When Hermione faced the cruel and vicious Voldemort, there was an excited smile on Maca's face.

"Ha! Finally-finally done!"

He was sitting in the responsive room with a piece of parchment on the table in front of him, and a character on it was shining with a wonderful icy blue light.What's more surprising is that the whole piece of parchment exudes a faint chill, and even ice debris continues to spread and condense on the surface.

"Sure enough," Maca exclaimed, "It's amazing! This is the rule, it represents the cooling rule of matter! This is the connection between the spirit and the matter!"

He carefully took the scroll of truth out of his arms-it was placed in a cylinder by Maca, and as he slowly unfolded, each symbol was conveying various messages to him.

"These-each one, do they represent a rule?" Maca moved his gaze slowly, looking at the magical symbols, and exclaiming, "It is really unimaginable, who discovered them one by one. , And recorded it on this scroll... This is indeed the'Scroll of Truth', and the truth recorded on it is the unchanging truth!"

Although he hasn't been able to parse all the above rule runes, as long as he has a good beginning, I believe that the difficulty will be much lower in the following.

"Well, it's late today, go to bed first!" He said casually, reinstalling the scroll of truth, and then carefully put it back in his arms.

Maca scribbled a stroke on the rune representing cooling. The rune immediately lost its effectiveness, and the ice crystals no longer increased.But at this moment, half of the entire table was eroded by the cold, and the edges were covered with ice.

It can be seen that the speed of the rune is average, but as long as it is not destroyed, it will continue to proceed, and its power is evident.

He packed everything up, then took out the Immortal Yin Potion and took a sip, and then left the responsive room.

Hogwarts at night is as dark as ever, but Maca has long been used to it.He went downstairs lightly, driving fast between familiar roads, without making a sound.

Suddenly, he stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, as if he had seen some incredible sight.

"Keiro!" Maca stared at the figure who ran out of the corridor on the fourth floor and quickly went downstairs, with a look of disbelief, "What is in his hand? The Philosopher's Stone? Could it be—"

Maca knew what she had missed, and the Philosopher's Stone was exposed when Quirrell's sleeves floated up, faintly shining with a hint of golden light, especially in the dark.

"How is it possible!" Maca quickly followed. He was in a state of invisibility at the moment and was not afraid to be discovered by Quirrell.

Quill fast, Maca is faster.The dark time in Torpoint was not in vain, his speed was extremely fast, and he steadily followed Quirrell, but the other party did not find him at all.

When the two turned a corner, Maca was surprised again.

"Hermione?"

Maybe it was because he was too concerned about the golden light of the Sorcerer's Stone, or because the angle was wrong, until now, he discovered Hermione who was held by Quiloty.

She seemed to be enchanted, and was dragged by Quillo motionlessly, but as light as air.

"What to do?" Maca hesitated, he couldn't do it easily, and the other party held hostages.

This happened again, although Maca had already prepared the means to deal with it because of Luna's lesson last time.But at this critical moment, he hesitated again in his heart.

No matter how effective the method is, he is always afraid that in case he decides to wait.

Although I don't know why Dumbledore hasn't appeared yet, Maca believes that the unfathomable great white wizard must have all this in his hands.

Follow all the way, both sides are quite fast,

Quirrell's purpose is to leave Hogwarts, but he can't Apparate within the range of the castle, so he must escape this range, and there is a chance!

But until he passed Hagrid's cabin, he still didn't see Dumbledore appearing—he couldn't wait.

Maca stretched his hand to the inside of the robe, then slammed it, throwing a pink bottle straight towards Quirrell.Pointing at his magic wand, the bottle suddenly shattered, and a pink mist enveloped Quirrell.

"The flames are raging!" With a flick of the Maca magic wand, it precisely controlled the flame to form a flame circle on the ground, encircling Quirrell and the pink mist in the center.

"Hold your breath!" A deep voice sounded, but then another sentence came, "Fool! I need to spend extra effort to do it myself."

That is Voldemort!

As he spoke, he controlled Quillo to step across the circle of fire, not even a piece of clothing was burning, it should be the effect of Frozen Curse.

Qi Luo who walked out of the flames, his eyes were shining with scarlet light, looking a little scary.

"Sure enough, the atomization effect of sleeping pills is still too low," Maca stared at him calmly, but didn't stop.

"Armor body protection." "Bone to pieces!"

The two spells were completed almost at the same time, but Maca seemed a little earlier, and Voldemort's spell was blocked.Not only that, Voldemort's curse was even bounced back by the magic shield that appeared in front of Maca.Voldemort hurriedly flashed, the light of the Smashing Curse glided by his side, and the cuffs became tattered.

"It seems to be really weak," Maca carefully judged Voldemort's state, and waved his wand again-he wanted to suppress Voldemort and prevent him from threatening him with Hermione.

"Except for your weapons!" "Armor bodyguard!"

It was another incantation that was shouted almost at the same time.On the surface, it seems that there is little difference between the two in actual combat applications, but Maca knew that Voldemort's physical strength was a big problem.He was crouching at the moment, and it was obvious that he felt a little overwhelmed and weak.

"In addition to your weapon" is just a very low-difficulty spell, but the power of the spell is constantly changing with the strength of the user.A slender beam of crimson magic light from the tip of Maca's rod directly broke the magic shield in front of Voldemort, and Quirrell's wand was spinning in the air, and it had already left the opponent's palm.

"Faint!"

At the same time that another spell was released, Maca strode like flying, bursting out at his fastest speed.He wanted to take Hermione back as soon as possible, so that he could better hold the advantage he had won.

"Three steps... two steps... it's almost... enough!" Marca secretly counted the distance in her heart, and after grabbing Hermione, she swung back with all her strength.

Just as Maca felt relieved, he caught a glimpse of Hermione's horrified eyes.

The next moment, a big hand stretched out from behind Maca, and severely choked his neck.The force was so strong that even his nails were embedded in his skin.

The other hand grabbed Maca's wand and snatched it away.

"Okay, very good! This is very good!" Voldemort's voice came from behind Maca, full of anger, "I haven't seen such a talented little wizard in a long time."

"You should be Maca McLean? Quirrell and I mentioned you..." he said grimly. "It's incredible that you can do this in first grade. "

"Haha." Maca smiled dryly, "How can you compare to you! I think your power is supreme, the great Dark Lord!"

"Humph," Voldemort sneered, "I rarely hear such hypocritical words."

"No, I'm telling the truth!" Maca's neck was pinched, which made him a little breathless. He squeezed out the next sentence with difficulty, "I just want to save my friend, but I am You are not hostile, it is true! I swear to Merlin!"

"Well, if you are my hostage and obediently obedient, then--" Voldemort's contemptuous words weren't finished before he noticed something unusual, which made him stop what he wanted to say.

"Dumbledore." Voldemort frowned and stared at a spot not far away, where a figure appeared.

"It seems that I arrived a bit late." Dumbledore also stared at him intently, his eyes flashing with regret or guilt.

Maca looked at Dumbledore's figure, knowing that he wanted to be surprised, and then cast a phantom spell on herself.Unexpectedly, it was still a step late, and he was controlled by Voldemort first.

What a bad luck!

Maca thought secretly, but spoke again: "Dumbledore, I have taken refuge in the Dark Lord! Did you know? I don't need your help. The great Dark Lord is right! Black magic is everyone. The ultimate magic that a wizard should pursue, you, a stubborn old man with a lot of beard, won't understand!"

While changing Farr to hold Voldemort, Maca secretly winked at Dumbledore and motioned to him to take Hermione away as soon as possible.

Dumbledore frowned and watched Maca silently, as if he was really stimulated by Maca's words.

"Hmph," Voldemort sneered, "It seems that you really think so-I can understand, I have experienced it at your age. Especially you are equally smart and have a strong magic Deep desire..."

"In your spell, I can feel the destructive power that I long for the ultimate. Okay, if you can help me leave, I will give you a seat as a Death Eater."

As a child, there are always various disadvantages and advantages.How to apply them flexibly and turn the disadvantages into benefits depends on the individual's ability, such as contempt.Voldemort at the moment is still as arrogant as ever, which prevents him from seeing the truth of things like Dumbledore.

Maca just slandered Dumbledore, and this made Voldemort feel good about him.Although it is not yet known whether this favor is true or not, it can be regarded as temporary security.

He cooperated with Voldemort to leave far away, but Dumbled moved his feet more, but stayed in place.Behind Dumbledore, Hermione, who was lying on the ground, stared hard at Maca as she drifted away. Her eyes didn't blink, her vision blurred with tears.