Chapter 1717 New Order of the Phoenix

The next morning, when everyone woke up from sleep, Alexander was able to walk around normally.

Not only that, even Ens's torn soul was reunited by Maca, and when Alexander went to see him, he had already opened his eyes.

This time, with the help of potion, coupled with Macana's explosive growth of soul rule magic, Haierbo's best ability, for him, finally seemed to be no longer an insoluble problem.

However, it seems that not everyone is happy with Maca's adventure-based advancement.

"Master two branches of soul rules at the same time... Can this... really be done?"

Delphi was sitting in a corner of the living room, biting dry bread once in a while, but in the cup in the other hand, the water was hardly reduced.

From time to time, her eyes would glance at Maca not far away, and in her heart, apart from the joy of his safe return, she was more concerned about it.

As the former owner of that rune, Delphi knew that "lust" has the characteristic of increasing the owner's charm invisibly. But other than that, she still felt that there were some changes in Maca that she didn't know.

And it was this inexplicable sense of disobedience that made Delphi feel a little uneasy.

But in general, Maca's performance is still very normal - at least on the surface it seems that way.

"That's right! I had already discussed something with Hermione when I was preparing the potion for Alexander last night—starting today, I plan to give you a 'remedial lesson' in a short time. In terms of course content, Maybe it will be quite different from what you have encountered in Hogwarts in the past... But don't worry, because it is all about your personal things. Although it is very difficult, it should not confuse you... After you have a certain strength, we may start to counterattack Hai Erbo."

"Class?" When Ron heard this, he nodded and said, "That sounds good!"

But while Ron responded positively, Ginny, who was sitting next to Harry, hesitated and said, "Is...is it too late? Oh, I mean, I'm actually worried about the situation outside... After all, Haier Po won't wait for us."

In this regard, Maca could only shake his head slightly.

"Yeah, I think the longer we're here, the tougher things are going to be outside.

However, even if we go out immediately, there is no way to really stop Haierbo's crazy behavior-some trade-offs are probably inevitable. "

When these words were spoken by Maca, the weight was indeed different from what other people said.

In fact, this question has been raised repeatedly in private. It's a pity that the huge gap in strength makes them have no choice at all.

But now, it seems that even Maca can only make a compromise to a certain extent after repeated consideration.

"In short," Maca saw that everyone was a little depressed, and immediately waved his hands, "All we can do is to improve our strength as quickly and as much as possible... Until now, many facts have proved that Now, I can’t do it alone, I need your strength.”

"Of course!" Harry heard the words, and subconsciously tightened the hilt of the Gryffindor sword in his hand, "We will not let you down—remember? We are 'R.A.', Professor Dumbledore The established Reserve Army of the Order of the Phoenix!"

Maca couldn't help but smile when Harry suddenly mentioned this memorable name.

"Yeah," he said with a slight nod, "although there are still some members who are not here, but everyone's mood is probably the same. But with your current abilities, I think the word 'preparation' should no longer be needed— —”

Speaking of which, in order to boost everyone's morale, Maca suddenly stood up.

"Since Professor Dumbledore chose to hand it over to me, I will announce here today that the 'Order of the Phoenix' will restart here again. And you, from today onwards, will be its new members."

Maca didn't say these words so passionately, and was even calm from the beginning to the end, but the friends actually tasted the heavy sense of spiritual continuity in it.

And after saying this, Maca didn't add any more superfluous things. I saw him throw the last bite of bread for breakfast into his mouth, and then he turned his head slightly towards the back door as a gesture.

"Lessons should start as early as possible. Prepare everything. I'll wait for you in the back yard—Willie, go and call your father over! By the way, send little Delphi to the maid to take care of her."

Before he finished speaking, he left here first and went to the small courtyard behind the tower.

...

Since there are no elves to tidy up here, weeds are growing happily in the surrounding corners. If you look carefully, you can actually find that the side of this small courtyard was originally a medicinal field. Although no one has come to plant medicinal herbs here, the ridges and ravines are still faintly discernible.

There is basically nothing in the yard, except these old tools and baskets are placed against the wall. The courtyard gate is facing a barren trail leading to the depths of the jungle.

Maca came here and looked around, and then he looked in the direction of the forest—to be honest, if he wanted to use this place as a "practice" magic classroom, such a small open space would be too much for him. It may not be enough for the following courses.

After looking around for a while, Maca suddenly raised his hand, and the next moment, the ground outside the yard suddenly began to churn.

Accompanied by a "rumbling" bang and the tremor of the earth, the ground rose high like a giant ocean wave, and then "beat" down very gently, pushing large areas of trees directly to bury them underground.

When the ground returned to normal, there was already a large flat space outside the yard.

The huge commotion outside caused the friends to quicken their pace, and hurried to the yard to take a look, feeling quite shocked in their hearts.

Like Ron, he couldn't help but start to wonder, wondering if he could completely get rid of the downturn in the past and find a magic path that truly belonged to him after Maca's course was over.

Of course, he doesn't expect himself to be able to reach such a level where the earth can be shaken easily. He is already satisfied with just being able to be a help to everyone in the future—rather than continue to be protected as a spectator.

"All here? Well, anyway, whoever comes first will start first! Harry, come here with your sword."