"boom"

With a heavy blow, Harry flew out with a sword, and after knocking down many ordinary corpses along the way, he barely rolled to a stop.

It can be said that there is one thing that only Harry knows at present, and that is that these enemies who seem to be unable to fight back under Maca have actually grown to be comparable to dangerous "4x" magical animals. Comparable degree.

Just like those giant living corpses that are scattered and aggregated, even if they move slowly, their power alone is no longer inferior to that of modern giants; and those living corpses with shadow wings on their backs can fly freely, which not only improves resistance Magic power, and even attack with magic that is not low in intensity...

In fact, there is no need to describe them one by one.Because anyone who has seen the battle scene on the front line will obviously understand that even if a single individual is strong, the most desperate thing is the almost countless number of these guys.

The moment Harry was among the corpses of living corpses, the surrounding scenes were like a flurry of demons, making him feel like he was in hell in an instant.

"Be careful, stand behind me, don't run around. Also, take the sword away first! These guys...obviously can't finish cutting for a while."

With a wave of Maca's right hand, Harry stood up straight, then silently looked at the former's back.Perhaps this is his first time... for the first time even his confidence in Maca could not help but start to lose.

"Maca...is this... the'devil'?"

He secretly swallowed his saliva, moisturized Run's slightly dry throat, and asked.

"No," Maca slowly said with his back to him, "It's the'humans' who are just being evoked by the'devil' of the'evil' humans in their souls! Not just them, even Haierbo. The same, the difference may only be...Hailbo is active, nothing more."

Probably there is no so-called "demon" in this world, or in other words, a group of demons live in everyone's heart.Whenever they are provoked by negative jade hopes, people may become demons and commit crimes.

However, just as people cannot compete without "jealousy" and cannot reproduce without ""... If there is no evil, human beings will certainly not be able to move forward.

I remember Dumbledore said, "'Love' is a powerful force", but in contrast, the power of "sin" is obviously equally important and powerful.

Therefore, Maca never tried to deny the path chosen by Helbo because ordinary people seemed to be extreme, but few people could say that he was on the wrong path.

At least Maca felt that he was far from qualified.

"I wonder if Professor Dumbledore... has he reached the point where he can evaluate what Helbo has done?"

At this moment, Maca couldn't help thinking so.

...

Maca is not omniscient.

Although many people nowadays almost treat him as the only savior, if he is willing, he may be able to create the first religion with a clear individual belief in the modern history of wizards at any time.

It's a pity that he himself knows very well that he doesn't have the power like a god.

For example, right now, Hermione and the others are trapped in the mist due to the splitting accident of several companions Apparition, this matter is obviously impossible for Maca to know.

"Keep on running! At least the road under your feet can still be seen clearly... Also, pay attention to being too far away from each other. I don't know what is in the mist. The only thing we know is... the danger must exist. Right."

The previous scream made everyone feel terrified for a while.Although the specific circumstances are temporarily unknown,

Yes, even if the price paid by the other party... is mostly a living life.

"Come on, don't be afraid, don't be discouraged... Canterbury city is just ahead, you can't go wrong!"

In the mist, Hermione ran and said various words of encouragement.Just to be honest, even she herself didn't know whether it was for her companion or herself.

She only knew that if no one spoke, the surroundings would immediately become terribly quiet.

Obviously the wind is very strong, and everyone's steps are very heavy, but it happens to be as if they are in a deserted cemetery.Except for the coldness from the heart, there is no other feeling.

Of course, they are not in a space without air at the moment, so why [UU00kxs] may not hear the sound.It was just the tightening of her nerves that made her unconsciously ignore the whistling of the wind and the kicking of her feet.

But suddenly, a pitch-black claw pierced through the gray mist, firmly grasping the back of the neck of the companion next to her.Then, just as the paw suddenly dragged the latter into the depths of the mist, another scream was like a heavy hammer, and it hit her eardrum.

"Ah! Help, help me... Gran..."

The screams and cry for help disappeared so quickly that it was too late for people to respond. Hermione habitually continued forward and ran for a few more steps before turning her head suddenly, but she saw everything except darkness in her vision. Not.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a figure missing from her side, she would probably think it was because she was too nervous, and she had hallucinations.

"Don't slow down."

The Auror, who was running behind Hermione, stretched out his hand and gently pushed her back, but Hermione was shocked.But at this moment, the Auror who heard behind it softly added:

"Miss Granger...maybe I won’t be immune from being attacked soon, and from the situation just now, I’m afraid I can’t avoid it. If you still have Mr. McLean’s Immortal Elixir, I suggest you now Just use it! It's too late but it's too late."

Even if no one knows whether Maca's Immortal Elixir is effective for those lurking in the mist, the value of a try is definitely there.Moreover, Hermione did still have that bottle in her hand.

However, even if the Immortal Yin Potion actually took effect, she would eventually become the only one who survived the disaster.

Such an ending was something Hermione didn't want to see.

"Miss Granger, I won't say much about anything else... Just ask you to think carefully, whether to live one or sacrifice all? At least, I hope you can live, because Mr. McLean must want you."

Before the figure behind had finished speaking, Hermione could only hear a sudden roar in her ear, and the Auror's voice was interrupted.

This time, the heart-piercing screams didn't come again, but the dead silence in Hermione's heart moved her more deeply than the screams of the first two.

"...You are right, I must live."