"Olim Maxim, come out! Give me back my daughter right away!"

I don't know when the gates of Booth Barton School of Magic are full of people. A closer look actually reveals that many of them are wizards of the German Brandt family, because those people's robe collars are embroidered with the coat of arms of the Brandt family.

As far as the middle-aged witch standing at the front, shouting to the school across the fence door, said what he looked like was the father of the Miss Brant who had suddenly come to visit.

"Diller, don't shout, come back."

After allowing him to yell a few times, the elder witch in a black velvet robe, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, suddenly said:

"It's enough to call, Mrs. Maxim is not deaf and must have heard it. All we have to do now is wait patiently here."

Having said that, he naturally turned his head slightly again, and looked at the other wizard and two wizards not far away.

"... Mr. Jonescu, Ms. Dumitru, do you mean it?"

"Well, of course." One of the witches nodded his head. "At present, everything is just rumor and speculation. Don't act recklessly until the investigation is clear. After all, this is Booth Barton, a teaching and educating person. school."

"But my daughter is obviously here--"

At the door, Durer gritted his teeth, and seemed to want to argue, but saw the majestic witch in the middle glanced coldly at him.

At first sight, Dürer couldn't help but feel a bit scalp. After hesitating for a while, he finally retreated to the other side.

And just then, the two wizards next to each other looked at each other and seemed to be exchanging opinions. The next moment, the witch stepped forward slightly, then suddenly pulled out his wand, and raised his hand to point to the sky.

"咻 ... 咻!"

A group of Yinhui burst into the sky, burst into the air, and then formed a flashing mark of the International Federation of Wizards.

"Mikhail Ionescu, a member of the Joint Conference, and Nadia Dumitru, Deputy Chairman of the Anti-Dark Magic Tribunal, came to the Booth Barton School of Magic to conduct a wartime review. ... please open the door! "

...

"Oh!"

The federation's monogram exploded in the sky, and of course Mrs. Maxim saw it-it was easy to see the distinctive mark just by looking out the window.

only……

"Federation Tribunal?"

In the side hall, Maxim looked at the dying **** the ground and murmured his throat, and threw a few potion bottles that were already empty on the ground.

With the sound of "Ding-Ding-Dang-Dang" glass bottles rolling down the ground, she frowned:

"I almost forgot that there is still this ... Speaking of them, they come so fast!"

"Husband and wife?"

The administrator at the door with a sorrow and confusion in his heart glanced inside, and couldn't help calling her softly. When Maxim heard this, he waved his hand:

"You have to deal with it first ... no, let's call some other professors staying in school first! I'm ... inconvenient for the time being."

"OK ... OK, I'll go."

Inside Boothbatten, Maxim's prestige is quite high. Although the administrator had doubts in his heart, he subconsciously responded, and then left in a hurry.

After the other party was gone, Maxim was a little stunned in place, and then he turned around and thought about checking Miss Brandt again to see if there was any way to save it.

As for what the owner of the Brandt's family is currently thinking about, she hasn't had the time to think about it.

However, when she glanced back and looked around, the whole person was suddenly caught—at that moment, what she saw was not a girl still lying in a pool of blood, but a head down and already standing up Wolverine back to her.

Of course, the girl's body was still covered with blood stains. Still fresh blood dripped from her messy robe sticky, and rippled in the **** puddles on the ground.

Somehow, the writhing of her throat had completely stopped.

"Miss Brandt, you—"

The corpse disaster has lasted so long in Britain, and Maxim is also one of the wizards who has witnessed most of the process. Seeing the scene in front of me now, of course, I won't be stupid enough to check it out without knowing the actual changes.

While talking, she had already raised her wand and aimed at the weird back. Even though the plasma between her fingers was so sticky that she felt a little slippery when she held her staff, her posture did not change at all.

There is no doubt that Mrs. Maxim is an excellent witch.

"Oh!"

Almost immediately after her voice fell slightly, the girl with her head turned suddenly turned, her eyes half-open and half-closed turned pure black. Mixed in the blood on his face, it still looked deep and cold, and it seemed to reveal a crazy atmosphere.

Seeing her suddenly lowering her figure, she rushed towards Maxim quickly.

"squeak--"

"boom!"

It turns out that the blood thing is really slippery, especially on a marble floor like this in the side hall. At that moment, I saw her kicking in a pool of blood, followed by a slumped fall to the ground, the blood on the ground and her body, even if it splashed away.

However, this obviously does not prevent the tall lady Mrs. Maxim ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ only to see that she immediately seized the opportunity accurately, she originally planned to cast a defensive spell, she suddenly interrupted And then moved forward.

At that moment, the blood on the ground and flying in the air was spinning, forming a ring, shrinking and binding towards the girl, and finally bound it into a red magic rope.

"It turns out that the blood of living corpses will really turn people into their kind?" Maxim thought secretly as he prepared for the next curse, "So, how did the Brandt family know ... Well, has it been secretly tested? "

Thinking about it this way, the movements on her hands did not stop, and soon she saw her wave her wand again, and another powerful full-body restraint spell was cast from her hands.

But this time, the spell fell through.

Not only that, but the figure bound by the magic rope actually flew up silently, while bypassing the shackles, while drawing an arc from the side, it struck Maxim again.

This is not what ordinary corpses can do!

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