Chapter 729 Abara Kadaba?

Surrounded by a large number of flame monsters, even though the cold current was constantly resisting, Maca could still feel the heat waves outside.

Yes, he has cooling rules, but Hai Erbo's flames are different.

However, Maca's expression was still calm.

Under the protection of the ultra-low temperature cold current, he blocked the flames as much as possible. At the same time, he was still waiting silently in his heart.

"...don't struggle anymore... feel the mystery of death for yourself!"

At that moment, Maca caught a glimpse of Haierbo's figure from the gap between the flame creatures, and also saw the miserable green magic light that suddenly lit up from the opponent's palm.

Unmistakably, it must be the color of the Kedavra, the smile of death.

In normal times, the straight-forward modern curse of the Killing Curse would definitely not touch Maca at all, just like Haierbo just now.

But now, in the airtight siege of the flame creatures, he must continue to maintain the high-intensity cooling rule, obviously he has no spare power to guard against the death light that does not know which angle it will shoot from.

Looking at the cause and effect at this moment, a life-killing curse cast by Maca himself is about to become the last thing to take his life, which will inevitably make people feel ironic.

But in the next second, at the moment when the green light was about to come out from Haierbo's palm, there was a sigh-like smile on Maca's face.

Because, as it turns out, sometimes the twists can be overwhelming.

"Abra-cadabra!"

This word, which sounds quite similar to Avada-Kedavra, was clearly spit out from Maca's mouth. And almost at the same time, the green light in Hai Erbo's hand suddenly...

exploded!

All of a sudden, the flame creatures around Maca stopped moving, while Haierbo was completely overwhelmed by a bright green light.

At this moment, the white of ice crystals and cold currents, the red of blazing flames, and the green of exploding death curses, all the colors are extremely vivid. It seems that at this moment, this world only needs these three colors to fill the reality completely, and all other colors are superfluous.

After the green light particles dissipated in a blink of an eye, Haierbo was already lying on the cold ground covered in ashes.

"young people……"

Maca knew that because the old guy used some kind of soul magic to try to resist at the last moment, he didn't die on the spot. But his body obviously couldn't sustain life for too long.

The Killing Curse is terrible, and Maca has never underestimated this modern curse. Perhaps in the face of ancient magic, its practicality is really too low, but as mentioned before, the broken rules of death are still the spokesperson of death.

Magic with an instant death effect was unheard of in ancient times, so it was no wonder that even Hai Erbo couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart just now.

"why……"

Hai Erbo, who was lying on the ground, tried his best to turn his head sideways,

It can be found that half of his cheeks have been eroded by the rules of death, and one of his eyes has completely lost his sight.

"Why can you control it, but I... can't..."

His expression was unusually calm, but in that calmness contained endless longing.

He originally thought that he, who had deliberately avoided death for nearly two thousand years, would finally have the opportunity to touch that taboo with his own hands. If he succeeded, he would no longer have to rely on the Horcrux to survive, but would be able to truly hold the rules of death in his hands.

"Young man...you...what have you done..."

Just as Haierbo was asking questions intermittently, Maca waved the staff in his right hand at will. Immediately, a cold current mixed with ice crystals swirled again, clearing a path in the still stagnant flame in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, with the smile still remaining on his face, he walked towards Hai Erbo step by step.

"Your Excellency Haierbo, you asked a good question," Maca nodded, "The answer is actually very simple——"

Before the words fell, Maca, who had just walked halfway, suddenly slammed his staff, and a beam of pure white regular power reached Haierbo in an instant, depriving him of all the remaining vitality.

"But I just won't tell you."

Immediately, a phantom suddenly shot up from Haierbo's completely white body, Maca subconsciously raised his staff, but quickly put it down again.

This time, Maca really did not have the extra strength to choose other options.

Just putting Hai Erbo to death took him a lot of effort, and he even took a risk to some extent. And right now, he had no choice but to watch the other party's remnant soul leave quickly.

Because he understands that with his control over the rules of the soul, it is really beyond his will to keep that piece of remnant soul.

"What a bad day..."

Maca watched the soul fragment go away quickly until he couldn't feel it at all, then turned around and looked around a few times.

The death of Haierbo's physical body means that the magic power in his body is completely out of the control of the spirit, so those flame creatures that seem to have frozen have also dissipated.

At this moment, there is only a mountain forest covered by ice and snow, and it is difficult to find any greenness.

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank Sarah..." Maca thought for a while, and couldn't help but chuckled again, "If it wasn't for her, I might have to go first today."

In fact, from the moment Maca cast the death curse, all subsequent actions were mixed with truth and falsehood.

Among Haierbo's professors, he understood the differences between ancient magic and modern spells, and at the same time understood the importance of certain spells.

Taking advantage of the ancient wizard's desire for some mysterious rules, he was equivalent to teaching Haierbo the Death Curse directly... No, to be precise, he taught Haierbo part of the Death Curse.

Almost all modern wizards know that casting a spell is composed of three parts: the incantation, the swing of the staff, and the imagination of the will. Even if the silent spell technique is used, the necessary steps of "chanting the spell" will not be omitted.

However, in front of Haierbo, Maca never chanted a specific mantra, and the death-defying mantra was naturally included.

Therefore, Haierbo, who only learned part of the principle through magic induction, did not know the importance of spells to assist in adjusting those damaged rule sequences.

He wanted to cast the Death Curse directly based on only a part of the principle, and the difficulty was obviously extremely high.

Because of this, Maca set up this trap based on the "despicable" characters exposed by Hai Erbo earlier.

For this reason, he also deliberately left enough time for the opponent to interpret the magic power fluctuations of the Killing Curse, so as to effectively increase the possibility that the opponent will try to use it.

However, at the last moment, Maca found that he still underestimated the ability of Hai Erbo, an ancient black wizard.

He originally thought that Hai Erbo would lose control of the Death Curse and cause the death rules to get out of control, but the other party really almost succeeded.

Therefore, Maca couldn't help but want to thank Sarah.

At that time, when he realized that something was wrong, he suddenly recalled the scene where Sarah dealt with the bald old man.

Since Sarah can use the method of spiritual refinement to interfere with the other party's alchemy formation, why can't he use the same method to interfere with Hai Erbo's killing curse?

What's more, what he has to do is much simpler than Sarah, isn't it?

"call--"

After sorting out his thoughts for a while, Maca turned around and continued walking towards Haierbo's body.

This time, he caught Haierbo by surprise, and even cut off the last time mercilessly. But the fact that the old man reappeared in the world still became a fact that cannot be ignored.

But in any case, before that, he still has some work to do.

Just behind Haierbo's body, the ancient mirror still stands in the snow. Once again out of the control of others, it has a tendency to show its power again.

As for Maca, it had to be sealed again, and then find a way to hide it somewhere Haierbo couldn't reach.

"This is really a big problem."

While waving his staff, he drew the soul rune with the magic thread to form a seal, thinking secretly.

"I don't know, how did that old guy summon this thing to his side..."

...

Just as the situation on Maca's side is coming to an end, on Hogwarts' side, Luna's conversation with the bronze eagle seems to be coming to an end.

"Little girl, Master Ying, I don't know how you got in, but if you can't prove yourself with a token, I have to send you out—"

The "token" in the mouth of the bronze eagle is obviously not some Irish female ghost. But what exactly it is, Luna naturally has no way of knowing.

Of course, maybe she didn't really want to know much.

"Little guy, is Rowena Ravenclaw's Chamber of Secrets just a study room?" Luna didn't care what Kitty Hawk was saying, instead she happily changed the topic and asked to herself, "Everything here What books are there?"

"There are so many books here, all of which are from Rowena's collection... Oops! Why am I telling you this, don't you understand? You have to go out—"

"Then are there books on the principles of magic?" Luna blinked and said leisurely, "If there are, I think Maca will need them..."

"Of course there is—" Kitty Hawk jumped on top of Luna's head and stood firmly on top of Luna's head, "Okay, okay! Let's go, we should go out!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Luna suddenly felt her eyes blur, and she found herself back in front of the Ravenclaw common room.

"Also, that kid Maka has seen it many times—"

After leaving the secret room, the bronze eagle just casually added a sentence, but then...

"what?"

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