Chapter 1847 Reconciliation

At the end of the soul rule is the death rule—Maka always thought it was like this. So after discovering that Haierbo has always been obsessed with the study of the rules of the soul, Maca believes that what Haierbo pursues is to control death and obtain eternal life.

However, he had another guess.

He believes that the power called "love" that Dumbledore told him when he mentioned the locked room of the Department of Mysteries could also be a "sin" in nature. And since the major branches of the soul rule are also "sins", what kind of connection is there between the "love rule" and the "soul rule"?

Of course, because the former point of view is supported by Haierbo’s words once, while the latter point is entirely Maca’s own conjecture. So at least before today, he didn't intend to change his original thoughts.

However, if he confirmed the latter conjecture through some means today, using the power in the room of the Department of Mysteries, then he seemed to have to reconsider Haierbo's real goal.

That guy...does he really want to master the rules of death? Or does he actually have other goals?

While thinking this way, Maca has already mobilized the power of the two soul rules that are now gradually balanced. Two rule runes appeared in front of him together, and two rule powers with different manifestations but in essence harmonious with each other were rushing towards the black door under his urging.

Yes, that is the combined power of two "mortal sins" - arrogance and lust, the former is contrary to love, but the latter is complementary to love. If it is said that love can also be a sin, it will inevitably echo this mixed evil.

But to be honest, Maca actually didn't want his guess to come true.

but……

"There is a response."

Maka, who was releasing the power of the rules and feeling it carefully, suddenly noticed that the power behind the "door" suddenly became more and more turbulent.

This feeling is not easy to describe. If you have to describe it in words, it is "reconciling".

"I finally understand how Dumbledore eliminated so many living corpses in an instant and saved Hermione." Maca couldn't help murmuring while sensing this change.

In fact, if the power in the room could "dissolve" his soul rule power, then he certainly wouldn't be too surprised by it. However, if its essence is "conciliation", then its nature is completely different.

In other words, "love" and "sin"...maybe come from the same source, and the two complement each other, and can even transform into each other under certain unknown conditions!

"It turns out...it's really like this," Maca's expression became more and more serious, and finally frowning, he froze, "There is still the mountain of 'love' between the rules of soul and the rules of death... ...This is an obstacle that Haierbo can't overcome with all his efforts. So...his goal cannot be the death rule, because there is no so-called shortcut between the two."

Thinking of this, he was in a daze for a moment, and even forgot that he was still releasing the soul rules to trigger the majestic power behind the black door.

And suddenly, he was overwhelmed by the overflowing energy of the two attuned to each other.

"Oops."

As soon as he realized something was wrong, Maca immediately wanted to let go and withdraw, but unexpectedly, the energy that engulfed him did not cause any substantial damage to him.

It's just that scenes of memories that were always suppressed by him in the bottom of his heart flashed across his mind at this moment, causing a burst of sadness to surge into his heart instantly.

He hesitated silently for a few seconds in a little nostalgia, and finally took the initiative to cancel the two soul rule runes, and then subconsciously took a step back.

"Mr. McLean?"

In Maka's opinion, this period of time may be very long, but in the eyes of Sarah who is at the side, he just stood in front of the door for a short while.

"It's okay." Maka calmed down and suppressed the still turbulent emotions. "Let me rest for a while, and after I gather some power from here, we can go back."

Having said that, he couldn't help turning his head and glanced at the black door again, then shook his head and said:

"Because, I've already got the 'thing' I wanted...Although, the whole process and result made me feel bad."

By the way, the decision to let Harry and the others go back immediately was indeed correct - Maca didn't say this sentence, but it was still lingering in his mind right now.

...

Perhaps Luna knew "a part" of Maca's experience at the British Ministry of Magic, but Hermione obviously had no way of knowing it.

Moreover, she probably doesn't have the time to know now.

Belgium, last night's dinner palace.

After a night of hustle and bustle, the usual tranquility has been restored here. It was early in the morning, and there was no one else except some wizards who were cleaning up.

And at the back door of the palace, Hermione, who had just rushed back from Weymouth, was having a hasty conversation with Madame Maxime and the old butler Blois.

"Mr. Steward, Mrs. Maxim," said Hermione, who was weakly leaning against the wall due to excessive use of the gravity rule before, but her speed of speech did not slow down at all. It's a bit serious...Although I temporarily used some means to temporarily stop their progress, but that is by no means a long-term option. Judging by the situation on the spot, I think the Muggle army may be more suitable to deal with the current situation. "

"Muggle army?" Maxim frowned when he heard this, "More reliable than magic?"

"Yes," Hermione said earnestly, "Leaving aside the future situation, let's just talk about this time - most of the living corpses in this wave of living corpses are of the ordinary kind, it's just a matter of quantity. Haha They have been defending there for a while, and judging from the results of the battle, Muggle weapons can effectively damage them."

If it is an army composed of batches of evolved living corpses, then the Muggle army must be difficult to deal with, but ordinary living corpses are another matter entirely. The Muggle army, which possesses a large number of weapons of mass destruction, can make up for the disadvantage of a small number of wizards to a certain extent.

In the absence of Mr. Blois, it should be a very effective solution to ask the Muggle military to assist.

"I see," the old butler thought for a while, then nodded quickly, "I'll go to meet the president, and I think he should agree to it, but—"

After pondering for a while, he then asked naturally:

"Miss Granger, where is the Patriarch? Has he...didn't come back?"