Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"The activation of material elements... To a certain extent, it can actually be classified into the research category of'giving life to the dead'. At this point, it is understandable that the old African witch is doing it. Thing."

While the players were concentrating on advancing the game, Maca sat on the sidelines and couldn't help but start thinking.

He really can't say that he understands alchemy, but after doing a lot of in-depth exploration in other fields of magic knowledge, there will always be something similar.

Therefore, at first he hadn't understood the various combinations of materials in the cauldron, but he inadvertently remembered a special magic that was somewhat similar to the old witch's steps.

In fact, it is still a very dangerous dark magic. If it succeeds, it can create a powerful physical body.

Maca vaguely remembered that there were two distinct parts of that kind of magic.

The first part is the category of potions, requiring the user to collect "blood relatives", "servant meat", "enemy blood", and a lot of auxiliary preparation materials; and the second part is spells Steps, while placing the materials in the cauldron one by one, read the incantations exactly, and finally the caster jumped into the cauldron by himself to complete the soul transfer.

If he hadn't been involved in Voldemort's incident suddenly and drew the hatred gorgeously, perhaps Voldemort would have returned with this dark magic?

But now, Maca can feel that the old witch of the African delegation seems to be using a similar method.

"Fortunately, the materials she used are only high-level materials in general, and did not use materials that have better results, but obviously violate international laws."

Obviously, the magic wave induced by Maca from the old witch's cauldron caught his attention precisely because there was a specious black magic smell exuding there.

"If you say so—"

Since the old witch was basically reluctantly not to be a violation, looking at it from another angle, it also shows that the other party actually does not want to cause trouble in this competition.Therefore, Maca quickly moved his eyes to the front of the tuxedo wizard.

Previously, he had sensed some sense of disharmony near the two people at the same time.He already understood the situation of the old African witch now, so he would naturally look at the specific situation on the other side.

At this moment, the handsome tuxedo wizard is still the same as at the beginning, lying on the stone slab without hurriedly depicting his alchemy pattern.As for the player with the least sense of change, he is indeed the number one among the twelve finalists.

"I haven't even finished drawing the alchemy pattern, so what was the moment just now..."

The distance from Maca to the alchemy table of the players in the arena is not far, so he can clearly sense the magic fluctuations near the opponent.And no matter what magic discipline it is, it is inseparable from various forms of magic power. Even if it is alchemy, he can detect something from the fluctuations of magic power.

Of course, if we can analyze it correctly, we have to say something else.

"Oh, here again!" Just as Maca focused and waited for a while, the feeling he had briefly captured before flashed slightly from the neighborhood again, "That strange sense of dynamism-- Although I don't know what it is, it should be something completely different from the old witch..."

Although it's hard to describe, if you want to make a comparison, it may be the feelings of "light and darkness", "positive and negative", "pain and joy".

But there is no doubt that what those two are doing is definitely more exciting than other players.Because Maca has indeed sensed something...that can be connected with "life" in it.

"Whether it is the taboo black magic or the ordinary spell that everyone can't live without, there is essentially no difference between superior and inferior...?"

After experiencing the alchemy of the two sides in detail, Maca couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

"But anyway, the old witch of the African delegation is afraid that she will lose some of the'emotional points' of the judges and the audience," he said thoughtfully, "Well, there is also the one from the Egyptian delegation. The same goes for the players."

Even almost the world’s magical world knows that many wizards in the Egyptian magical world like to play with coffins and corpses. But watching the coffin board jump and jump while watching the coffin board, it is always inevitable to feel uncomfortable.

But in general, for this final, Maca thinks it is still worth seeing.Every change in the field makes the audience curious. Although this is not as exciting as Quidditch, it also has a different kind of excitement.

The inexplicable restlessness at the beginning of today's game is now slowly fading, and Maca is also ready to appreciate the next change in the game.

The sun is already approaching above everyone's heads, and the house elves who run errands to deliver lunch and drinks to the audience are gradually getting busy.

At this moment, Maca suddenly turned his head and looked at the aisle behind the VIP seat.

"Professor McLean—"

It was not long after he turned his head that a familiar figure immediately walked out of the aisle and walked straight towards him.

"Alexander?" As soon as Maca saw him, he quickly called out his name, "What's the matter? Are you looking for me?"

"Uh, yes..." Alexander hurriedly said, "Ensi...he is really missing? Professor, do you know where he is?"

"It sounds like you have a good relationship with him?" Maca looked at him and said, "However, if you really care about him, I think it would be better for you to ask Professor McGonagall. From my side-you also see When it's there, I won't be able to leave for a while."

"Oh, OK--"

Hearing Maca's answer, Alexander was obviously disappointed.

"Actually, I've already been to Professor McGonagall, but I still think that if you were to know Ens' current situation..."

"Sorry," Maca couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pressed Alexander's shoulder. "From your words, I can hear how much you care about Ens Tavon-rest assured, after the game is over , I will also help find someone as soon as possible."

In fact, Maca didn't care much about who the winner of the event was, but after the championship was decided, the old butler Edward would appear on the stage with Mrs. Maxim, and timely publicize the long-prepared important matters.

And that is the reason why he had to stay here, no one.

If this were not the case, like the sudden loss of a student, he would naturally participate in the search team for missing students without hesitation.

"Well, if you really feel uneasy, you can go back to the castle and continue to look for it. You know, our Hogwarts castle, but even every principal dare not say that he knows him well..." Maca Comforted him, "Maybe you have found any clues that no one else has discovered yet?"

After all, Maca patted Alexander on the arm, just about to say something encouraging.But the next second, he suddenly stopped, as if he suddenly noticed something, and stopped the movement of his hand.

"Well, that's it, you go back first!"

He had only finished talking to Alexander, and then turned around and whispered a few words to Scrimgeour next to him.Immediately, he ignored the surprise of the Minister of Magic and immediately brushed past Alexander, who had not left, and hurriedly walked towards the exit of the arena.

"Eh--"

Probably because of the incredible words he heard from Maca, Scrimgeour stood up halfway with a look of surprise, but finally sat back helplessly.After a while, he felt that he could no longer sit down like this, so he got up and left in a hurry.

Only Alexander, because he has no idea what happened, is still standing blankly.He only knew that when Maca was passing him by, the expression on his face was unexpectedly serious.

...

"Someone touched my protective magic on Albania, but... who is it?"

Maca frowned and thought quickly while running towards the school gate.

Because there is a very important place for him, he will of course plant reliable magic around to prevent others from breaking in either intentionally or unintentionally.

However, as for that remote mountain and old forest, generally no one would go and wander around.Even if there is, it will only be someone who approaches unintentionally.

And that kind of person, before touching the protective magic left by him, would be affected by the outermost interference magic, and unconsciously stay away from the entrance.

To say that the object of the "Muggle Expulsion Curse" is the Muggle, the objects he left behind to interfere with the magical effect are most creatures including wizards.

That place is very bad, but it is not a place where living creatures can approach at will.

However, even the magic he set is not omnipotent.Therefore, if one layer is not enough, there will be two layers, and if it is not enough, then three layers. After the interference magic, there is a protective magic with warning effect.It now seems that he is not in vain.

Just when Maca ran out of the school gate and was about to use the door key to reach the entrance to the ancient temple in one fell swoop, he suddenly thought of a possibility——

"There are not many ways to know the location... As far as I know, apart from me and Voldemort, there are only the Slytherin Secret Chamber. Could it be... Ens Tavon who disappeared suddenly?"

Maca thought about it, but quickly denied his guess.

"No, although what I used to seal the inner secret room was just a regular modern curse, it could not be broken by anyone."

In the next instant, accompanied by the expansion and contraction of space, he disappeared on the spot in a blink of an eye.

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