Chapter 441 Flashback to the Previous Curse

At the same time that he sensed further visions in the flow of magic power, Maca directly and violently broke the spell of the traps arranged in the corridor, and rushed towards the depths of the corridor.

When he quickly reached the deepest part of the corridor, he immediately saw the stone door at the end. And the magic power in the air is constantly flowing into that door.

Just as he was getting closer to the door, the voice from the door made him speed up his progress again.

"...Hmm...hahaha...I see! I finally understand how to create the most powerful Obscurus! O Grinwald! Facts have proved that I am not an 'ordinary wizard everywhere' ! Even without your help, I will still be a successful wizard! Hahahaha..."

Listening to the faint words coming out of the door, the old wizard was obviously close to madness. Even if all the spells outside were forcibly broken, he didn't get distracted by it.

"boom!"

When Maca approached the stone gate, he decisively raised the staff in his hand, blowing it into pieces. Immediately afterwards, he rushed in without hesitation just like before.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw an old wizard with bloodshot eyes looking at him fiercely. And just in front of the old wizard, a shirtless young man knelt there with his back stretched out, his half-length brown hair was windless.

Those magical powers that were floating in the air kept rushing towards the young man's body as if they were being drawn by some inexplicable force.

And on the ground beside the boy, there were still several boys and girls of similar ages lying on the ground, seemingly out of breath.

"...Who are you?" asked the old wizard Lenny.

But Maca didn't pay attention to him, but focused his attention on the young man - he could feel that the natural magic power that could not be directly used by the wizard was being sucked into his body non-stop. And transformed into the strange energy of the Obscure.

Maca knew that this was indeed one of the abilities of the silent ones, and it was also the reason why they were stronger than ordinary wizards. But this kind of high-sustained and high-efficiency absorption and transformation seems a bit unbelievable.

"Who are you! Answer me—"

Seeing that his question was ignored by Maca indifferently, old Lenny was extremely resentful. He hated this feeling of being ignored, especially after being abandoned by Greenwald, this unhappiness made him even more insane.

"Answer me!" he roared with that old hoarse voice, "Avada Kedavra!"

A dazzling green beam of light erupted from the tip of his wand, twisted slightly in the air, and hit Maca like a green lightning.

But Maca didn't even look at it, just waved his staff casually, and guided the death curse aside with the help of magic power. The green light brushed past him, and struck the stone wall behind him neatly, seemingly dangerously.

"At first, I thought you were just an incompetent researcher who had gone the wrong way," Maca said casually as he walked towards the boy, "but at least you have worked tirelessly."

"...But I have to admit, I was wrong."

As he spoke, he suddenly turned his head to look at Old Lenny, with contempt and indifference in his gaze.

"Unexpectedly, you didn't take the wrong path at all, but you deceived others by evading yourself. You may be able to deceive yourself, but can you still deceive others?"

"What do you know!" Old Lenny pointed at Maca angrily, his wrinkled fingers clenched the wand tightly, and the tip of the wand trembled violently, "Who are you? Who are you!"

"In order to avoid me, you gave up the monastery and moved here. Now I am standing in front of you, but you don't know who I am?" Maca looked him up and down and said, "For these boring studies, for yourself Have you lied to yourself that you have lost your mind?"

After finishing speaking, he shook his head, and then returned his gaze to the boy kneeling on the ground.

The old man's words are ridiculous,

Because although the energy in the boy's body was constantly consolidating, it gradually became stagnant.

To say that he is powerful, indeed, if he erupts, his power will be astonishing-but he must be able to exert it. However, the alienated magic power condensed to such an intensity has long been beyond the control of human beings.

Not to mention manipulating this energy to use normally, even if it is allowed to run wild on its own, it will only become a mass of unowned energy after killing the host.

But the old wizard Lenny seemed to have heard some great insult, and he waved his arms violently, showing his madness.

"You call this 'boring research'?" he growled. "Do you know what research I'm doing? And you're saying I'm 'avoiding' you? If it wasn't for Greenwald's orders, you'd be Little hairy boy, I don't even care about it at all!"

Greenwald's negation almost made his decades of hard struggle meaningless; and Maca's contempt ruthlessly smashed his dignity as a wizard scholar.

Most of the space in Lenny's heart was already occupied by anger. As Maca said, his brain has become abnormal.

Obviously, the killing spell just now was broken by Maca lightly, but he didn't realize that there were some situations that couldn't be ignored.

"...Do you understand what you're talking about?" Lenny said loudly, "How can a kid of your age understand my great research!"

"It's nothing more than using some extreme means to stimulate his fragile spirit..." Maca said disapprovingly, "Someone did this in the dark ages ago."

Seeing the old man's astonishment, he couldn't help but shook his head again.

"Don't you know this?" Maca seemed a little uninterested, "There is a record in the literature about the Obscure. Although there is no explicit statement, it is not difficult to understand with a little speculation. And the method used , is nothing more than Legilimency or Imperius Curse or something like that?"

He kept saying words implying a run on him all the time, turning his guesses into nourishment to anger the other party, trying to make the old man completely lose his mind amidst the anger and aggrievedness.

After all, this guy is Greenwald's old department, so he must know a lot of information. But if Legilimency or Veritaserum is used, Greenwald may not be without a defensive back.

If you want to get the information you want out of its mouth smoothly, it is best to let it speak out by itself.

Having said that, Maca suddenly turned around and strode towards Lenny.

"You're going to—"

The old wizard waved his wand as soon as he saw him spring into action. But he, who has been immersed in research all year round, has long been unfamiliar with wizard duels. Before his spell was formed, Maca swung a magic rope and strangled his neck.

"As for the specific spell to be used, just—" Maca pointed the wand at the tip of the wand in the old wizard's hand, and cast a less commonly used spell.

"Flash back to the previous curse."

When Maca uttered that incantation, a magical power swirled out from the head of his wand, turning into strands of invisible threads, which connected with Lennie's wand.

Immediately afterwards, a piece of gray smoke spewed out from between the staffs of the two, and quietly diffused.

A slightly blurry picture soon appeared in the smoke:

A certain young child is being bullied by a group of other children, and countless soles of shoes are trampled on him, leaving a lot of footprints in his old clothes that don't fit well.

And after the bullied child returned home, he was scolded by his parents again, and he couldn't allow him to talk back.

Obviously, this is exactly the childhood shadow of the boy kneeling on the ground. For him, perhaps the most terrifying thing in the world is the bullying by his peers and the injustice of his parents and relatives.

"Well, is it really Legilimency chanting the mantra?" Maca nodded as he looked at the scene that was repeated over and over again.

When casting Legilimency on another person to forcibly read a certain memory of the other person, that memory will also be played back in the mind of the caster himself. If you read that memory repeatedly, you can make the other party compulsively recall it over and over again.

Such a method of re-experiencing the most painful past will indeed make some fragile souls full of despair.

The so-called silent ones are originally a group of children who have magical potential but cannot be guided, and are depressed. It is not unimaginable to cause them to go berserk in this way.

But what is the reason that caused the old wizard, who originally wanted to control the power of the Obscure, to suddenly want to detonate these "bombs"... This is a question.

"It's better to say that I'm even more surprised that you only thought of doing it now!"

As Maca spoke, he was about to lift the replay spell and dispel the gray smoke. But before he could make a move, the vision that appeared next made him stop again.

However, the images that circulated again and again suddenly dissipated, and then a group of pale silver light mist burst out from between the staff, and condensed in the gray smoke screen.

It was a figure made of light and mist. Although the details might be inadvertently clear, the appearance of that person could be roughly distinguished.

Maca subconsciously turned her head and looked around the young man—among the young men lying on the ground who were no longer breathing, there was one who was extremely similar to that figure.

The replay spell is replayed in reverse order according to the spells cast by the opponent's wand. If there is any spell that can make the replay spell behave like this, it is undoubtedly the killing spell.

Whoever dies under that wand appears briefly in some form. Of course, it's not a soul or something, it's just a phenomenon.

While Maca was comparing back and forth, more figures appeared one after another between the two staffs, hanging lightly in front of Maca.

Suddenly, Maca found a familiar figure that he had seen not long ago.