Chapter 2050 Beauxbaton's Living Corpse Appears

"Olim Maxim, come out! Return my daughter to me immediately!"

At some point, the gate of Beauxbaton School of Magic was already full of people. If you look carefully, you can actually find that many of them are wizards from the Brandt family in Germany, because the coats of those people are all embroidered with the coat of arms of the Brandt family on the collars.

And judging from what the middle-aged wizard standing at the front and shouting into the school through the fence gate, he seems to be the father of the Miss Brandt who came to visit unexpectedly earlier.

"Dürer, stop shouting, come back."

After allowing him to shout a few times, the slightly older and majestic black velvet robed wizard standing in the center of the crowd suddenly said:

"Shouting a few times is enough. Madam Maxim is not deaf, so she must have heard it. And then, all we have to do is wait here patiently."

Having said that, he naturally turned his head slightly and looked at the other two wizards, a man and a woman not far away.

"...Mr. Ionesco, Ms. Dumitru, do you think so?"

"Well, of course." One of the wizards nodded and said, "At present, everything is just rumors and conjectures. Don't act recklessly until the investigation is clear. After all, this is Beauxbatons, a school for teaching and educating people." School."

"But, my daughter is obviously here—"

Dürer at the door gritted his teeth with an expression of resentment, as if he wanted to argue again, but saw the majestic but sinister wizard in the middle glaring at him coldly.

When Dürer saw it, he couldn't help feeling a little numb in his scalp. After hesitating for a while, he finally retreated obediently to the other party's side.

And at this moment, the two wizards and wizards next to each other looked at each other, as if they were exchanging opinions. The next moment, the same wizard took a step forward, then suddenly pulled out his wand, raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

"Wh... bang!"

A ball of silver light suddenly shot up into the sky, exploded in mid-air, and then formed a flickering mark of the International Federation of Wizards.

"Mihai Ionescu, a member of the United Council, and Nadia Dumitru, the vice-chairman of the Anti-Dark Arts Tribunal, came to Beauxbaton School of Magic and Magic to conduct a wartime review. Everyone in the school is also requested to actively cooperate ...please open the door!"

...

"Boom!"

The union's monogram exploded in the sky,

Of course Mrs. Maxim saw this scene—just look out the window, and it was easy to see the particularly conspicuous mark.

only……

"The judge seat of the federation?"

In the side hall, Maxim looked at the dying girl on the ground with a gurgling throat, and couldn't help throwing the empty medicine bottles in her hand on the ground.

Accompanied by the sound of "jingling" glass bottles rolling to the ground, she frowned and said:

"I almost forgot that there is still this one... Speaking of which, they came really fast!"

"Husband, madam?"

The administrator, who was guarding the door with anxiety and confusion, glanced inside, and couldn't help calling her softly. After Maxim heard it, he waved his hand and said:

"You deal with it first... No, let's go and call the other professors who stayed at school first! I'm...not convenient to come forward for the time being."

"Okay...Okay, I'll go now."

Inside Beauxbatons, Maxim's prestige is still quite high. Although the administrator harbored doubts in his heart, he subconsciously responded and left in a hurry.

After the other party left, Maxim hesitated for a while, then turned around and thought about checking Miss Brandt again to see if there was any way to save her.

As for the current intentions of the Patriarch of the Brandt family, she has no time to think about it for the time being.

However, when she looked back suddenly, she was stunned—at that moment, what she saw was not the girl who was still lying in a pool of blood, but a group of girls who had stood up with their heads down. With her back facing her embarrassed figure.

Of course, the girl's body was still covered with blood stains, and the still fresh blood dripped viscously from the hem of her messy robe, rippling in circles in the bloody puddles on the ground.

At some point, the churning sound in her throat had completely stopped.

"Miss Brandt, you—"

The plague of living corpses has been going on in England for such a long time, and Maxim can be regarded as one of the wizards who witnessed most of the process. Seeing the scene in front of me right now, of course I wouldn't be so stupid as to ignorantly go to check it without confirming the actual change.

While speaking, she had already raised her wand and pointed it at the strange figure. Even though the blood between her fingers was so sticky that she felt a little slippery while holding the stick handle, her posture did not change at all.

Madame Maxime is an excellent witch, there is no doubt about it.

"Ho!"

Almost at the moment when her voice fell slightly, the girl with her head drooping suddenly turned around, her half-closed eyes turned into pure blackness. Mixed in the blood stains all over his face, it still looks deep and cold, and it seems to reveal the breath of madness.

She suddenly lowered her figure and rushed towards Maxim quickly.

"squeak--"

"boom!"

As it turns out, blood is a really slippery thing, especially on a marble floor like the one in the side hall. At that moment, she saw her stepping into the pool of blood, and then she swayed and fell heavily to the ground, the blood on the ground and her body splashed everywhere.

However, this obviously does not hinder the tall Madame Maxime. Seeing that she immediately seized this opportunity accurately, she who originally planned to cast a defensive spell suddenly interrupted casting, and then swung forward instead.

Immediately, the blood flying on the ground and in the air swirled and formed a ring, which shrank and bound towards the girl, and finally turned into a red magic rope to bind her firmly.

"So, does the blood of living corpses really turn people into their kind?" Maxim thought to himself while preparing to cast a spell, "Then, how did the Brandt family know... Um, did you secretly test it?"

Thinking of this, the movement of her hands didn't stop, and soon she waved her wand again, and another powerful body-binding spell was cast from her hand.

But this time, the spell failed.

Not only that, but the figure bound by the magic rope flew up out of the air without a sound, and at the same time bypassing the binding spell, it drew an arc and attacked Maxim again from the side.

This is beyond what ordinary living corpses can do!

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