harry potter book of crimes

Surrounded by large fire monsters, even though the cold current was constantly resisting it, Maka could still feel the heat waves coming one after another outside.

Yes, he has cooling rules, but those flames of Haierbo are not the same.

However, Maka's expression was still calm.

Under the protection of the ultra-low temperature cold current, he blocked the flames as much as possible. At the same time, he was still waiting silently in his heart.

"...Stop struggling...experience the mystery of death for yourself!"

At that moment, Maka caught a glimpse of Haierbo's figure through the gap between the flame creatures, and also saw the pale green magical light that suddenly lit up from the opponent's palm.

It is unmistakable, it must be the color of the Death Curse, the smile of death.

Normally, a straightforward modern spell like the Death Curse would never touch Maka at all, just like Haierpo just now.

But now, surrounded by the airtight flame creatures, he must continue to maintain high-intensity cooling rules. Obviously, he has no spare power to guard against the light of death that will come from unknown angles.

At this moment, looking into the cause and effect, a life-killing curse cast by Maka was about to become the last thing that took away his life. This will inevitably make people feel ironic.

But in the next second, when the green light was about to emerge from Hai Erbo's palm, Maka's face showed a smile that seemed to be sighing.

Because it turns out that sometimes, turning points always seem to be unexpected.

"Abra-cadabra!"

This word, which sounds quite similar to the incantation of Avada-Kedavra, was clearly spoken in Maka's mouth. And almost at the same time, the green light in Helbo's hand suddenly...

…

exploded!

In an instant, the flame creatures around Maka stopped moving, and Haierbo was immediately completely submerged by a bright green light.

At this moment, the white of the ice crystals and cold current, the red of the blazing flames, and the green of the exploding curse of death, all the colors appear extremely bright. It seems that at this moment, the world only needs these three colors to fill the reality.

Complete, all other colors become redundant.

When the green light particles dissipated in an instant, Haierbo was lying on the cold ground covered in gray.

"young people……"

Maka knew that because the old guy used some kind of soul magic to resist at the last moment, he did not die on the spot. But his body obviously could not maintain its vitality for too long.

The Death Curse is terrifying, and Maka has never underestimated this modern curse. Perhaps its practicality is too low in the face of ancient magic, but as mentioned before, broken death

Rules are still the agents of death.

Magic with the effect of instant death was unheard of in ancient times. It's no wonder that even Haierbo couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart just now.

"Why……"

Halbo, who was lying on the ground, managed to turn his head. It could be seen that half of his cheeks had been eroded by the rules of death, and one of his eyes was completely blind.

"Why can you control it, but I... can't..."

His expression was unusually calm, but that calmness contained endless desire.

He originally thought that after deliberately avoiding death for nearly two thousand years, he would finally have the opportunity to touch the taboo with his own hands. If he succeeded, he would no longer have to rely on Horcruxes to survive, but would be able to truly hold the rules of death in his hands.

In hand.

"Young man... what on earth have you done..."

Just when Haierbo was asking questions intermittently, Maka waved the staff in his right hand casually. Suddenly, the cold current mixed with ice crystals swirled up again, clearing out a stream of fire from the still stagnant flames in front of him.

The road comes.

And then, with the smile still remaining on his face, he walked step by step towards Haierbo.

"Your Excellency Haierbo, you asked a good question," Maka nodded, "Actually, the answer is very simple -"

Before he finished speaking, Maka, who had just walked halfway, suddenly used his staff, and a pure white beam of regular power reached Haierbo's location in an instant, depriving him of all his remaining vitality.

"But I just won't tell you."

Immediately, a phantom suddenly rose into the sky from Herbo's body that had completely turned into white. Maka subconsciously raised the staff, but quickly put it down again.

This time, Maka really didn't have the extra energy to choose other options.

Just putting Haierbo to death took a lot of effort from him, and he even took a risk. But now, he could only watch the remaining soul of the opponent fly away quickly.

Because he understood that with his level of control over the rules of the soul, it was really hard to keep the remnant soul.

"What a bad day..."

Maka watched the soul fragment go away quickly until she could no longer feel it, then she turned around and looked around a few times.

The death of Haierbo's physical body meant that the magic power in his body was completely out of the control of his spirit, so those flame creatures that seemed to have solidified also dissipated.

At this moment, there was only a mountain forest covered by ice and snow, and it was difficult to find any greenery.

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank Sarah..." Maka thought for a moment and couldn't help but chuckle again, "If it weren't for her, I might have had to leave first today."

In fact, from the moment Maka cast the life-killing curse, all subsequent actions were mixed with truth and falsehood.

Among Yu Haierbo's professors, he understood the differences between ancient magic and modern spells, and also understood the importance of certain spells.

Taking advantage of the ancient wizard's desire for certain mysterious rules, he was equivalent to teaching the Death Curse directly to Haierbo... No, to be precise, he taught the other party part of the Death Curse.

Almost all modern wizards know that casting a spell consists of three parts: incantation, waving a wand, and volitional imagination. Even if a silent spell technique is used, the necessary steps of "reciting the incantation" will not be omitted.

However, in front of Haierbo, Maka never chanted a specific mantra once, and the life-killing mantra was naturally included in it.

Therefore, Haierbo, who only knew part of the principles through magic induction, did not know the importance of spells in assisting in adjusting the damaged rule sequences.

He wanted to directly cast the Death Curse based on only part of the principle, which was obviously extremely difficult.

Because of this, Maka set this trap based on the "despicable" character that Helbo had exposed previously.

For this reason, he also deliberately left enough time for the other party to interpret the magic fluctuations of the Death Curse, so as to effectively increase the possibility that the other party would try to use it.

However, at the last moment, Maka found that she still underestimated the ability of Haierbo, an ancient dark wizard.

He originally thought that Haierbo would be unable to control the death curse and cause the death rules to go out of control, but the other party almost succeeded.

Therefore, Maka couldn't help but want to thank Sarah.

At that time, he realized something was wrong and suddenly recalled the scene where Sarah dealt with the bald old man.

Since Sarah can use spiritual methods to interfere with the opponent's alchemy formation, why can't he use the same form to interfere with Haierbo's death curse?

What's more, what he has to do is much simpler than Sarah, isn't it?

"call--"

After sorting out her thoughts for a while, Maka turned around and continued walking in the direction of Haierbo's body.

This time, he caught Haierbo off guard, and even cut off the opponent mercilessly at the last moment. But the old man's reappearance in the world has still become a fact that cannot be ignored.

But no matter what, before that, he still had some work that he had to do.

Just behind Haierbo's body, the ancient mirror still stood in the snow. It was once again out of the control of others, and it clearly had the tendency to show its power again.

As for Maka, she must reseal it and then find a way to hide it somewhere where Haierbo cannot reach it.

"This is really a big problem."

While waving his staff and drawing soul runes with magic threads to frame the seal, he pondered secretly.

"I don't know how the old guy summoned this thing to his side..."

…

Just as the situation on Maka's side is coming to an end, Luna's conversation with the Bronze Eagle seems to be coming to an end at Hogwarts.

"Little girl, Lord Ying, I don't know how you got in, but if you can't prove yourself with a token, I have to send you out -"

The "token" mentioned by the bronze eagle was obviously not an Irish ghost. But of course, Luna had no way of knowing exactly what it was.

Of course, maybe she doesn't really want to know.

"Little one, is Rowena Ravenclaw's Chamber of Secrets just a study room?" Luna didn't care what Little Eagle was saying. Instead, she happily changed the subject and asked herself, "Everything is here.

What kind of books are there?”

"There are so many books here, all of which are collected by Rowena... Oops! Why am I telling you this? Don't you understand? You have to go out -"

"Then are there any books on the principles of magic?" Luna blinked and said leisurely, "If there are, I think Maka will need them..."

"Of course -" Little Eagle said as he jumped on top of Luna's head and stood firmly on it, "Okay, okay! Let's go, we should go out!"

As soon as she finished saying this, Luna suddenly felt her eyes blur, and then she found herself back in front of the Ravenclaw common room.

"Besides, Makana kid has come to see me many times -"

After leaving the secret room, the Bronze Eagle added this casually, but then...

"Huh?"