Chapter 1407 The Flames That Nobody Noticed

"Who! Who's there"

When one of his companions suddenly shouted, all the black wizards followed his line of sight and looked in the direction of the stairs.

And it was when almost all eyes were on his side that Maca walked out step by step from the shadow behind the pillar.

Obviously, he didn't try to hide deliberately because it was obviously unnecessary.

"Are you asking me?"

He seemed to glance at the first person who spotted him casually, but soon returned his attention to the figure lying on the middle mattress.

That's Auror Tucker from the Ministry of Magic, and one of the main reasons he's here.

Looking at this young man who seemed to have no regard for those present, several grumpy dark wizards around him couldn't help raising their wands, and they were about to kill without saying a word.

But at that moment, one of the male wizards who looked calmer suddenly stretched out his arms and stopped those impulsive companions.

"Are you... Maca McClain?"

"Oh?"

Hearing the name suddenly come out of the black wizard's mouth, Maca finally stopped staring at Tucker who was infected with the curse of the plague, but looked at him in the blink of an eye.

"you know me?"

"Up to now, how many people in this world don't know you? Even if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you've already seen magic photos in newspapers!"

When the black wizard who spoke Maca's name said these words, his muscles seemed to tense all at once, and his right hand squeezed the wand in his hand.

And I have to say, what he said is still very reasonable. Because when his companions were reminded by him, they immediately quieted down. Even those violent people who were impulsive, angry, and even a little nervous just now were a lot more nervous.

There is no doubt that Maca is definitely an existence that must be vigilant in the hearts of dark wizards.

So at this time, Maka's casual attitude formed a sharp contrast with the stiff postures of these dark wizards.

"Oh? So I'm already so famous?"

Under the watchful eyes of so many people,

Maca was still very indifferent, as if he felt that compared with some problems, the importance of these people in front of him was really not worth mentioning.

"However, you all know me, but I don't even know who you are and what you are going to do. Isn't this a bit unfair? Tell me, what benefits Haierbo has given you, and you will come out for him Sell ​​your life?"

These are obviously genuine modern dark wizards, and unlike those believers who became lunatics in London back then, they obviously haven't lost their judgment and acted on their own will.

Correspondingly, it would be much easier for Maca to deal with them than those under Haierbo's direct control.

At the same time, these dark wizards who still have their own thinking must be much more principled and bottom-line than those lunatics. For example, now, when facing Maca, an unexpected visitor, many of them began to retreat psychologically.

Confronting Maca McLean head-on is not something that those of them who only want to speculate and gain profits are willing to do!

Therefore, the moment Maca finished her question, a quick-witted and slightly timid witch immediately spoke in a low voice.

"McLean... sir?"

The witch in a black velvet robe hesitated to use the honorific title.

"We don't want to be your enemy, if possible, please let us go... In fact, we just don't want the future"

Needless to say, this witch was going to give in, because based on her knowledge of Maca and Haierbo's many fights, it was obviously unwise to be hostile to such a strong man.

And, to be honest, she is actually very smart. Although she didn't finish speaking, Maca could easily hear what she seemed to express.

"Are you trying to say that you just don't want Haierbo to become the winner in the future, and you dark wizards will be eliminated as dissidents?"

Although this statement is straightforward, the truth is good.

In the current confrontation between Maca and Haierbo, many people have already seen that the latter has the upper hand. Under such circumstances, if ordinary people want to protect themselves, they must at least consider Haierbo's situation after he truly becomes the final winner.

And when all behavior becomes a means of self-preservation, what reason can others use to condemn them except that they are selfish?

It's a pity that Maca really has a reason to ask him not to let these guys go.

"Unfortunately, lady, although you are very wise and wise, have you forgotten something?" Maca looked at the other party and said, "When I came up, I saw the corpse... What do you think? Can murder be easily forgiven?"

If Maca hadn't had time to see who the figure lying on the ground was, it might be another situation now.

But it was also because of this that the two sides were able to talk so peacefully.

"No!" The witch immediately denied it, "No...at least I didn't! I haven't killed anyone yet! It's them...it's them..."

As she was talking, she suddenly realized that she might have said the wrong thing. And when she turned her head subconsciously and glanced at the companions who had really suffered to death, she immediately saw several cold eyes focusing on herself.

"Samantha, what do you mean by that?"

Under the tension and anxiety, I was eager to put aside the relationship, but forgot my own position. Of course, this will attract the hostility of many people present.

But then again, it seems that she doesn't need to pay too much attention to the thoughts of these so-called "companions".

"What do I mean, do you need to care?" She shouted at the male wizard who asked the question just now, "I really didn't kill anyone!"

Not far away, Ma watched them arguing endlessly, and couldn't help shaking her head.

And at the same time, he and those dark wizards obviously didn't notice that in the pile of rocks downstairs...

In an instant, a crimson light suddenly lit up on Ron's chest, under the tattered clothes. Then, there was only a slight cracking sound of "click", and the red light suddenly turned into a strange golden and red flame.

But what was going on with Ron, no one knew right now.