Chapter 2492 Let's Do It! Mr Savior

"Owner."

The girl had already walked in front of Maca, the already petite figure was almost like a child in front of Maca's demon body. But at this moment, in the eyes of everyone in the hall, it seemed that she was the one with the stronger aura—even though she had no self-awareness in this regard, she was willing to sacrifice everything for the living corpses. , but it has naturally coated her with a layer of dazzling golden light.

On the other side, perhaps in order to have a more natural face-to-face conversation with the girl in front of him, Maca took a step back and sat back on his throne. He looked at the living corpse girl in front of him, and looked at each other quietly, and was silent for a moment.

No one knew what he was thinking at the moment, and no one could confirm from his incomprehensible expression what answer he would give the zombie girl.

Hermione seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and subconsciously took another step forward.

"Maka, no..." She murmured in an indescribably loud voice, "This is wrong, such a big matter... shouldn't be borne by one person alone."

Just because the hall was still very quiet at this moment, Hermione's words easily fell into everyone's ears.

Of course Maca heard it too.

Not only did he hear it, but he also reacted to it—maybe because of this time, even he felt a little hard to deal with the "pleading" of the zombie girl! When Hermione opened her mouth, she immediately diverted his attention temporarily, and saw him looking over the shoulder of the living corpse girl, looking at Hermione who was standing in front, and said:

"So, sure enough, my previous proposal is better, right?"

"of course not!"

Beside Hermione, Harry still did not back down, insisting loudly.

Hermione didn't say anything about Harry's intrusion. Obviously, although she didn't want to watch the zombie girl sacrifice her own life, she also didn't want to see the "new human beings" "The plan finally became a reality.

Although this is undeniably a bit too greedy, but in the face of life, what's wrong with being greedy?

However, at the moment Hermione pursed her lips slightly, everyone saw that Maca seemed to have confirmed something, and nodded slightly.

In the next second, his eyes fell back on the corpse girl in front of him, and he showed a possibly smiling expression at her.

"Alright! I agree.

"

Almost at the same time as he was speaking, Maka raised his right hand, and the devil's sharp claws slid across the neck of the living corpse girl's ears like a caress.

Immediately, in the eyes of everyone caught off guard, the living corpse girl slumped to the ground like a puppet with a disconnected thread, and was completely silent in an instant.

The air suddenly froze due to shock, and the silver bottle was suddenly broken amid the agitation of everyone in the hall, and the surprise and anger intertwined and poured all over the ground.

Especially Harry, who no longer had the time to worry about all kinds of conflicts in his mind before, he stepped over the demon corpse in front of him with one step, and stepped in front of Maca with another step.

"You...you are not Maca!" He yelled angrily, and the Gryffindor sword in his hand was even put on the opponent's neck, "Say! Who are you! What do you want to do?"

Maybe it was reminded by Harry's words, or, in fact, he just didn't want to continue to believe the fact in front of him. Hermione, who was looking at the girl with a living corpse lying on the ground, suddenly raised her head in a daze, and murmured inexplicably but resolutely:

"Yes...you are not Maca, you are...you are despicable Haierbo. Yes, it must be true! You want to pretend to be Maca to deceive us, but your actions have been completely exposed The fact that you are not Maca!"

Under the stairs, Snape narrowed his eyes slightly, while most of Lupine and the others frowned, and still no one spoke at this time. Ron, Ginny, Hannah and other small partners exchanged glances with each other, as if they were ready to rush up the stairs at any time, providing the most tacit support for Hermione who might be about to make a move, and Harry who had already made a move .

However, in such a situation where the whole body is affected by a single hair, the figure who opened this scene is still calmly sitting on the throne. On his shoulder was the peerless sharp sword that had cut off the heads of several demons, but he didn't seem to be aware of the danger he was in at the moment.

He didn't even pay attention to Harry, who had already ignited the fire of anger, and his eyes stayed on the corpse girl's body on the ground for a moment, then he looked up at Hermione, and said with great interest:

"If I'm not Maca McClain, where is the real Maca McClain?"

"How do I know?" At this moment, even Hermione's face showed real anger, "We should ask you this question!"

"Is that so?" The tall figure said calmly, "No, in fact, you should have known it a long time ago, didn't you?"

"We have seen your true face! You are still playing tricks here!" Harry grabbed the opponent's shoulder, and the extremely sharp blade of the Gryffindor sword had already sunk into the opponent's supposedly tough demon skin , "Aren't you afraid that I will cut off your head?"

But the opponent immediately spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders slightly, and he still didn't care that the sword edge cut deeper because of this. I heard him humming and laughing, and asked:

"Oh, my Harry, otherwise what do you think we have been doing all this time? Isn't it cutting off the heads of demons one after another? Maybe you have forgotten that this body is also A demon! In fact, this is what we have to do sooner or later... Although some accidents did happen today, some links are a little earlier, but it doesn’t really matter much—do it? My savior, Mr. "

"It's up to you! Don't worry, I'll—" "Harry, wait!"

Harry, who had already fallen into an impulsive state due to anger, didn't have the heart to think about it at all. Hearing what the other party said, he was so excited that he subconsciously swung his sword to chop off, but he was yelled out of hand. a meal.

That was Ginny's voice!

The instinct developed by tacit cooperation on the battlefield made him not easily miss Ginny's voice even in the most frantic state, and it was the same at this moment.

And maybe it was because Ginny's voice swept away the confusion floating in her heart, Hermione seemed to wake up at this time, she might have realized something all of a sudden, she ran forward immediately, and held Harry down shoulders.

"Yes, wait a minute, Harry...don't be distracted by others."