previous conjecture might be from the truth.

“…… No, it won't," Hermione asked eagerly, grabbing Harry's clothes beside her, "Did you see Maca?" Where did he go? ”

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