Chapter 797: The Sword Comes!

"Harry, you come with me too!"

At the moment Luna also started running towards the other end of the corridor, Maca also greeted to the right. He originally planned to catch Harry by surprise when he passed in front of him.

However, the development of things is not as simple as imagined.

"Maka McLean, there's no need to put on a show there. I know that if it were you, you would most likely be able to correct the influence I exerted on that Miss Granger."

As soon as the words came out, Maca had to take out the staff. At least in front of ancient wizards like Hai Erba, even he needs to be more cautious.

However, compared to Maca's preparedness, "Harry", who was still standing on the other side of the corridor, still didn't make much movement.

"Well, look! It didn't take long before we met again... To say, it was actually thanks to your blessings. During this period of time, I learned a lot of knowledge theories that were very novel to me at Hogwarts .”

The other party looked directly at Maca with Harry's blue eyes inherited from his mother, even though he accidentally fell into Maca's hands last time, but he did not show any expression other than calm.

"Really, I appreciate you, McLean." Haierbo chuckled, "Using my desire for the rules of death, I turned that modern magic itself into a deadly weapon... It's ridiculous that I still I thought I had obtained a treasure."

Hearing this, Maca, who was still silently on guard, pouted immediately.

"That's really a 'treasure,' isn't it?" he said. "Even if all the Kedavra involved was just a broken Death Rule rune, it would still be useful to you. Although your body is thus Destroy, but haven’t you already got what you want?”

Unexpectedly, Hai Erbo immediately shook his head with a sneer.

"Hmph, to me, the runes themselves are useless." He said dismissively, "For you modern wizards, the rule runes may be extremely precious. But in our era, the natural rule runes Most of the search and induction of the text has already been completed..."

"Oh, that's right?" Maca couldn't help but nodded, "The unknown founder of the modern spell system could at least simplify and construct it after analyzing many runes... It was ignored."

After muttering something like this, he put aside these irrelevant things again, and spread his left hand at the other party.

"In short, please leave Harry's body! If you don't intend to leave, then I will have to do it myself."

"Well, it sounds quite polite," Haierbo raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "but what you said is indeed correct, except that I go by myself, it is you who drive me away... In this place called Harry Inside the Potter boy, there is a limit to what I can do."

As Hai Erbo said, the individual qualities of wizards still vary greatly. If Hai Erbo wants to display his full strength, he must choose a body that better meets his requirements.

Although Harry's potential was not small, it was not enough for Hai Erbo to see.

Therefore, in history, there are actually many wizards who replaced their own bodies, but almost all of them chose to use magic to carefully shape a new body instead of robbing others.

But halfway through the conversation, Haierbo turned around and said, "But... I don't think you will ignore the life and death of the original owner of this body... Do you think I'm right? Maca McLean?"

After speaking, he also forced a mocking smile on Harry's face, as if he thought it was quite funny to do so.

However, Maca's next behavior was beyond Haierbo's expectation.

But he was looking carefully at Hai Erbo... Well, to be precise, after looking at Harry, he actually smiled with emotion.

Immediately afterwards, he strode towards the opponent.

The distance between the two was not far at all, and now they were quickly shortened to only one step away.

Then, Maca stretched out his left hand without hesitation, and patted Harry's shoulder amidst the other's surprised expression.

"Helbo, in fact, I already knew that you would definitely choose to possess Harry. After all, only he can allow you to 'embed' your soul fragments into it effortlessly... For me, it is unpredictable All it takes is your time lurking in Hogwarts."

Hearing what Maca said, the smile on Haierbo's face disappeared immediately. I only saw his pair of eyeballs swivel a few times, obviously checking the condition of the body quickly, but then he showed a look of doubt.

"So you already knew it was a 'living' Horcrux?" Haierbo squinted his eyes and said, "But what can you do if you know? Do you think that I will not be able to completely control this mere wizard?" The body of the apprentice?"

Yes, Harry is a "humanoid Horcrux". Not many people knew about this matter, but for Haierbo, it was an existence that could be seen through at a glance.

As long as Voldemort's soul fragment is still "embedded" in Harry's soul, Haierpo can follow that point directly into Harry's soul gap.

He, the inventor of the Horcrux, is much better than Tom Riddle... In the same state of a remnant soul, Hai Erbo can still do many things, including suppressing the souls of certain creatures, and Replace it within a certain period of time.

"Wizard apprentices?" Maca smiled and said, "There are no 'apprentices' now...I think Harry will let you understand the advantages of modern wizards."

To be honest, the cautiousness Maca showed just now is in stark contrast to his current ease. Although Haierbo hasn't found any abnormalities yet, he can also understand from his experience that the biggest abnormality is the absence of abnormalities.

However, as a soul rule researcher with no one to come, he can still do it just by getting out of here. Therefore, he wanted to see where Maca's sudden confidence came from.

"Hmph...do you know?" Haierbo, who couldn't find anything strange, suddenly calmed down again, but saw him humming again and said, "Your determined appearance reminds me of someone... only Unfortunately, bravado is of no use to me..."

"Oh, okay!" Maca shrugged, "Yes, I'm really good at 'bluffing'. It's just that I don't really like to take risks when there are other ways to go... Probably this That's why I wasn't sorted into Gryffindor, right?"

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and then said frankly: "It's just that although I don't like 'adventure', Harry likes it very much! Well, in fact, I just discovered the wonder of this point..."

"It seems that compared with Professor Dumbledore, my vision is still a little smaller."

The further he talked, the more puzzled Hai Erbo's eyes became. Obviously, Maca's words sounded a little unclear to him, but the sense of meaning was everywhere.

And when Maca uttered the last sentence, Haierbo finally felt a sense of disobedience for a moment.

There is a spirit resisting him, and trying to snatch the control of this body!

"Hey, can't you move?"

Maca looked at the other party whose facial muscles were gradually froze, and asked a question unhurriedly. While he was joking, his hands were not idle, he just raised his hand slightly, and caught a pointed hat flying from the corner of the corridor.

"Oh - why are you in such a hurry to call Ben over here? He was still taking a bubble bath just now! Do fashion pioneers understand? It's rare to catch up with the fashion, so there's nothing to make trouble..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll let you wash up later."

Maca grabbed the brim of the hat, his hands were wet and greasy, and found that he could squeeze out a lot of water with a little effort. But he didn't have time to care about it, so he stuffed Harry's hand into the hood of the Sorting Hat.

In the next second, Haierbo stopped fighting for the control of Lao Shizi's body, but saw him jumping out of Harry's body like a monkey whose butt was scorched by fire.

"Godric? No, it's impossible—"

After Hai Erbo's remnant soul left Harry, he naturally had no reason to stay here, and rushed along the corridor and out of the window hole at the end in a hurry.

Haierbo in the soul state is extremely fast, and Maca knows that there is no way to keep the opponent at present, so he didn't even wave his staff, but just watched the phantom disappear from his sight in a blink of an eye.

"... Maca?"

On the side, Harry's eyes regained their vigor from dullness, and he subconsciously pulled his hand out of the wet hood of the Sorting Hat. And what followed him was the exquisite sword that shone with bright silver light.

"How do you feel?" Maca patted his shoulder again and asked casually.

It wasn't a wonderful experience for Harry. But after he was stunned for a while, he raised his right hand again and glanced at the sword in his hand.

"It's okay!" He replied almost subconsciously, "I just can't believe it, I really did it... The one who occupied my body just now must be a very powerful black wizard?"

"Yes," Maca nodded with a smile, "very powerful. If it weren't for your outstanding performance just now, I can't guarantee that I can drive him away without hurting anyone..."

"However," he was talking, and shook his head subtly, "Can you make some less strange gestures next time? To be honest, I didn't understand what you wanted to express at all! "

"what?"

Hearing this, Harry couldn't help raising his palm to make a few gestures, and soon he also had a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face.

"Oh, sorry... I thought... Uh, forget it, just pretend you didn't see it!"

Before the words fell, a voice suddenly sounded from the other end of the corridor, sweeping away the relaxation in the hearts of the two of them.

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