Chapter 1218 Enough

"Luna!"

When Maca saw the figure desperately blocking Haierbo fly out in an instant, he finally couldn't restrain himself from letting out a low voice.

However, Haierbo's movements obviously would not stop.

After he swung Luna away with one blow, Dang even pressed on Hermione again.

But after Luna's obstruction just now, Haierbo's action has been slowed down by more than a beat - after the windbreaker wizard quickly took Luna into his arms, he immediately waved his wand again, and suddenly released a speed Swift ice pick.

At this time, the distance between the two was already very close - if Hai Erbo wanted to avoid this blow, he had to use space to move away from there.

However, it was obvious that Hai Erbo still didn't want to give up Hermione, who was already close at hand and almost within easy reach.

"Boom!"

Following Haierbo's backhand block, the blazing flames exploded beside him, and accurately met the cold ice cone that contained the rules. However, the windbreaker wizard stopped him again after all, until the moment Maca landed from the air.

"Leave Hermione!"

The moment Maca's right foot barely touched the street, he suddenly stepped on his foot, and then exploded at a much faster speed than before.

In the blink of an eye, Maca's figure disappeared from the point where he landed, and immediately appeared beside Hai Erbo.

And at the same time, the basilisk-horned staff in his hand had already penetrated deeply into the opponent's side ribs.

"die!"

When the power of cooling rules erupts in a person's body, the effect is absolutely terrifying. Although Haierbo no longer felt pain, he could naturally feel the blow of Macana piercing into his body.

Therefore, when he felt a cold air suddenly emerge from his body, he immediately turned into a black flame and scattered away.

Hai Erbo knew that before the summoning ceremony was completed, he could no longer expose the fragments of his soul.

As for the reasons, one is that the collector born in the ceremony is interested in all "worthy souls", even the host of the ceremony, after losing his body, must be no exception.

The other reason is that Haierbo doesn't want to waste any more time. After all, if he misses the most critical moment in the ceremony because he didn't have time to find a suitable body, then all the preparatory work he has done these days will be in vain. effort.

Soon, those black flames transformed from Haierbo's body drew an arc in Kong Hong one after another, and condensed again in another place.

But no matter how fast he reacted, part of the black flame was still frozen by the extreme cold flow released by Maca, and after he left, there was only a strange block of frozen flame ice.

"Hermione..."

After Maca drove Haierbo away, he didn't bother to chase after him, and hurriedly supported Hermione who was about to fall in the chaos just now.

She was affected by Haierbo's soul rules, and she couldn't move at the moment. After Maka put his arms around her, before he had time to check her, he immediately led her to the side of the windbreaker wizard.

"How is Luna?"

When asking this sentence,

Maca's eyes were still fixed on Hai Erbo who had retreated to the middle of the street again, for fear that the endless old guy would rush to attack again.

However, the moment he found that the wizard in the windbreaker didn't answer his question in time, the sudden chill in his heart made his scalp tingle.

"What's the matter?"

Maca didn't have the time to stare at Haierbo to maintain his vigilance, and quickly turned his head to look over, only to see that the wizard in the windbreaker was silently hugging Luna, as if his whole body was stiff and motionless.

"Lu—"

He saw that the girl who was half squatting and holding her arms in her arms was covered in blood, dripping down the light golden hair, and it had already dripped all over the floor.

"Is...hit your head? Stop the bleeding...yes, stop the bleeding immediately!"

For a moment, Maca panicked. He forced himself to calm down, put his arm around Hermione, and quickly took out the white essence from his waist with the other hand and poured it on Luna's head.

This way of bleeding, the wound should be right on the head...

The shocking red was mixed with Luna's soft blonde hair, which was unforgettable at a glance, making Maca's hand tremble a little while pouring the potion.

But at this moment, the familiar and annoying wave of magic power suddenly approached quickly, and Maca didn't even need to lift his head to know that Hai Erbo was coming again.

"Go away!"

Suddenly, a rule rune that Hai Erbo had read thousands of times appeared in front of Maca. The translucent rune twisted and trembled in mid-air, exuding an oppressive and mysterious atmosphere.

In the next second, black soul flames suddenly lingered on the distorted rune.

"……arrogant."

Haierbo stopped on the side of the street, frowning with a look of disgust.

At this moment, he seemed to see the shadow of the Bewitching Monument on Maca, just like what he saw behind Salazar Slytherin back then.

But unlike Salazar, the "arrogance" evoked by Maca is distorted.

"Something's wrong...why?"

Seeing a black flame emerge from the rune and rush towards him, Haierbo also used the soul rule to resist, but he was puzzled.

Maca's "arrogance" is distorted, because he doesn't fit with this branch of the soul rule. But it stands to reason that the power he can display in this way should not be complete.

However, why is the power in it still so strong?

It's not that Haierbo couldn't stop Maca's attack, he just felt deeply puzzled, because the strength of the soul rule that Maca displayed at this moment has exceeded his theoretical cognition.

But at this moment, Maca obviously doesn't think so much.

In normal times, he might be as surprised by his "beyond common sense" performance as Haierbo, but now his thoughts are all on Luna, and he has no mood to think about these things at all.

Seeing that Haierbo was still able to resist his attack continuously, Maca gritted his teeth immediately, the annoyance and worry in his heart made him almost unreservedly accelerate the flow of magic power. Immediately, the rune floating in front of him became more and more distorted, and the black flames released from it became more and more solid.

There is no doubt that there is something wrong with Maca at this moment.

The abnormality that broke through the limit made the pupils of his eyes seem to be mixed with black flames. It is not known whether his eyes reflected the flames of the soul in front of him, or there was indeed some kind of mysterious change in his body and even his soul. Happened quietly.

Maca's renewed strength finally made Haierbo feel a little bit of pressure. He thought about it, and felt that going on like this might not do him any good, and then he had the idea of ​​retreating.

But before leaving, he still chuckled inexplicably, squinted in Maca's direction and said:

"Hmph, I thought the times had really changed completely, but it turns out that we still have a lot of similarities with us back then! Hmm... But to be honest, these two little girls are really good, no wonder You care so much about them."

Before he finished speaking, Haierbo waved his hand vigorously, temporarily blocking all the black flames released by Maca.

"Of course, you have to be careful! Because the more weaknesses a person has, the less he can achieve great things..." He said, as if thinking of something funny, he suddenly sneered, "Yes, Just like Godric in that year - the talent is indeed amazing, but it is always so stupid that it makes people laugh!"

After all, just before Maca's black flames were about to envelop him, his figure disappeared in a flash.

On the other side, Maca naturally didn't have time to pay attention to what he said. After noticing Haierbo's departure, he immediately withdrew his hands and looked down at Luna.

"How, does it work? Let me see..."

Handing Hermione to the care of the wizard in the windbreaker first, Maca hurriedly picked Luna from the other's arms carefully. But as soon as he picked it up, he felt something was wrong. Although the girl's body was still soft, she could easily feel another kind of unnatural limpness when hugged.

However, even though his heart was getting colder and colder, Maca still took a deep breath and began to examine Luna carefully.

When Haierbo swept her away earlier, he didn't use any complicated black magic, it was just a pure slap that pulled the magic power out of annoyance.

This kind of purely physical injury may be fatal to Muggles, but it may not be irreversible in the wizarding world.

So, even though his hands couldn't help shaking slightly, he still had a glimmer of hope to diagnose Luna's injury.

"Don't worry... Maybe you can still hear me, Luna..." He quickly checked the injury and searched for potions, while whispering softly in his mouth, "You know, I have always been good at potions... I'll heal you, don't worry..."

To be honest, even he himself didn't know what he was muttering, he just muttered subconsciously, trying not to think about other things as much as possible.

"Yes, there should be a fracture here... It's okay, the fracture can be easily repaired. Well, you still need to replenish blood. I have prepared a lot of blood-generating potions. Open your mouth and drink it..."

Suddenly, a cold hand stretched out from the side, and suddenly pressed on the back of Maka's bloody hand.

"McLean... sir..."

A pleasant voice sounded in Maca's ear, in a trance, as ethereal and erratic as Luna.

"Mr. McLean, enough...enough, stop..."

"No, what's enough? I still have to give you blood, and I have to—"

"Snapped!"

At that moment, Maca only felt a burning pain on his cheek. ...

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