As mentioned earlier, Haierbo accepts apprentices who never see who they are.

Not to mention that in the age when he lived, at least in the modern magic world, the family background of other people must be as irrelevant as the floating clouds in the sky.

So, among the apprentices he received, there were ordinary home wizards like Martin, as well as grumpy dwarf wizards living in seaside huts.

Therefore, it is only natural that among these people, there are so many talented pure blood wizards who have encountered Haierbo naturally, and it is not surprising.

However, compared with those ordinary wizards in the past, those from the pure blood family still have a peculiar pride. They may also submit to the strong under the threat of intimidation, but they may not be able to completely let go of the dignity derived from pure blood.

Today, there are two pure-blooded wizards among Haierbo's apprentices. They did not follow Haierbo's instructions thoroughly, but instead tried to confuse them while treating the task passively.

There is no doubt that the two men did not want to do anything for Haierbo at all. When they met Haierbo at the beginning, they chose to follow only because they were both deterred by the strong power of the other party, and hoped to obtain benefits from them.

But who is Haierbo?

Although he didn't care much about the apprenticeship of these apprentices, and even rarely contacted them actively, he couldn't really let these people touch the fish under the muddy water under his hands.

To this day, the two pure-blood wizard apprentices who have been perfunctory in dealing with Haierbo finally understand their stupidity.

It is a pity that they have no time to regret it.

"... at this point, dead?"

In Kingsley's office, Sirius frowned, and glanced back and forth over the information Lupin handed to himself.

"The‘ British Magic World Rectification Action ’by those pure blood families, I remember this is the last day? This is immortal, but it ’s at this time… Is it Haierbo ’s hand?”

At the desk, Lupin shook his head casually.

"Who knows?" He poked his head at Sirius, and motioned, "Isn't that just asking you to check! To tell the truth, the death of these two people can be as small or as small as the McNeil family. It ’s okay to say that there were n’t any of them left in the house, and basically they were n’t upset. But the other one from the Rohr family ... ”

Neither of them had a good opinion of pure blood, and now they saw death. It would be nice without gloating. But the two were dead. It wouldn't matter if there was any unfavorable disturbance to Maca and the Ministry of Magic afterwards.

Sirius clearly knows more about the family of pure blood than Lupin. Hearing the other party pointed out the key, he nodded.

"Is the Rolle family?" Sirius thought for a while, "It depends on where they are going to guess-is this a warning to them by Haierbo, or do they think that it may have just destroyed Fern? The Mackas of the Lint family are in the dark. "

"Of course, no matter what they think, I'm afraid it won't do us any good." Lu Ping waved his hand. "In short, go and inquire first! At present, no one knows what these two families will do."

Sirius nodded for a moment, then turned around and wanted to go out, but stopped without taking two steps.

"Do you need me to speak directly over Maca? Or do you want to inform him by secret letter?"

"Let's wait for him there!" Lu Ping said, "I don't know anything about it now. It doesn't make much sense to tell him the death of the two, or wait for you to find out the specific reactions of the two families. , I'll write a cipher and ask him for suggestions. "

"Row!"

By the way, Sirius no longer stays, but turns back and hurries away.

...

There was nothing wrong with Lupin's judgment—making two lives at this time must be detrimental to Maca's side.

As the Flint family's affairs were not even completely settled, even Mrs. Flint was still being tried in Wiesengamo for several days. This suddenly revealed that two people in the pure blood family had died. People are imaginative.

However, let alone Maca doesn't know about this stuff at this moment, even if he knows it now, he won't be very concerned.

There are too many things that need him to worry about in the near future. The pure blood family is noisy or stopped. At least he will not distract his attention until the stone in the sky falls.

Today, Maca got into another cave deep in the Forbidden Forest, staring at a huge stele and immersed in the realization of the rules of the soul.

Although the "arrogant" branch represented by this soul rune is not highly compatible with him, this does not mean that he cannot master it.

After such a long period of contact, from the initial analysis to the later initial mastery, to the present day. Maca felt that she had gradually felt the "spleen nature" of this second-level rune.

That's right, he suddenly felt that the secondary rules might treat them as a living thing-they not only have unique and complete "thoughts", they even have a certain will.

Because of this, Voldemort was almost controlled by the rules several times, and became a walking dead with a powerful force.

However, this "will" and human beings must be very different.

"So that means ... the‘ realization ’I ’ve been doing is essentially to get close to their specific‘ thoughts ’to gain their approval?”

As Maka pondered, she felt the rune in the Bewitching Monument again. The fluctuation of spirit caused the shock of magic and spread around him.

Until now, he did not understand how great the value of the list of runes given by the "future self" that appeared before him was.

With its "interpretation" of the scroll of truth, Maca can master this soulful rune named "arrogance" at a speed that is almost as high as those of high suitability, if it is not suitable for itself.

It was also only now that he realized how high this branch of Voldemort fits the rules of the soul.

"Is this the soul flame that Voldemort and Hilbo have used?"

Maca suddenly raised her hand and looked at the black flames around her fingers, shaking her head secretly.

"Sure enough ... I still don't like this stuff."

Together with his thoughts, he immediately broke away from the state of forcing to "arrogance", and the black flame swirling in his palm also disappeared.

Obviously, it is not impossible for him to use it, but as he said just now, it is really not suitable.

Of course, the spirit flames used by Voldemort and Haierbo look the same, but they are quite different in essence, and even the effects on the soul will be completely different.

What Makassar had gathered was exactly what Voldemort used in the past.

"……Pity."

Shaking his hands at will, Maca couldn't help but sigh slightly.

In fact, his mastery of this soul rune has already surpassed that of Voldemort. The reason why he obviously evokes the soul flame more slowly than the latter is naturally because he realized it by himself, while the latter is always on the edge of being assimilated by rules.

But to his regret, he has clearly mastered this, but he still cannot use it to compete with Haierbo.

This was something he had just realized after he really understood "arrogance".

"The Mirror of Consumption ..." Maca suddenly turned her head, thinking secretly towards the ancient mirror that was heavily sealed in the distance, "Looks like it should be 'gluttony', right?"

The true meaning of "arrogance" is to look at everything, to be overly obsessed with self, and to have a foundationless dignity. So what is the true meaning of "bulimia"?

"Maybe ... Halebo actually has a good appetite that no one can match?"

Jokingly to himself, Maca shrugged, and then turned towards the cave entrance.

Today is a pretty good harvest-although the benefit of his confrontation with Haierbo is not great, it must not be said to be useless.

Even if he can't take advantage of "arrogance" that is not suitable for him, at least, he will never have to jeopardize Shanghai Erbo's soul rules.

It can be said that the two have once again formed a relatively balanced situation.

"Oh! McLean, you're finally out!"

As soon as he walked out of the cave, Maca saw the thin figure of the elf elder Lak. Immediately after that, he saw that the other party ran to his body immediately.

"what happened?"

"It's the 'female head' in the castle! She just came over to find you-I told her to wait and wait, but I didn't know if she understood me."

"Female boss?"

Maca heard the words for a moment, and when the word turned around in his head, did he understand who Lauch was talking about ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Professor McGonagall? Well, that should be something related to the event ... Has the approval from the federation passed? "

Thinking of this, he nodded at the old Lak casually.

"I know, you can go your own way! I'll go back and ask ... Yes, you should take the time to inform the people about what I said, and there will be no time for you to move things!"

After speaking, Maca went to the resident of the elf under the watch of the old Lak, and disappeared in the surrounding forest shortly after.

"Isn't it just a big rock falling from the sky?" Muttered Lao Lake. "Forget it, anyway, it's a temporary move, and it should be back soon ..."

While scratching his creak, he went to the place where the people gathered.

"Are you finished? Are you here? Listen to me—"

It must be acknowledged that, as far as the ability to avoid evil is concerned, it seems that the horses who have moved out of this place earlier are stronger.