"Go find the professors!" "Who did it?!" Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The empty corridors of the castle were silent, except for the rhythmic sound of a wall clock in the depths of the room. One student waved his wand at the painting on the wall and shouted, "What did you see?

"I didn't see anything. The lady in the mural is pale and covers her cheeks with white gloves: "We didn't hear a sound either, we don't know who did it." ”

"Lie!" said Aster, a cake maker who waved his wand and fired flames at the mural. With the sound of an explosion, the mural of the noble lady was blown to pieces, and the noble lady hurriedly fled to other paintings to hide. He pointed his glowing wand at the other murals, all of whom struggled to dodge. "Tell me what you saw?!"

"Shut your mouth, you're bothering me to lift the curse!" Zhao Mai crouched down and levitated his hand, the light of the Natural Force emanating from his palm, enveloping the petrified cursed Lady Albela. Disarm her petrification and restore her flesh and blood - Zhao Mai gave orders to the Force of Nature, but his magical abilities couldn't do anything like that.

The only thing that can be done is to give life to Ms. Albela. Petrification is not the same as death, but it is a dangerous state that borders on death. It was clear that Ms. Ellebella had been petrified on the stairs and had tumbled all the way down. If it weren't for the blanket on the steps, if it weren't for the fact that her arms were folded in front of her chest and her body was in a round state, she would have broken by this time. Shattering in a petrified state is equivalent to death, and due to the lack of usable flesh and blood bodies, Zhao Mai can't even reincarnate or resurrect her.

The natural force causes the cracks to stop appearing and heal gradually. By the time the first professor arrived, the statue was already intact. "Oh my God, send it to the infirmary, prepare a dismantling potion!" Professor Erica of the Divination Class trembled all over, as if she was having a seizure, but it was actually a "whim" and entered a state of divination. She rolled her eyes and danced with her hands, "Disaster! Darkness comes from the Forbidden Forest and covers the castle. Death, destruction and endless torment, oh, sad world!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she fell headlong to the ground, and she didn't know what to do. The students lifted the two of them up and ran all the way to the infirmary, just in time to meet Professor Dumbledore who had arrived in a hurry.

"You are doing a good job, and you must keep Albela-san's body intact. He glanced at the crowd, and his eyes caught a glimpse of the fresco, which had been destroyed by the flames. He didn't say anything, but extinguished the fire with a wave of his wand, and then floated the two unconscious patients up. "I'll take them to the infirmary, now you all go back to your rooms, don't run around the castle!"

"Will she be okay?" someone asked with concern.

"Rest assured, it will be fine, it just takes some time. Dumbledore nodded to the crowd, his eyes and tone of voice calming them down. "Now, for everyone's safety, can you please go back to your room?"

The tutors looked at each other and felt helpless, so they began to walk back. Tolkien followed Zhao Mai, and the two walked up the stairs together, while Zhao Mai kept his head down and looked for something on the ground.

When he arrived at Tolkien's floor, Zhao Mai grabbed his friend who was about to say goodbye, pointed to the ground and said, "Look, here are the traces of the first impact." ”

"What?" Tolkien crouched down in the direction of Zhao Mai's finger, his eyes wide open. There is a small area on the carpet of the steps that presents a neat indentation. The area was about the size of a thumb, and a fragment of crumbs about the size of a cookie scrap could be found through the gap in the hair.

"The statue can only roll down from the top, so the place where Ellebella was attacked will be up in this area, and not too far, about the distance of her height. Zhao walked up three more steps, and then stood still: "This is about this place." ”

Tolkien looked around, and Zhao Mai was standing on the spiral staircase leading to the top floor. Going up the stairs, Tolkien suddenly understood what Zhao Mai meant: "It's only your room going up from here, and Lady Ellebella is just going down, so she ran into the attacker head-on?

"Yes. Zhao Mai said: "Maybe there are still you, but you have to see if there are any traces of invasion in your room first." ”

Tolkien furrowed his eyebrows, turned his head and walked towards his room. Zhao Mai grabbed him, "Be careful, don't be so impulsive." Let me take a look first. ”

He snapped his fingers, and the reserve of grain ran down with a snort, followed by the heavy footsteps of Addo. "Ado, you stay on it first, your footprints will destroy the scene. Little flower, go and see inside Tolkien's house!"

"Little Flower?" Tolkien blinked, "Is Little Flower another name for Duo Gian?"

"No, Flora is a dryad, like a ghost, she can be invisible to you. Zhao Mai explained a few words, and saw Xiaohua's red hair and long black skirt flash past his eyes, and enter Tolkien's room through the door.

She spun around twice inside before piercing through behind the door, revealing herself for Tolkien to see. "There aren't any creatures in there, I can confirm that. But by the way, your door is unlocked. ”

"What a pretty, lovely little girl!" exclaimed Tolkien. Xiaohua covered her face and smiled, then transformed her energy state and disappeared from Tolkien's sight, allowing only Zhao Mai to see her, and said in a voice that only Zhao Mai could hear: "His door lock has been opened by magic. ”

The goal was Tolkien. may have found that he was not in the room, improvised or had a plan, and the attacker pointed the finger at Zhao Mai. Thinking of the "accidents" encountered by the tutors in the recent period, Zhao Mai believes that this behavior has a clear goal, and it will definitely not stop because of this time.

Now that the spell of the attack has increased its power, it is time to use "Petrify All". What's next, is it ready to start using black magic?

If it was a face-to-face battle, Zhao Mai was not afraid of any wizard. As long as the other party still needs to chant spells and wave his wand to make movements, then his spell casting speed is limited by his physical fitness, and Zhao Mai, who is comprehensive in all aspects, is obviously stronger. Now I am worried that the other party will sneak attack, and attack in corners and directions that are difficult to detect.

"From now on, start to be vigilant according to the standards of battle!" Zhao Mai said to his companion, "Dogian, you go and protect Tolkien, take care of the direction behind him, and don't let him be attacked by anyone." You're allowed to use firearms, understand?"

The maid nodded expressionlessly, and dragged out a large box from under Zhao Mai's bed, which contained weapons that Zhao Mai had purchased in Normandy from the newly arrived American soldiers - soldiers from other countries did not sell them at all - including M1903 with bayonets and M1897 shotguns with short barrels. He really wanted to buy a submachine gun, but at this time the submachine gun was not yet popular, so he bought a German-made Mauser C96 with a burst function.

The neural auxiliary network was originally designed for the modern battlefield, and Dogian only needs to shoot according to the prompts of the battlefield system. She has good hands, no mood swings, and is blessed with unique conditions when it comes to using firearms.

"Ado, your task is to keep an eye on the room in my absence and avoid traps. Ah Liang, let's find this attacker with Xiaohua. Zhao Mai clenched his fists: "Let's avoid the situation from deteriorating further!" (To be continued.) )