Chapter 717 The Touched Protective Magic

The activation of material elements... To some extent, it can actually be classified as the research category of 'giving life to dead objects'. In this regard, it is understandable that the old African witch is doing thing.

When the players were concentrating on advancing the game, Maca sat on the sidelines and couldn't help but start thinking.

He really doesn't know much about alchemy, but after a lot of in-depth research in other areas of magical knowledge, there will always be some analogies.

Therefore, at first he couldn't understand the combination of various materials in the crucible, and he inadvertently remembered a special magic that was somewhat similar to the steps of the old witch.

In fact, it is still a very dangerous black magic, if successful, it can create a powerful physical body.

Maca vaguely remembered that that kind of magic had two completely different parts.

The first part is the category of Potions, requiring users to collect Bones of Blood Relatives, Flesh of Servants, Blood of Enemies, and a lot of auxiliary preparation materials; while the second part is Charms While putting materials into the crucible one by one, read the incantations exactly, and finally the caster himself jumped into the crucible to complete the transfer of the soul.

If he hadn't suddenly gotten involved in Voldemort's incident and held back the hatred gorgeously, perhaps Voldemort would have returned with this black magic?

And now, Maca could feel that the old witch of the African delegation seemed to be using a method similar to that.

Fortunately, the materials she used are generally high-level materials, and she did not use materials that are more effective but would obviously violate international laws.

Obviously, the reason why Maca sensed the magic fluctuations from the old witch's crucible caught his attention precisely because there was a specious aura of black magic exuding there.

In that case—

Since the old hag was fundamentally not considered a violation of the rules, looking at it from another angle, it also showed that the other party actually didn't want to cause trouble in this competition. Therefore, Maca quickly shifted his gaze to the tuxedo wizard again.

Previously, he sensed a sense of discord around these two people at the same time. Now that he understood the situation on the old African witch's side, he naturally had to look at the specific situation on the other side.

At this moment, the handsome wizard in tuxedo is still the same as before, lying on the stone slab and drawing his alchemy diagram at a leisurely pace. As for the player with the least sense of change, he was indeed the number one among the twelve finalists.

I haven't even finished drawing the alchemy diagram, so what was the moment just now...

The distance from Maca to the alchemy workbench of the players in the arena is not far, so he can clearly sense the magic power fluctuations near the opponent. And no matter what magic discipline it is, it is inseparable from various forms of magic power. Even alchemy, he can detect something from the fluctuation of magic power.

Of course, whether it can be analyzed and understood correctly is another matter.

Oh, it's coming again! Just as Maca waited with concentration, the feeling he had captured briefly before flashed again from the vicinity, That strange sense of pulsation—— Although I don't know what it is, but it should be something completely different from the old witch...

Although hard to describe,

But if you insist on making a comparison, it may be the feeling of light and darkness, positive and negative, pain and joy.

But there is no doubt that what those two are doing is definitely more exciting than other players. Because, Maca has indeed sensed something in it... something that can be connected with life.

Whether it's the taboo black magic or the common magic spell that everyone can't live without, there's no difference in essence...?

After carefully understanding the alchemy of the two parties, Maca couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

But no matter what, that old witch from the African delegation might lose some 'emotional points' from the jury and the audience, he said thoughtfully, Well, there's also the one from the Egyptian delegation. The same goes for the players.

Even if almost the world's magic world knows that many wizards in the Egyptian magic world like to play with coffins, mummified corpses and other ghost things, but watching the coffin board jumping and jumping on the sidelines of the arena is always unavoidable.

But in general, for this final, Maca thinks it is still very interesting. Every change in the field makes the audience curious. Although this is not as exciting as Quidditch, it also has a different kind of splendor.

The inexplicable restlessness at the beginning of today's game has gradually faded away, and Maca is also ready to appreciate the next change in the game.

The sun was already approaching directly above everyone's heads, and the house elves who ran errands to deliver lunch and drinks for the audience gradually began to get busy.

At this moment, Maca suddenly turned his head and looked at the aisle behind the VIP seats.

Professor Maclean—

It was not long after he turned his head that a familiar figure came out of the aisle and walked straight towards him.

Alexander? Maca quickly called out his name when he saw the other party, What's the matter? Can you find me for anything?

Uh, yes... Alexander hurriedly said, Enns... he really disappeared? Professor, do you know where he is?

It sounds like you have a good relationship with him? Maca looked at him and said, However, if you really care about him, I think you'd better ask Professor McGonagall. On my side—you can see It’s here, I won’t be able to leave for a while.”

Oh, OK--

Hearing Maca's answer, Alexander was visibly disappointed.

Actually, I've already been to Professor McGonagall, but I still think that if it were you, you would be able to know the current situation of Ernes...

Sorry. Upon seeing this, Maca couldn't help reaching out and pressing Alexander's shoulder, From your words, I can hear the concern you have for Ens Taon—don't worry, after this match is over , I will also go to help find someone as soon as possible.”

In fact, Maca didn't care much about who the champion of the event was, but after the champion was determined, the old butler Edward would make an appearance with Mrs. Maxim, and timely announce the important matters that had been prepared for a long time.

And that was the reason why he had to stay here, not one of them.

If not, he would naturally join the search team for the missing student without hesitation, such as the sudden loss of a student.

Okay, if you are really worried, you can go back to the castle and continue searching. You know, in our Hogwarts castle, even every headmaster dare not say that he knows everything well... Maca Comforting him, Maybe, you will find some clues that no one else has discovered yet?

After all, Maca patted Alexander's arm, just about to say some words of encouragement. But in the next second, his expression froze suddenly, and he stopped his movements as if he had suddenly noticed something.

Well, that's it, you go back first!

He just finished speaking to Alexander, then turned around and whispered a few words to Scrimgeour next to him. Immediately, regardless of the unprepared obstruction of the Minister of Magic, he immediately brushed past Alexander who had not yet left, and hurriedly walked towards the exit of the arena.

Eh--

Probably due to hearing some incredible words from Maca, Scrimgeour stood up halfway with a face full of surprise, but finally sat back helplessly. After a while, he felt that he couldn't sit like this anymore, so he also hurriedly got up and left.

Only Alexander, because he didn't know what happened at all, so he still stood there in a daze until now. He only knew that when Maca passed him by, the expression on his face was unexpectedly serious.

...

Someone touched the protective magic I left in Albania, but...who is it?

Maca frowned while running towards the school gate, thinking quickly.

Because it was a very important place for him, of course he would lay reliable magic around it to prevent others from breaking in intentionally or unintentionally.

However, as far as that uninhabited deep mountain and old forest, generally speaking, no one would go for a stroll. Even if there was, it would only be someone who approached by accident.

And that kind of person should be affected by the most peripheral interference magic before touching the protective magic he left behind, and unconsciously move away from the entrance.

If it is said that the object of the Muggle Repelling Curse is Muggles, then the objects he left to interfere with the magic are most creatures including wizards.

That place is very bad, it is not a place where living creatures can approach at will.

However, even the magic he set up is not omnipotent. Therefore, if one layer is not enough, then two layers, and if it is not enough, then three layers. After the interference magic, there will be protective magic with a warning effect. Now it seems that it was definitely not a waste of time.

Just when Maca ran out of the school gate and was about to use the portkey to reach the ancient entrance temple in one fell swoop, he suddenly thought of a possibility——

There are not many ways to know that location...As far as I know, apart from me and Voldemort, there is only the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets left. Could it be... Enns Taon who suddenly disappeared?

Maca thought so, but quickly denied his guess.

No, even though the spell I used to seal the inner secret room was just a conventional modern spell, it's not something that anyone can break.

In the next moment, with the expansion and contraction of the space, he disappeared on the spot in the blink of an eye.

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