I don't know when it started, the entire Hebrew School of Magic suddenly fell silent.

Obviously, the breeze blowing in from nowhere is still blowing the treetops, and it is clear that there are still birds chirping in the vestibule from time to time. Isn't all this vitality endowed by nature?

But if someone is in this school, an inexplicable silence will suddenly come to mind, making them want to turn around and flee.

Where does this strange feeling come from?

In fact, people are sometimes slower than they think.Especially in the case of anxiety, it often makes the operation of thinking become stagnant.

And only when you slowly get used to this feeling and calm down, you may find out—

"Oh, it turns out that this school is missing the two most basic elements!"

Yes, if there is no student or teacher in a campus, can it be called a "school"?

Suddenly there is no human presence in the Hebrew School of Magic, as if it has lost its soul and meaning. Once you step into it, you will soon feel that strange emptiness...

By the way, it's like going to an unmanned school during the holidays.In just a few moments, a sense of strangeness will engulf you instantly.

Then the problem is...

Where did all the teachers and students of Heberch go at this moment?

The answer to this question is actually very simple-they are all standing next to each other in the shadows in the huge underground secret rooms newly opened recently.

It is not difficult to see from the pair of eyes that their hearts are tumbling with fear and panic, but they can't even move a little finger even half a minute.

If there is no next order from the old man, then they can only stand stiff in place until they die.

"Will we... die?"

They have been standing in this darkness for a long time, from the anger, panic, worry, and fear at the beginning to the almost unanimous bewilderment.

In such a long time, most of them have thought about this issue.

To say that people can die, there is not much choice in this book.But almost every one of them is still young. At this age, who would want to die like this?

But when they all looked helplessly at the formation on the ground in front of them gradually becoming complete, watching the pattern symbols that symbolize terrible things in the formation were added one by one...

The breath of death rises with the mystery of magic, and uses the heart of each of them.

Suddenly, the old wizard who was carefully depicting patterns and lines abandon the pen and carefully checked the entire magic circle several times before nodding slightly.

"come here."

But seeing him suddenly stretched out his hand, and the male student whom he randomly pointed out involuntarily stepped forward and walked from the darkness to the torch.

"Stand there."

The old wizard pointed again and let the boy go to a certain designated position in the magic circle.

"And you, go there and stand...you, on the other side...you..."

This time he pointed out more than a dozen people in a row, and ordered them to stand silently on the corresponding nodes in the magic array. It didn't take long for nearly 20 students to stand in the array.

These students are different in height, short, fat and thin, even in age.But if you look carefully, you will find that the lower grades and younger ones are basically on the periphery, while the upper grades are mostly near the center of the pattern.

As the students filled the magic circle one by one, the old wizard stopped.But at the next moment, he suddenly waved his thin big hand, and the magic in his body instantly poured into that mysterious magic circle.

Immediately afterwards, the arcs and runes began to glow with a light color, and the outer robes of the students were plated with a layer of fluorescent green.

They couldn't speak, let alone shriek in surprise.The only thing they can do is to stare their eyes wide and use their eyes to vent the fear in their hearts.

It's a pity that even if they stare out their eyes, the old wizard will not waver at all.

He had been used to this kind of scene many years ago.

"Get up!"

The word he used was ancient Greek, in order to achieve the highest degree of response to magic power, the ancient language of the magic world has a high degree of practicality here.

And just as the voice had just settled, the shining light green light burst into an astonishing brightness. At that moment, almost everyone couldn't open their eyes.

Ten seconds later, those green lights softened again, as if nothing happened just now.

But when the students in the magic circle were still in shock, the boy standing in the middle suddenly trembled.

A lot of foam soon came out from the corner of his mouth, and transparent tears came out of his eyes.And then, the foam between his mouth and nose began to be mixed with wisps of blood, and the tears gradually turned pale pink.

When his throat began to stir, and his saliva and tears turned dark red, even the ears on both sides began to see blood.

At this moment, the eyes of the students in the magic circle showed incomparable fear, and some of the girls couldn't help but flushed their eyes.

But they still can't move, they can only watch everything in front of them, and are constantly worried about who will be the next turn.

A more intense sense of panic than before, quietly spread in this underground chamber.

After this, I don't know how long it took. The student who was bleeding from the seven orifices in the middle probably couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to the ground with a click.

However, he fell to the ground suddenly but still did not stop his activities.

It can be seen that his chest and abdomen are still agitating again and again, the blood pouring out like endless mouths, flowing everywhere in the magic circle.

The light green brilliance of the entire magic circle was gradually dyed into a tragic dark red with blood.

"Hmph, good...very good!" Upon seeing this, the old wizard couldn't help but sneered, "Then... let's start!"

Having said that, as he waved his hand again, several runes flew up from the formation covered with fresh blood, each of them gleaming with blood.

At the same time, the remaining dozen or so students in the magic circle began to tremble together, and involuntarily made a vague "click" sound in their throats.

"soul!"

In an instant, the old wizard spoke again, chanting in ancient Greek.

And almost at the same time, the student who fell on the ground still vomiting blood suddenly drilled a phantom, and went up little by little.

"soul!"

He chanted this vocabulary again, and as a result, translucent shadows appeared on the bodies of other students in the magic circle.

But if you observe for yourself, you will find that the surrounding soul ghosts are obviously more ferocious than the middle one, and it is as terrifying as a hungry beast.

On the contrary, the deities of those souls have closed eyes and calm faces, as if they were only temporarily asleep.

At this moment, in the next second...

"Swallow!"

The old wizard pointed to the middle of the magic circle, and the hideous soul phantoms followed and rushed over. Seeing the scene, it was like directing a group of cruel wild wolves to kill a poor goat.

But in the blink of an eye, a soul was eaten up by other souls, leaving no residue.

Seeing this, the old wizard nodded in satisfaction, then waved casually.

Those fierce-faced souls returned to their bodies one after another, and the closed eyes opened one by one, but the panic in their eyes turned into some kind of violence and greed.

Vaguely, it seems that a slight translucent distortion can be seen from around him, which looks extremely terrifying.

When they voluntarily walked to the other side of the secret room and stood silently, the old wizard no longer looked at them, but continued to pick up the next batch of students who entered the magic circle for soul transformation.

"You, there...and you, go there..."

Before today, Haierbo had already reformed a small group of people, and it was one of those people who had seriously injured Lupin.

But at that time, Haierbo did it by himself one by one. Not only was the efficiency very low, but it was also prone to "inferior products" with low completion.

And now, with such a magic circle here, the improvement in the speed of transformation in the future is more than the difference in the number of people in each transformation?

But, to be honest, Helbo actually didn't want to make such a magic circle specially.

Due to the extinction of many species, the drawing materials he used are now hard to find, and he currently does not have the effort to find modern substitutes for the materials.

In this way, he wanted to draw a magic circle, but quite strenuous.

Thinking that these inks made in the Witt family were reserved for the Demon Summoning Art, Haierbo couldn't help feeling a pain.

It's a pity that Sirius caused him a burst of chaos, but it forced him to use it to stabilize the situation first.

...

What Helbo is currently doing, Maca is currently unclear.

Of course, that was Helbert's intention to hide the back hand, not even the wizard who was still paying close attention to the magic circle in Israel knew it, and it was naturally impossible for him to know it as far away as Hogwarts.

But the cipher text sent by Lupin and Sirius today let him understand the chaos of last night.

At this moment, Maca is still holding a quill, doing a series of calculations at his desk.He has been a bit tired recently, but at least, Ron's incident has relaxed him somewhat.

Suddenly, he lifted the pen and gently put it back in the ink bottle.After flipping the paper to check some data, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This... is it done?" Macallo nodded slightly, "At least theoretically..."

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