"……kill me."

On the third day Sarah was given life and saw the world with her own eyes, her maker Phillips gave her such an irresistible order.

Even though Sarah still didn't understand anything at the time, the alchemy pattern engraved deep in her soul drove her to stand up, grabbed the sharp knife on the table and cut Phillips' throat accurately.

...

Death is painful. Regardless of whether this death comes from my own will, the pain it gives will not be relieved in any way.

Therefore, the picture of Phillips with a hideous face covering his throat and blood gurgling from between his fingers has clearly remained in her memory from that day on.Even though everything in that scene has gradually faded with the passage of time, in the almost black-and-white photo frame, the dripping blood will only become more red.

"Phillips is paranoid. His heart has long been filled with alchemy and can't accommodate anything else." Sarah sitting on the floor with her knees lowered her head and whispered, "After my birth For three whole days, he was walking and thinking--he was thinking about what a soul is and how he should construct it with alchemy."

While she was talking, Sarah suddenly raised her head and glanced at Maca.

"On the third night, he suddenly thought of an idea in the hotel room, that is, he wants to experience the details of his soul firsthand."

"So, under his order, I killed him in the formation he painted..." she explained silently, "The separation of the soul was successful, but the formation formation failed to keep him. ."

At this point, Sarah dropped her head again, letting her hair cover her face—just like many years ago.

"He died in my hands, and he died in his own hands."

After listening to Sarah's recount, Maca couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

There is actually no essential difference between the study of alchemy and other magical studies. Some of the most profound things actually have various problems. Before those problems are solved, only by classifying them as "taboos" can we prevent some bad ones. things happen.

Just like the young girl in front of him, how should her existence be defined?A new life?Or something else?

"According to what you just said, you have no emotions? But I think you have had a lot..."

"After so many years, I just don’t want to learn. Many expressions and reactions from others will naturally be imprinted on my body." Sarah hugged her knees and said, "Now, like this--I think I I should be lonely now, and when I talk about these past events, I should also be sad... But what is it like to be alone and sad? I don't know at all."

"So, what you want me to help is related to this?" Maca nodded.

"Yes, in fact, I have always been looking for wizards who have studied soul magic, but there are too few people who study this knowledge..." Sarah said calmly, "I originally wanted to find you in the British magic world. The Voldemort’s, once heard that he was resurrected after death, and I think it should be related to some kind of soul magic."

When she said this, she paused for a while, and then continued: "But before I went to find him, he died again."

"Then, in fact, it didn't take long before you appeared... At first I didn't expect you to study the soul, but you appeared in front of me several times, making it hard for me not to pay attention to you."

"So, after hearing some of your deeds from Noah, I asked someone to find out about your situation. After testing you personally, I decided to enroll in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

Perhaps because tonight she planned to confess her relationship with Maca, she had a lot less expression when she spoke.But as she just said, some "emotional appearances" have been incorporated into her body, although it is as plain as clear water, but the occasional frowning eyebrows still seem to be trying to convey the trouble she should have at this moment. .

"My situation? What have you investigated?" Maybe after standing for a long time and a little tired, Maca simply sat on the floor and asked casually while considering whether to help this.

"For example, for a long time, your behavior has been a little strange." Sarah glanced at him again, "It seems to be from the second grade? Anyway... I feel like you have lost what you deserve. Emotions, I became indifferent to many things. I am afraid that no one will understand this feeling better than me, so I will soon have a look."

"The person you're looking for is careful enough to investigate?" Maca shook his head, but didn't deny it.

"No, at least compared to other information about you, these things are not difficult to know," Sarah calmly said. "You have too many secrets. The more I understand, the more I feel that I don't understand anything. There are even more questions. It’s just that other than that, I’m not too interested in your other things."

"Okay!" Maca spread his hands, "Thank God...There are so many people who are interested in me. It is a blessing for me to reduce one."

As far as he complained, Sarah was naturally not interested, so she didn't take it over.After a few more seconds of pause, she used two interrogative sentences to summarize the topic just mentioned.

"So, your emotions recovered later, right? How did you do it?"

Regarding Sarah’s question, Maca certainly has an answer, but his answer cannot solve any problem for Sarah.

"Unfortunately, there is one thing you made a mistake." Maca explained, "At that time, I did not lose my emotions. It was just blocked by some power. And the one who unlocked the unknown seal was A strong impact on emotions."

Luna used her body to block the sharp blade that should have fallen on Maca. It was this girl's behavior that made Maca feel a shock from the heart.

And when the emotional seal in the soul was torn apart by that violent impact, not only did he retrieve the emotions that had been lost for a long time, but he also gained the peculiar ability to sense magic with the soul.

It's a pity that although this has a lot to do with the soul and emotions, it is fundamentally different from Sarah's situation.

"In other words, you don't have any clues about the relationship between emotion and soul?"

Sarah pursed her mouth. Even if she didn't know what the so-called "disappointment" was, the expression on her face was involuntarily telling Maca that she should be lost at this moment.

But at this time, Maca shook his head again.

"Although your investigation made a mistake, which caused a decisive gap between your speculation and reality..." Maca hesitated slightly before continuing, "However, I have to say that you have good luck. Regarding emotions And emotions, I happen to be doing research in this area..."

His research is actually still in progress, and it is foreseeable that this research may continue for a long time.

"but--"

When Sarah heard that Maca was studying, she couldn't help but wanted to say something, but Maca suddenly reached out to stop her.

"I know what you want to say," he said. "Yes, since ancient times, many wizards have started to study emotions and emotions, because most magic is closely related to them. However, my research perspective is not the same as that of others. The same...If you are not in a hurry, you can wait at Hogwarts. I may give you a right direction to solve the problem."

"Can't you just say it now?" Sarah asked immediately.

But Maca just thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"There are too many terrible facts involved in this research, and now I can't just tell them," he said quite candidly this time. "However, since your needs do not conflict with my goals, I should help you. I'll still help... after all, I do owe you once too, don't I?"

As he said, he pointed to the bald old man beside him, indicating that he had already admitted the help Sarah had given him at the cost of breaking an arm.

Sarah opened her mouth lightly when she heard the words, but soon closed her chin again, and didn't get too entangled in this matter.After that, she slowly stood up from the floor, seemingly planning to leave first.

This time, Maca didn't leave her again, he still had other things to deal with!

But when Sarah walked to the door, as if she had remembered something, she turned around lightly.At this moment, her azure blue eyes looked in the direction of Maca again, as if there was something more in her eyes.

"Professor McLean, since you are willing to do me this favor, does that mean... you think I can be counted as your'friend'?"

Maca really didn't expect that she would have such a question, and couldn't help but froze for a while, but then smiled again.

"Who knows? I think you can think about this question yourself," he shrugged. "If you can find the answer on your own, maybe it will be of great help to you in finding emotions!"

In fact, how much help Sarah is because there is no conflict of interest with Maca, but more because it is good for Maca's ongoing important research.

As for the question of "Is it a friend?" It seems simple, but it is unexpectedly complicated. Maca may not be able to figure it out.

After Sarah left the door with doubts again, Maca threw away what he was thinking, and then moved his gaze to the old man on the ground.

"Let me take a look!" He muttered, "What is hidden in your head, so that you would come to Hogwarts in such a hurry to mess around..."

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