Chapter 1618 Muggles and Magic

Let Muggles also gain the ability to use magic - this idea has actually been hidden in Maca's heart for a long time. Not only did he think about it, but he also wrote down his ideas in his magic research notes, and even secretly did theoretical research in several directions.

The possibility of magic comes from the activation of magic power, which in turn depends on the soul of the living being. According to Maca's speculation, using the characteristics of the Bewitching Monument may be a very feasible shortcut.

For this reason, he had tried once before on that ordinary wizard named "Thomas", and successfully enabled him to obtain the power beyond that of Voldemort's black dead disciples.

However, no matter how "ordinary" that Thomas was, he was still a real wizard after all. If he were replaced by a Muggle, he might not be able to withstand the power of the powerful rules.

At that time, they may also be able to awaken quite astonishing magical talents, but the price will be a complete loss of humanity and reason...

And if that's the case, wouldn't it be no different from Voldemort's black dead disciples and Haierbo's army of living corpses? Maca doesn't need such a group of humanoid monsters who only know how to destroy!

Therefore, since this shortcut does not work on Muggles, Maca seems to have to choose another more difficult path.

It's a pity that the path that relies entirely on his own wisdom and knowledge is obviously more difficult for him to accept than the former.

This "unacceptable" does not come from the result, but from the process.

"Ah - no! Damn it, my head hurts... No, help me, what the hell is this..."

The guard who drank the potion in the first test tube as ordered had already knelt down on the carpet. He held his head tightly with both hands, screamed hoarsely, and all the muscles in his body tensed up.

And right next to him, the other four guards saw that their companion was in such pain after taking the tube. Although the posture of standing and waiting did not change, cold sweat was already oozing from their foreheads.

Opposite Maca, the prince seemed slightly frightened by this scene. Seeing him staring at the kneeling guard with a ferocious face, he couldn't help swallowing secretly, with obvious fear in his eyes.

On the other hand, Her Majesty the Queen, who was already old, although a bit of astonishment flashed in the depths of her eyes, she was still very calm overall.

Right now, Maca was naturally looking at the guard as well.

Now he actually has nothing to say, he just sighed secretly - at least these five doses of experimental medicine will not cause damage to the life of the user, but for Muggle adults who have been silent since childhood , pain is always inevitable.

That is, the second that Maca was thinking this way, suddenly, a situation that made everyone present slightly startled appeared!

It was as if an extremely violent hurricane was blowing in the huge main hall. The oil paintings on the walls, the curtains by the windows, the cushions on the sofa chairs, the cabinets on the side and the crystal chandeliers on the roof... Almost all unfixed and not very heavy objects suddenly floated up and flew around the guard!

For a moment, the queen and the prince could even feel that the sofa they were sitting on was about to move, as if they would fly into the air with them at any moment.

Maca would not let them fly around - it would be bad if they hit someone. Soon he raised his hand and pressed down, causing all the flying things to fall back to the ground in an instant.

"Mr. McLean...is this...successful?"

"No, of course it failed."

A moment later, Maca looked at the guard who had fallen to the ground and fell into a coma due to excessive mental burden, and shook his head gently.

The material ratio of this first dose focuses on the awakening of magic power, so it can be regarded as a success in this regard. However, it is also because the mental stimulation of taking Muggles is too strong, and the mental overdraft is extremely serious.

"The proportion of puffer fish liver seems to be difficult to control perfectly..."

Delphi, who was standing behind the sofa, heard Maca muttering to himself, and realized that the animal liver that Maca had ground in the preparation room before was actually from the highly poisonous puffer fish.

Kingsley, who was standing next to her, was even more surprised. Unlike Delphi, he grew up receiving regular wizarding education at Hogwarts. And as far as he knew, there was no precedent in the magic world where anyone used that thing to prepare potions.

But when Maca was still thinking, the queen who had waited for a while suddenly couldn't help but said:

"Mr. McLean, since the first dose was unsuccessful, is it necessary to continue the second dose test?"

Undoubtedly, although the first experiment just now was an expected failure for Maca, for the Queen who witnessed a "magic storm", it was equivalent to letting her see the Muggle Society The hope of magic.

Therefore, it is no wonder that she is eager to continue the experiment as soon as possible.

"Ok?"

Maca paused for a while when he heard the words, then took out a notebook and scribbled a few strokes on it, and then said:

"Okay."

"Then let's get started!" The Queen immediately waved her hand lightly and said, "Next."

The voice fell slightly, but no one moved - the guard just now was still lying on the ground motionless! And because he was lying on his stomach, his breathing was still a little weak, which made it even harder for his four companions to tell whether he was still alive or not.

Under such circumstances, who has the guts to accept orders? Even if the orderer is the queen.

At this time, Maka, who had already understood the thoughts of the four guards, hesitated for a while, and then said:

"Don't worry, he's not dead, he just fell into a coma... If you don't believe me, you can turn him over and check."

Having said that, the guards couldn't help but glanced at Her Majesty the Queen, and seeing that the other party nodded calmly, they hurriedly surrounded the comatose companion.

Not long after, when they both confirmed that the other party was indeed breathing and had a heartbeat, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, even if he is not dead, the hysterical screams of that guy just now still make people feel lingering. They are guards, and they are absolutely loyal to the royal family, but when it comes to their own safety, they still have to think twice after all.

After all, they are not the so-called "dead men" specially bred by the royal family!

However, the queen's order still had to be obeyed. When one of the guards suddenly took a deep breath, he finally walked resolutely to the tea table in front of Maca.

Maka didn't move, just lowered his eyes, allowing the burly guard to take the second test tube, pull out the stopper and pour the liquid medicine into his mouth.