"What the **** was that? How did you get into that stuff?"

In mid-air, Harry was riding away on his broom at the fastest speed. And in his hands, the sorting hat seemed to twist the tip of the hat a little, and shouted at Harry.

Harry heard that and couldn't help answering honestly:

"Maca said it was called by Haierbo ... well, do you know Haierbo?"

"Of course I know!" Upon hearing the Sorting Hat, he immediately said, "Godrick used this sword in your hand to hack him several times in a row! But that guy can be resurrected every time, and his mind is still thief Well, once Godric didn't pay attention to him ... "

Speaking, the Sorting Hat suddenly closed the topic, wonderingly:

"It's all old things, I'll tell you what to do! In short, Haierbo, I know, but ... you said just now, it was called by Haierbo? I've never seen it before-it's him The latest research over the years? "

"Oh, I don't know this," Harry said, "I only know that some Maca just told me. In addition, maybe because of that guy's strength, it will pose a huge threat to London as a whole, That's why Maca mobilized everyone to evacuate the city in advance? "

"Well ... and then come to you with the sharpness of the Gryffindor sword and try to hurt the other party?" The cap said casually. "This sounds good, but how does this hat feel ... he probably still can't figure it out. Where's the guy? "

Harry was obviously dismissive of the sorting hat's words, because in his heart, Maca's strength has always been exceptionally strong.

Although the black guy is really powerful, Harry still believes that Maca can defeat the opponent.

but……

"Speaking of, what exactly is that guy's body made of? Even the Gryffindor sword can only make a gap!"

"Who knows?"

...

Harry didn't know what the demon was, and obviously, Maca didn't. In fact, Maca didn't know much about the so-called "devil" more than Harry.

When he saw a sudden change in the demon in front of him, and he took the initiative to call his name, Maca was really stunned.

"You ... Muriel?"

However, the other side of Maca's words seemed to have not heard him, and he was still staring at him. But that gaze seemed to have no focus and didn't know what it was thinking.

"Miss Muriel?"

"Mr. McLean ... I don't know if it's you, but in any case, please listen to my request ... kill me! Haierbo is in my body now, he is temporarily trapped here, And I don't think he still has the ability to leave. "

"Sir, I can't hear what you're talking about, and I may not be able to control this body for too long. I only found this opportunity to temporarily regain control when the will of the 'devil' had a problem Right. If I mistake your identity, if you are not Mr. McLean ... I'm sorry, but please tell me what you said. "

"And now, if you can do it ... kill me!"

These words are a little bit upside down, but the general meaning is still conveyed. After waiting for a while, Maca saw the other person raise her hands slyly, then grabbed her head and yanked it to the side.

The explosion previously released by Maca has blasted the devil's neck, but now, Muriel actually wants to tear her head off by herself!

Seeing this scene, Maca couldn't help but feel quite shocked, but unfortunately the other person suddenly stopped after pulling twice.

"McLay ... um ... sir ..."

The devil's will was re-occupying the flesh, and Muriel's soul was forced back into a corner of the body again, and continued to linger.

When she noticed a flower in front of her, and then she was in that dark place again, she couldn't help narrowing her lips, and her eyes became weaker.

"Miss Muriel ... seems like you didn't do anything, did you?"

Opposite Muriel, Haierbo, who was also in the state of soul, stroked his chin and taunted a little.

"To shut up."

Muriel glanced at him coldly, then turned around, as if he didn't bother to see Haierbo's annoying look again.

At the moment Haierbo was actually a little weak, so he didn't have to go to Muriel again. Including Muriel's counter-action when the devil's will loosened just now, he did not intervene.

Because he knew that Muriel simply couldn't control the body for a long time, and would return soon-and it turned out that he was right.

"I think the one who is fighting the demon outside is the McLean, isn't it? Well ... except for the kid, probably no one has this ability."

Suddenly Haierbo said to himself:

"But it's clear that he won't be a demon's opponent-to be honest, it just surprised me just to hurt it. So don't expect him to defeat this demon. "

"I know, you must be hoping that he can destroy this demon and even take you and me together? Sorry, he can't ..."

Listening to Haier Bo's back and forth, Muriel couldn't help but drink again:

"I said, shut up!"

"Okay, okay!" Haierbo shrugged, and then he closed his lips indifferently.

In fact, Haierbo, like Muriel, is still waiting silently ...

For this conversation within the devil ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Maca is naturally unknown. However, even if he could actually hear it, he probably didn't have that time to listen carefully.

Because, after Muriel's soul suddenly receded, the demon's will returned to the body. Maca watched the huge wound on the other side's neck being repaired little by little with the naked eye, but she could only retreat a little distance to avoid the other's crazy attack.

"boom!"

A tree on the street was uprooted by the other side, and smashed and swung over the side of Maca with a mighty momentum. As a last resort, Maca can only retreat to save energy and magic to fight back.

And in his heart, he was still thinking about what Muriel said when he controlled the body just now-Haierbo was trapped in that body?

Was it an error at the end of the ritual and trying to capture the demon body? Or does it take more time to finish occupying the body?

Two possibilities, representing two different situations, obviously also mean that there are at least two distinct solutions.

"Which is possible?"