Chapter 1496 Break Free

"Boom—"

Mag, who had just exited the Dragon Cave, was swallowed up by the dust that spewed out of the cave the moment he heard the loud noise and felt the vibration under his feet.

Not only that, because the part of the dragon's nest near the entrance of the cave was added later, it collapsed under the violent impact and vibration. McGonagall, who realized the danger when the dust was flying, immediately backed away until the outer edge of the cave collapsed and the dust that covered the jungle area gradually settled, then she approached again covered in dust The entrance to the dragon's lair has been blocked by rocks.

She was obviously still very worried about Maca who stayed inside with Hai Erbo.

Just now, she saw a suspicious figure from the castle and came to check it out. Fortunately, Hai Erbo was already talking to Maca at that time.

What she saw on the edge of the Forbidden Forest was actually Maca's back.

And when she hesitated for a moment at the entrance of the cave like Haierbo, and then was about to go in to have a look, she was suddenly stopped by Maca's words.

I have to say, from seeing the unknown figure in the castle to now, things happened too fast and suddenly. Even though she was more or less aware of the general situation through some signs, she found that she seemed to be unable to do anything.

Why did she, Minerva McGonagall, come back to Hogwarts alone? Is it just to be destroyed and buried with this campus and this castle when Hogwarts is in crisis?

No, absolutely not.

If possible, she still hopes that she can do her best to protect this place that is kind to her, instead of dying meaninglessly when she is powerless.

Yes, for McGonagall, being buried in Hogwarts after his death may be the best ending. But such a thing should never happen now.

"That's right... I should do something, there must be something I can do."

Standing in front of the collapsed dragon's nest and thinking for a while, Mag looked up at the blocked hole again, then turned around abruptly, and walked away quickly towards the castle.

...

When Mag was thinking about what he should do, the dragon nest at the entrance was buried by the collapsed earth and stones, and it was still in a state of dust.

Because there is no wind, it is naturally more difficult for the dust raised in the cave to settle and land, so that the already dark cave suddenly becomes even darker.

Fortunately, even if the environment becomes invisible, it will not hinder Maca who can detect the surrounding situation through magic induction.

"Haierbo, how does it feel to be suppressed by the Bewitching Monument again?"

At this moment, Maka stood there with her eyes closed and asked casually.

And just as he said, the roar of the heavy object falling to the ground just now came from the Bewitching Monument he summoned.

Due to the fall of the black stone tablet, part of the rune pattern array he set up was inevitably damaged. However, compared to this array with a huge coverage, local damage did not cause too much imbalance to the overall operation.

Even though some of the magic chains disappeared, most of them were still firmly bound to Haierbo's body, and they were pressed under the monument along with him.

"Do you feel—"

A few seconds after Maca asked the question casually, Hai Erbo's voice finally came from the ground. It was just because of the obstruction of the soil and stones that his voice was slightly dull.

"Well, I really miss it... I have a very annoying feeling." Haierbo, who was under the pressure, said slowly, "To be honest, the boredom after being sealed by that Slytherin guy back then seems to be a bit controlled. It keeps overflowing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Maca felt the ground tremble with a "bang", causing the huge Bewitching Monument to shake slightly.

"Haierbo," Maca paused for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you feel bored, come out! Although this set of traps was indeed set for you, I was holding you in the first place to suppress you again." The result of designing with all the mentality. But..."

As he was speaking, Maca suddenly shook his head.

"Unfortunately, in the final analysis, this is just something made for you who have not yet become a 'devil'. Well, although these words seem to be something to me, but until now, I don't think you will Suppressed by this little thing."

"Well?"

Hearing what Maka said, Haierbo couldn't help but let out a little surprise, and then said with a smile:

"It is really a rare quality to be able to admit your failure so frankly. I have lived for so long, and I have never seen a few people who can do it."

Before he finished speaking, Maca felt the ground tremble again, and not long after, he saw a strong arm wrapped in chains stretch out from under the Bewitching Monument, propping up the monument bit by bit.

"McLean, to be honest, I feel a little sorry for you—probably you have already discovered it yourself, but I still want to say that you are really not suitable for taking the path of 'arrogance'. If If you can truly control the Monument of Bewitching like Slytherin did back then, maybe today I will have to work a little harder to get up from the ground!"

While Haierbo was saying these words, he slowly stood up against the extremely heavy monument, and there were still a large number of faintly visible magic chains hanging on his body.

After he stood up straight with his shoulders against the stone tablet, he looked at Maca in front of him and continued:

"Do you know? The magic circle you designed has really caused me a lot of burden. If it were me before I got this body, I might have to spend another few hundred years underground Time's up... oh, you know, I really don't like wasting time like that!"

As he was talking, he suddenly exerted force on his waist, and with a "boom", he unloaded the monument from his shoulders. Then he looked at Maca again, and said curiously:

"Why, didn't you plan to take advantage of me when I got up? Maybe...you don't know the injuries you can leave on my body?"

"hiss--"

Maca frowned, still motionless, just leaning on the staff, looking at Haier calmly and said:

"I found that you really talked a lot today?"

"Oh, are there really that many?" Haierbo curled his lips slightly, shook his head lightly and said, "Probably because the moment I've been looking forward to for nearly two thousand years is finally coming soon! When I'm in a good mood, I can speak naturally." That's too much, isn't it?"

At this point, he suddenly trembled all over, and then violently shook his arms as if he was about to tear something apart. Accompanied by a silent storm of magic power, most of the magic chains that were tightly wrapped around his body were broken in an instant.

Immediately, the scene of being bound and suppressed just now seemed to be a huge joke he played on Maca.

"After all, in the future, there will not be many people who can chat with me like this..."

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