Chapter 705 Are You My Friend

For the vast majority of people, seeing a beautiful young girl walking in front of them is undoubtedly quite a pleasing thing.

But if that girl still holds a bloody arm in her hand, dripping blood as she walks... the scene that makes people feel happy can turn into fright in an instant.

And if you take a closer look, you will find that the arm is actually the girl's own——

"Please let me go."

Under the panic of a group of students, Sarah calmly passed the steps of the stairs that they quickly let out, and walked up the stairs all the way to the eighth floor of the castle.

"Sarah, you—" Behind her, Maca was walking up with her, "Although you said that you are fine, I also...well, how should I put it? I can believe that you are fine, and there is no problem on your shoulder. It can be regarded as temporarily stopping the bleeding...but are you considering using some kind of wrap first?"

Just now, when Madam Pomfrey said that the emergency treatment method was ineffective, Sarah suddenly interrupted the other party's conversation, and took advantage of the situation to place the responsibility for the treatment on Maca's head.

Immediately afterwards, she told Maca that she needed a place where no one would bother her.

Now that Sarah has said so much, how could Maca, who had noticed her abnormality long ago, not understand——taking this opportunity to help, is this girl finally planning to say something?

So Maca prepared to invite her to sit in the Room of Requirement.

"There's no need to pack it, anyway, it will be picked up soon. After a long time, the muscles will atrophy, which is not easy to pick up, so it can't be delayed for too long... Besides, I want to ask you some questions..."

The flat tone, penetrating answers, and even the change in the way of professing... All kinds of subtle changes remind Maca everywhere that there will inevitably be some extraordinary conversations in the future.

"Okay..." Maca shook his head helplessly, then controlled the bald old man floating behind him a little higher, and then said, "Anyway, I have to thank you for what happened just now—you saved that old man. The lives of six children."

Sarah, who was walking in front, was silent for a while after hearing this, and then nodded her chin without looking back.

"You're welcome... the eighth floor is here, where do we go next?"

...

After a while, Maca took her to the Room of Requirement. Since the room he used before was too messy, he simply changed to a spacious room this time.

"How do I pick it up, do you need my help?"

While Maca asked casually, he placed the old man who was still in an unconscious state on the clean and clean floor.

"OK……"

In fact, Maca's words were more or less out of habitual politeness. After all, Sarah had put on a face full of leisure from the beginning, and it didn't look like she needed help. As for what he said to Madam Pomfrey at that time, it was more like a clumsy excuse.

But he just didn't expect that Sarah would give an affirmative answer to this polite question without even thinking about it.

"Professor McLean, please help me take it first."

Maca has obtained many things from girls in his life, as small as an unknown flower seed,

It was as big as a whole bundle of magic books... But today, for the first time, he received a whole fresh arm from a little girl!

Even Maca felt somewhat unnatural.

However, the owner of this slender arm did not show any abnormality. After seeing that she handed her arm to Maca quite casually, she took out a pen from the inner pocket of the robe and wrote on the floor. I started to write and draw.

In Maca's hand, the broken section of the arm was still dripping with blood. In this quiet room, both sides were temporarily silent, only the sound of ticking was particularly obvious.

He noticed that what Sarah had drawn on the floor was a formation.

Most of the time these two days was spent watching the game at the arena. Although he hadn't studied it in depth, he had seen a lot of the formation of the players in the game. The alchemy level of several contestants is indeed good, including the fineness of forming an array, which is obviously higher than other contestants, which is a level that can be seen by a layman at a glance.

But now, when Maca saw that the forming formation on the floor was rapidly taking shape under Sarah's hands, he found that it was the first time he had seen such a complicated forming formation.

Unlike his rune pattern formation, which is an irregular formation similar to a tree diagram, most of the refined formations are circular formations, and Sarah's is naturally the same. But the difference in scale can easily distinguish it from other people's Lian Chengzhen.

"All right--"

About twenty minutes later, Sarah put aside the pen in her hand and stood up, then nodded slightly to Maca.

"Professor McLean, can you bring my arm over here? Just roughly align the position, then hold it up and wait for a while..."

"Oh, I have to lift the spell to stop the bleeding first."

"No, don't get so close, leave some distance..."

Since the flow of magic power caused by magic will interfere with the operation of the formation, even the floating spell cannot be used. Therefore, Maca had to assume the responsibility of the "humanoid support", standing beside its owner with a girl's arm half-raised, aiming the bloody section at what can only be said to be "probably" the girl's equally bloody Shoulder.

Sarah stood on a certain half-moon pattern formed into an array, and as she lightly recited a few words similar to what she said when dealing with the bald old man before, translucent silk threads immediately formed into an array. Each node emerges one by one.

Those silk threads seemed to have their own life, and they quickly wound up on the severed arm and Sarah's shoulder, and after passing through the flesh, they protruded from the cross section one by one, corresponding to the opposite fracture. The threads extending from each other are connected to each other.

And when each silk thread was connected with each other, Maca immediately felt a pulling force in the arm in his hand, as if those silk threads were trying to connect the two sections together again.

"Just get closer."

Sure enough, Sarah gave instructions just in time. Of course, even if she didn't say it, Maca knew what to do. When the two sides overlap each other little by little, the severed flesh and blood will immediately produce granulation—healing is progressing smoothly.

Compared with the time it took to draw the formation, the process of reconnecting the broken arms was much faster. After just a few minutes, Sarah said that Maca could let go.

Not long after, when Sarah repeatedly clenched her right hand twice, there was no doubt that the Formation Formation had completed its task very well.

"Sarah—"

"Unfortunately, Professor McLean...it can only be used to restore my physical damage, and it cannot be used by others."

Maca was about to speak, but was interrupted by Sarah. After he heard it, he had to wave his hand immediately, indicating that he didn't mean to say this.

"Even if this can be used by other people, I don't think it will be used under normal circumstances—" he said, "It can be done with related healing spells and potions, and the effect should not be much worse than this formation formation ...I want to ask, why Madam Pomfrey's healing spell didn't work on your injury?"

When Sarah heard this, she couldn't help pursing her lips lightly, and then suddenly raised her head to look at Maca's face.

This kind of direct eye contact was something that Sarah tried her best to avoid in the past—Maka had felt it more than once. And at this moment, Sarah finally presented her gaze to Maca's eyes with her own will.

"you--"

It's not that Maca hasn't seen this kind of look before. The sense of vicissitudes that has withstood the test of time can be easily seen in the eyes of some elderly people. But for a young wizard who has only entered Hogwarts for half a year, this kind of look seems too disobedient.

However, apart from that extremely awkward sophistication, Maca still vaguely sensed that there seemed to be something missing.

"Professor McLean, I... I actually have a question I want to ask you. If possible, I would like to ask you one more thing." Sarah looked at Maca, and said slowly in a cold tone. Tunnel, "I helped you once just now, so I hope you can help me once—"

Speaking of this, she paused for a while, and then continued: "As for the healing spell that doesn't work for me... If you are willing to help me, then you will naturally know the reason."

"Help?" Maca thought for a while and asked, "What's the matter?"

Facing Maca's questioning, Sarah just shook her head.

"It's very important to me," she said, "so I can't speak until you say yes."

Wanting to get help from others, but unwilling to explain the reason in advance, it is unavoidable to make people hesitate.

Maca couldn't help spreading his hands and shoulders and said: "Actually, I know that you have been observing and testing me since before entering school, and you have used several methods on purpose. Moreover, I also know that you probably haven't investigated me yet. I understand... Then this time, why are you willing to speak up? Just because you helped me just now?"

"Yes," Sarah's answer was unexpectedly simple, "because I think you should be the kind of person who doesn't want to owe others—for example, the reason why you spent so much money on this alchemy competition Energy is for giving back to some people, isn’t it?”

As for the answer Sarah gave, Maca showed an unsure expression.

"I have to admit that your observation is very careful," he waved his hand, "but unfortunately, in the most critical place, you haven't seen it completely... because I will only do my best for true friends The repayment is not something that everyone is unwilling to owe."

"So..." Maca stared at Sarah and asked, "Are you my 'friend' after all?"

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