Chapter 1279 "Experimental Item"

To be honest, if Maca wants to, he can also create a lot of "thugs" to support himself like Haierbo... No, he can even create a bigger momentum than Haierbo. apex

After all, the main direction of his research is the Bewitching Monument, and the characteristic of "arrogance" is obviously more suitable for manipulating subordinates and establishing absolute power.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at how Voldemort, who didn't even penetrate into the rules of the soul, could make a group of so-called "black dead" in the past, you can know what Maca can do today.

However, Maca was never a ruthless black wizard. Hai Erbo could treat human life like nothing, but he couldn't do it.

"After all, am I not 'bad' enough?"

When a guy who thinks he is "not a good person" says such things to himself, it can only be regarded as a kind of self-mockery.

Maca looked at the figure of Thomas who fell into self-contradiction because of the first murder, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing secretly.

Although if he hadn't shot from behind, this man would have died in that alley long ago. But using others as experiments like this and inducing the other party to endure these ordeals will still make him feel a little guilty.

Probably, Dumbledore back then had a similar mood to him and made a series of preparations, right?

Including using the hands of the Scamander brothers to deal with Grinwald, and later trying to use the hands of Harry and Snape to deal with Voldemort... Is there such an apology hidden in Dumbledore's heart?

Of course, Maca suddenly felt that what he was doing now might be more "bad" than Dumbledore back then, right? In any case, they have tempered the younger generation along the way, but this Thomas in front of him will always be just an "experimental product" that's all.

"Come on," Maca looked at Thomas, and said to himself in his heart, "work harder! If you can persist through this last... well, more than an hour, then I will give you this power for free .”

At the very least, what Thomas longs for is to change the mediocre self he used to be.

If Maca can get what he wants through this test, he doesn't mind satisfying the other party's wish by the way. This is the generous reward that the other party can get after unconsciously participating in this test. up.

...

As for the apology deep in Maca's heart, Thomas, the person involved, knew nothing about it. Not only did he not know what happened to him to obtain such unexpected strength, but he also didn't know that these things he experienced were not accidental to some extent.

Suddenly, he who was immersed in panic about killing someone heard a voice, it was the Muggle woman who had been chanting "Kill him" since just now, still muttering in a trance.

"Ma'am... ma'am?"

Thomas, who had just recovered, managed to stop his vomiting, turned around and returned to the young woman's side, stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder lightly.

After finding that the other party still didn't respond to his touch, he had no choice but to carefully let the other party float up, and then hurried to the side of the street where he came and went.

He has to get the woman to St. Mungo's as soon as possible, but he still hasn't figured out where he is,

Let alone finding your way to St. Mungo's.

So after a while, Thomas, who was trotting along the street for a while, suddenly heard a noise and noise from a certain direction in this block. Some slight shouts were mixed with various impacts and explosions, which sounded extremely chaotic.

Needless to say, there must have been a fight, and it didn't sound like a small one.

Thomas' face changed greatly when he heard it, and he immediately stopped moving forward, and hastily led the woman to leave quietly in the opposite direction from where the noise came from.

Even with such strength, when encountering such a thing, his first reaction is to run first. I don't know why he lost his mind when he heard the Muggle woman calling for help. Come on, run to save people!

However, this time, Maca, who was hiding in the dark, didn't even need to guide him.

Thomas led the people and ran along the side road not far away, when a dull explosion suddenly sounded from the building beside him. Immediately afterwards, the brick wall was smashed through by a strong attack, and then a figure with pitch-black eyes rushed out from inside.

"what?"

As Thomas hurriedly backed away, he saw the figure turn around in an instant and run quickly along the small street to the other end.

Afterwards, another person chased out of the hole in the wall that had just been smashed through.

For a split second, Thomas and the other party looked at each other subconsciously. This was a young wizard, at most about the same age as when he just graduated from Hogwarts, but he saw a kind of in the other party's eyes. Firmness and confidence that he didn't have.

The two sides only looked at each other for a moment, and Thomas saw that the other party glanced at himself and then at the Muggle woman behind him, and then hurriedly nodded this way.

"Sir, it's dangerous here, find a place to hide!"

Hearing the young wizard's warning, he turned his head and chased in the direction that the black-eyed wizard left just now, at a frighteningly fast speed.

"boom!"

Not long after, Thomas heard another bang suddenly from that direction, which made him turn around in a hurry to leave.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt something huge passing by at high speed above his head, whistling and flying over there.

"What was that... just now?"

After all, it was a foggy night, and I couldn't see anything when I looked up.

But as the saying goes, the unknown is often the scariest. Now this city is already full of crises, and Thomas felt even more terrified after being so surprised, as if everything around him was hiding a deadly threat.

Hide! Didn't that guy who looks very powerful say it all?

Looking left and right, Thomas simply took the Muggle woman floating behind him, and got into the hole in the wall that had just been knocked open. They have all been here before, presumably they will not come again?

As soon as he got in, Thomas realized that it might be the back kitchen of a Muggle restaurant, and there was no one in it at the moment. Of course, since the two had fought here before, at this moment, at a glance, it was a hazy mess.

With the cover, Thomas finally felt a little sense of security. After he breathed a sigh of relief, he quickly placed the Muggle woman behind him on an old sofa that was not very clean, and then he seemed to be exhausted, and sat down on the armchair next to him with limp hands and feet superior.

He was naturally worried and frightened all the way through the journey just now, and he really felt quite physically and mentally exhausted at the moment.

However, this Muggle lady still needs to receive treatment as soon as possible. He obviously can't stay here for too long unless he intends to abandon this poor woman who was finally rescued halfway.

Thomas sat in a chair, listening to the bursts of movement from outside, far or near as if there was no peace.

"...First... sir."

Thomas, who was worrying about when to go out and when to go home, suddenly heard a slight call from the woman on the sofa. After being stunned for a moment, he raised his head and looked to the side.

Immediately, he found that the lady seemed to have finally regained consciousness a little bit, and she looked at him with a slightly dazed gaze.

"Ma'am, are you awake? Are you all right?"

"Sir," the young Muggle woman looked at him and said in a daze, "You... thank you for saving me."

Even if her sanity is still not clear, she has recovered a little anyway, and the most important thing is that she no longer keeps chanting the words "kill him" like she did at the beginning.

"No, you don't need to thank me, I just happened to pass by." Thomas quickly shook his head and said, "Besides, I couldn't make it in time... Uh, no, it's nothing."

Although she subconsciously wanted to say that she hadn't been able to save her husband and child in time, but now she finally calmed down a little bit. Even though Thomas' EQ was a little low, he knew that it was best not to irritate her with nonsense right now.

"All in all, just lie down and rest for a while... You know, it's still very dangerous outside."

However, although he could avoid certain unspoken topics, the woman asked quietly after a while of hesitation:

"Sir, when you took me away, I didn't seem to be so clear-headed, and now I can't remember anything clearly. Can you tell me, is my husband... dead?"

Yes, before leaving, Thomas noticed that the Muggle man lying on the ground dying had already swallowed his last breath.

But in front of this miserable looking lady, he still couldn't say anything.

However, this silence alone can make the other party realize what the answer is. Soon, she also gradually pursed her lips, and her eyes tilted her head to one side sadly.

"I see." After a long time, the other party said with difficulty, "Anyway, thank you, sir."

When an ordinary Muggle doesn't even care about those wonderful and terrible spells, it means that her heart has already been silenced by the death of her family.

Don't talk about magic and wizards, even if the devil suddenly appeared in front of her, she would probably only think of whether she could exchange her soul for the return of her relatives at the first moment.

So, in the back kitchen of this Muggle restaurant, both of them fell silent. Only the uninterrupted noise outside still echoed gently in my ears, which made people feel really bored.

Suddenly, an explosion sounded suddenly on the roof, shaking down a cloud of dust.

"Cough cough cough..."