Chapter 1188 The Retreat of the Goblin Family

"...Oh, yes. One male and three females. They are not very old. It is true that these four wizards passed through the passage at the same time... But sir, we can only know so much."

After listening to a goblin trembling through the contents of the records, Maca nodded, and immediately stood up from the sofa.

"I know that forcing you to cooperate like this will only annoy you even more. But there is no way, I am really in a hurry today... So, if you want to ask for compensation afterwards, you can go to Hogwarts to find I."

Having said that, he waved his hand, then stepped on the magic book and flew out of the cave.

"Then, thank you for your 'assistance'... After I go out, I will remember to help you re-block the vault entrance..."

After watching Maca leave in a hurry, the goblins couldn't help but looked at each other, not knowing what it was like.

Obviously, with the goblin's temper, he would definitely not be convinced. Enough shrewdness will make them pretend to obey under the strength, but usually they will secretly hate afterwards.

However, looking at the huge underground cave that has almost turned into a snow-white ice cave, even if they are not willing to be coerced by Maca so easily, if they want to take revenge, they seem to have to weigh it carefully.

"Mr. Guildmaster, that guy just said that he can go to Hogwarts to find him... Tell me, is that the same Maca McLean?"

After a while of silence, the goblin standing next to the sofa couldn't help asking in a low voice. Immediately after him, the Guild Leader of the Dark Spirit Pavilion, who was sitting on the sofa and hadn't spoken from the beginning to the end, couldn't help but smacked his lips, and impatiently reached out and patted the armrest of the sofa.

"Nonsense, do you still need to guess? Why do you think I told you not to do anything at will?" He said, "Hmph, the security door of this underground vault is not made of parchment, anyone can do it before it arrives." The point of opening."

Just as they were talking, they suddenly heard a loud bang from above, and the entrance to the vault seemed to be sealed again.

The union leader who was interrupted by the sound paused for a moment, and after looking around the frost-scarred ice cave, he frowned and said:

"Go and empty the magma pool at the bottom of the treasury. In addition, send someone to Gringotts to contact you immediately. If there is any accident, we will immediately withdraw to the ruins of the old underground country - the battle between McLean and Hai Erbo , our clan is determined not to get involved!"

Speaking of which,

He also couldn't help sighing lightly:

"Such wizards are no longer what this era can bear...Damn it, is the ancient wizard civilization about to recover?"

...

The so-called "ancient wizard civilization" is undoubtedly the pinnacle of prosperity for wizards, but in the memory of other non-human races, it is mixed with fear.

To be honest, wizards have never been a kind race. Especially in the most prosperous period, the deeds of conquering and enslaving other groups of magical creatures can still be traced even until modern times.

For example, the house elf is the most typical representative.

And when it comes to the revival of the ancient wizard civilization... I have to say that the thoughts of the head of the Fairy Workers in the Dark Spirit Pavilion are really not unfounded. Because no matter who is the winner between Maca and Haierbo in the end, the winner of this duel will be a wizard, and after that, the coming of the next era seems to have become a foreseeable future.

It can be seen from this that it is not unreasonable for the goblin family to continue from ancient times to the present. Their shrewdness enables them to always survive in great crises.

Of course, for Maca, it seems that all of this is not something that must be considered.

After helping the goblins blow up the entire passage leading to the vault, he quickly left the hall of the Dark Spirit Pavilion and flew straight to the black market outside.

Along the way, he flew very low in order to be able to successfully sense the magic power fluctuations of Hermione and the others in the gray fog. For this reason, he can only fly along the streets and alleys. Although the speed is fast, the efficiency of finding people is somewhat lacking.

But there is no way, no matter how strong the acromantula's reproductive ability is, he is not enough right now. So at this moment, he can only rely on himself to find where Hermione and the others are.

Fortunately, as I said before, the presence of the four of Hermione is surprisingly "eye-catching".

However, it is worth mentioning that before Maca sensed that there seemed to be a battle going on somewhere in the black market, the first thing he discovered were some abnormal phenomena in the black market.

"Is that... the carriage of the Werther family?"

On the way of searching, Maca saw the black carriage galloping in the black market more than once. Some of them were pulled by thestrals, while others were pulled by flying horses, but probably because of the fog, those carriages basically just traveled on the ground.

And on the carriages of those carriages, the family crest of the Werther family is particularly eye-catching.

"What are they planning?"

Maca's first thought was that Haierpo might have contacted the Werther family again... Of course, this is not something surprising in this period.

"It seems that I have to go to the Werther family later to see what's going on."

At present, it is still important to find Hermione and the others, so Maca did not bother to find those carriages, but continued to search along the streets.

So, not long after that, a chaotic wave of magic power accompanied by an explosion caught his mind.

...

To be honest, Hermione and the others were obviously not in a good condition at this time.

The initial advantages brought to them by the rune slabs have been gradually exhausted by the leading wizard on the opposite side.

She didn't expect that the other party still had some spare strength before, and it wasn't until the four of them knocked down the other four wizards in a row that the guy gradually started to exert his strength.

At this moment, they were being affected by a strange spell cast by the other party. According to Luna, it should be a rare soul magic that can make it difficult for the opponent to concentrate.

And the fact is indeed the case, now the difficulty of casting spells for the few of them can be said to be doubled, and it has become more and more difficult to cast spells simultaneously like before.

But fortunately, the effect of the rune slate does not require them to rely on mental power to maintain it, so they can barely continue to support it with the increasingly weak magic shield.

But now, it's hard for them to fight back effectively. If Luna didn't seem to have a certain resistance to this kind of interference aimed at the soul, the four of them might have completely fallen into the situation of pure beating.

What was even more terrible was that just now, a few reinforcements came from the opposite side, and the situation on the scene seemed to be overwhelming.

"Hermione, how long... can this last?"

Ron covered his dizzy head and asked a difficult question.

After all, the maintenance of the rune formation also requires magic power. Under the influence of the opponent's weird soul magic, he only felt as if he would faint at any time.

And diagonally behind him, Hermione's condition was actually not much better than him, so she heard her say with difficulty:

"I don't know, but... I still have one last bit of preparation. I still have a few bottles of Fierceflame bottles that Maca left for me. If I really can't hold on, I will throw them all out..."

"Hermione...will we be affected too?" Ginny couldn't help whispering.

Hermione couldn't help but paused when she heard the words, and then she pursed her lips and said:

"Well, maybe... But even if we die here, we can't fall into the hands of those guys. I don't want to let myself become a means for them to threaten Maca."

"Oh! Well..." Ron said with a bitter face, "Although I don't want to die, but you are right... we owe Maca enough. But... Ginny..."

"What's wrong?"

"No, nothing—"

Just when Ron was thinking that even if he had to fight hard for a while, he would let his precious sister escape from life, there seemed to be a subtle atmosphere lingering in the group of wizards opposite.

And it was one of the two wizards who had just come to "reinforce" this strange atmosphere between them.

"The Werther family... Hmph, the so-called inheritance of ancient wizards doesn't seem to be as powerful as the rumors say? Nine adults dealt with four children, and four of them were knocked down... If we If you don’t come, why don’t you all lie on the ground in disarray?”

That's right, the latter two were obviously not members of the Werther family. And just seeing that they actually ridiculed the wizards of the Werther family face to face, it is clear that the relationship between the two parties may not be so friendly.

"you--"

"Shut up."

When someone wanted to refute, the family steward at the head just stopped the aggrieved subordinates. Although it could be seen that there was a flash of anger in his eyes, but for some reason, he still forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

After a while, he said to the two subsequent wizards:

"Please don't make these unnecessary provocations here. In the final analysis, our status is no different. We are all doing things for others. If you continue to be so rude, our Werther family will not tolerate it again. Please understand this.”

"Humph."

Although the two wizards were obviously a little unconvinced, they still cooperated no matter what they said at present. If something went wrong, no one would feel better.

Therefore, after snorting coldly, the two of them stopped talking to the wizards of the Werther family. It just turned all the excess disdain into a spell, and poured it on the magic shield on the side of the four of Hermione.

However, at this moment, accompanied by a strong surge of magic power, a piece of icy cold air pressed towards them like a tsunami.

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