Chapter 811: The Lost Summoning Technique

"...So, there are only two volumes left here?"

Haierbo looked at the two stacks of parchment manuscripts in front of him, his whole face was tense, and his eyes were rather unkind.

As for the old Patriarch Werther who was standing aside at the moment, his face was more helpless.

"Helbo... Mister..."

He carefully selected words one by one, trying hard to combine some less blunt reasons from them. It's just that in front of such a notorious old monster like Hai Erbo, he didn't know whether he still needed to explain.

"This... After all, it has been more than a thousand years. After you died... er, I mean, after you left! Our Werther family has never been able to regain the original strength. In addition to these thousands of years, large and small The change……"

"Abatel" was once a magical book compiled and compiled by the ancestors of the Werther family and some other outstanding wizards, and three of the volumes were preserved by the Werther family, and they can be regarded as family treasures.

To be honest, if old Werther's self-feeling is concerned, it is already a miracle that one volume has been lost in so many years.

Although the original copies of the other two volumes were also lost, there were no problems in the subsequent transcriptions, which shows that the seniors of the family who copied them by hand at that time were also very careful.

All the past heads of the Werther family are not proud of being able to have a relatively complete inheritance in the vicissitudes of this era.

However, all this is meaningless to Hai Erbo.

"That's all you want to say to me. I don't mind letting you and the Werther family shut up forever."

Right now, Hai Erbo is still using the body of Butler Barnes and Noble, but the chilling indifference in his eyes made Old Werther dare not take a breath.

In the secret room on the second basement floor, the atmosphere gradually became more and more stagnant.

After a while, Old Werther couldn't help but said:

"Mr. Haierbo, I would like to ask... All you need is the part of Summoning that was lost many years ago, is that right?"

That's right, after Haierbo came down to the secret room earlier, he was quickly spoiled by the two stacks of handwritten scrolls. So, he hasn't even said directly what he wants.

But since Maca said it so clearly before, how could Old Werther, the patriarch who is quite familiar with "Abatel", not think of it?

Seeing Old Werther mentioning this, Hai Erbo glanced at him casually.

"Why, do you know where that part goes?"

But Old Werther shook his head immediately.

"Sorry, I really don't know about this," he said slowly, "However, it seems that someone knows... No, I think that the volume about Summoning may be in the hands of that person."

While talking, he walked to the desk on the other side of the secret room, opened the drawer, and took out two parchment scrolls similar to the two scrolls just now.

"These are the two pages traded to me by that person's subordinates. I have verified it several times and found that the contents inside should be correct."

Hearing this, Hai Erbo immediately reached out to take the paper, flipped it back and forth and read it a little bit.

"Well, these are indeed the two pages in the Summoning section, but their content is not continuous."

It can be seen that on the two pieces of paper in his hand, there are many extraordinarily complicated characters and patterns written on them. And in a certain geometric figure that looks very regular, several shofar symbols representing devils in ancient times are particularly eye-catching.

"Who is the 'that person' you speak of?"

Although Haierbo's sense of intimidation was very strong, it put great pressure on Old Werther. It's just a pity that the other party's old Patriarch is completely unaware of this problem.

"That person never contacted me in person, and only negotiated with me through a subordinate named 'Asa'." The old patriarch said slowly, "And that young wizard named Asa, since he met me, Never left the UK again."

"Hmph, are you still someone who likes to play with mystery?" Haierbo sneered.

But Old Werther couldn't control Haierbo's smile, he immediately continued:

"And the deal proposed by the other party is actually related to some recent events... What you should know is the conflict between our Werther family and Maca McClain of Hogwarts..."

So, the old owner told Hai Erbo about Charlotte again.

Although Haierbo wasn't interested in the little things about his children's rebellion against the family's decision, he listened patiently to the end when he thought that it was related to the lost part of "Abatel".

To be honest, the relevant principles of the demon summoning technique are really too complicated, and there are even some "empirical theories", if it is wrong even a little bit, it will cause big troubles.

If it wasn't for worrying about something going wrong, Haierbo might have found a place where no one was around to fiddle with it by himself.

You know, at some point thousands of years ago, he had already completed a round with the ancestors of the Werther family.

"Is 'Asaph'..." After hearing what Old Werther said, Haierbo also nodded, "When the situation outside stabilizes a bit, find a way to call this person over."

"Ah...well, yes."

As far as the current situation is concerned, Maca is actually much stronger than Haierbo in terms of objective strength. At least until Hai Erbo finds a body with enough potential, the comparison between the two will be like this.

But for the Werther family, or sometimes for the old Patriarch, Hai Erbo's deterrent effect is much greater.

In fact, it is clear from Maca's attitude towards Hai Erbo.

Obviously, Maca had blasted Haierbo's body to pieces many times, but this did not cause too much trouble to Haierbo. But looking at it the other way around, Haierbo has the ability to make Maca's life a mess.

And this principle can obviously be directly applied to the entire Werther family.

"Mr. Haierbo, I will let the people below find that 'Wizard of Asaph' as ​​soon as possible."

...

Meanwhile, Hogwarts Castle, Headmaster's Office.

"...Yes, 'he' was attached to me at the time, and I didn't quite know when I started to lose consciousness. Until I was in the corridor... Well, when Maca confronted 'him' , I suddenly regained some feeling."

At this time, several wizards from the International Federation of Wizards sat on the chairs temporarily moved in the principal's office. And beside them, Scrimgeour, as the current Minister of Magic of the United Kingdom, was also personally accompanying them.

They were all listening to Harry's narration, and one of them had a quill quivering at its tip, leaving lines of records on the parchment scroll.

Finally, Harry added:

"I think it was the deceased Professor Dumbledore who gave me the strength to wake up under the oppression and control of the other party."

"Well, I think so too."

Mr. Aginbad, the president of the federation, nodded slightly, and by the way, brought over the real-time record just now and read it again.

Aginbad was an outstanding African wizard and one of Dumbledore's best friends during his lifetime. When Dumbledore was still the president of the Federation, Aginbad was his favorite successor.

For this reason, Dumbledore has prepared some campaign resources for Aginbad, so that he can have a greater chance of seizing the seat of the president of the Federation after he leaves this world.

Therefore, the current president of the International Federation of Wizards has a good impression of Hogwarts. Hearing that Harry showed his gratitude to Dumbledore, he also nodded in agreement.

"However, regarding Haierbo's resurrection, I think we need to study it more clearly before we can act better. McLean's letter is a bit hasty, and the details are not enough. We have to wait for him to come back and make further details. discuss."

From the looks of it, Akinbad seems to be more inclined to act cautiously regarding the Haierbo incident.

"Well," Professor McGonagall, who was sitting on the other side, nodded, but couldn't help but said with some concern, "McLean has been there for a while, and I don't know what's going on."

When Harry and the others heard this, they were somewhat disturbed.

When Maca left Hogwarts earlier, he didn't say what he was going to do. It wasn't until Professor McGonagall explained Maca's going out to Aginbad and Scrimgeour just now that the little wizards who were called in for questioning had a general understanding of the situation.

Especially Hermione, when she thought that Maca went directly to a certain ancient big family, she couldn't help feeling anxious.

But at this moment, the door of the principal's office was suddenly opened from the outside.

"Oh, are you all here?"

It was Maca who came in - when all the wizards, big and small, hurriedly turned their heads to look, Maca's figure also entered their sight.

"Mr. Akinbad, hello!" Maca walked in quickly. Although the time was a little tight, he still didn't forget to say hello first, "I called you here in such a hurry, please don't blame my wife." Too abrupt."

"Haha... don't be so polite."

Akinbad and the accompanying members of the federation also got up together, and returned a friendly salute to Maca.

"To tell you the truth, seeing the name 'Despicable Haierbo' in the letter really scared my old bones! You described it briefly in the letter, now can you take some time to explain it in detail for us? "

But in fact, Maca is not convenient to write too carefully.

As the president of the federation, Akinbad cannot decide on some things by himself. Therefore, Maca didn't want him to come to England in person, but just wanted to borrow a few powerful people from the other party.

But who knew that Aginbad's gratitude to Dumbledore was deeper than Maca imagined. With his words, people ran over in his own name.

However, this is not the time to talk about these things...

"Sorry, I have something more important to tell you..."

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