() If it is said that the long time has engraved insidiousness and cunning on Haierbo, then what it has left on the witch Kern is probably full of grace.

She obviously has a youthful appearance that is not much older than Harry beside her, but in the temperament that is constantly exuding from her whole body, and in those water-blue eyes that are as clear as jewels, it seems to be shining brightly. The precipitation of the years can only be accumulated...

"All inclusive? No, although it is similar to 'maternity', it is definitely not." Maca shook her head secretly, denying this initial thought in her heart, "If I have to say it, it may be more like the feeling that the queen gave me back then. , but this one in front of me is obviously more... um, 'Queen of the Magic World'? Sounds a bit scary!"

Yes, at least Maca believes that the temperament exuded from the witch Kern is definitely not the so-called "tolerance"—on the contrary, it is a more forceful attempt to reject and isolate all external wills.

It's just that it is too dense and too broad to give people the illusion that anyone's spirit can be wrapped in it.

Want to hear our thoughts?

No, don't be silly! She couldn't believe a word of what she said.

"Harry, I think we should go."

Maca said so, stood up and stretched out his hand to pull Harry's sleeve, just wanting to go back to the corridor where he came back.

If you want to withdraw from the castle, going through the auditorium and going through the main entrance is naturally the shortest, but only if the person who is sitting in the center of the auditorium right now allows it.

As far as the current situation is concerned, will the other party let the two of them leave calmly?

Anyway, Maca didn't want to gamble, because after a while of careful observation, he found that he couldn't see through the beautiful ancient lady in front of him at all.

"Huh? Hmm."

Harry, who didn't know what to do, got up involuntarily, and was pulled back. Fortunately, his physical ability was much stronger than before, and he didn't stagger much under Maca's pull.

However, before taking a few steps back, he found Maca stopped again.

"how-"

"The 'door' is closed."

Calculating the distance, it should take about ten steps to retreat to the side door, and then the black fog blocking the door frame is exhausted. If you retreat to the corridor from here, you must step into the black fog.

At this moment, the side hall door that was submerged in the black mist was actually not closed—although it couldn't be seen, the "door" Maca mentioned was not actually referring to it.

It was just that when he was retreating, he suddenly noticed that the magic power that had been surging in the black mist behind him suddenly became much more violent than before. Although he wasn't sure what that meant exactly, but he felt that it was better not to go in yet!

Obviously, this was a way for the person in front to euphemistically convey his intention of "retaining customers" to them.

Of course, if the two of them didn't realize it and still retreated into the mist... People who don't even have this kind of perception ability, probably don't have the right to let her deliberately keep them... right?

Maca shook her head and smiled, and let go of Harry's sleeve. And this time, he only patted Harry on the shoulder twice, and then he started to stride towards the center of the auditorium.

"Ms. Kern, did you just want to ask us what we think? Well... If you really want to hear it, I don't mind having a brief chat with you..."

"Will what you said be what I want to hear?"

The witch Kern looked at him calmly, and the twinkle in her eyes made Maca a little confused. But he understood the other party's words - there is no doubt that the other party did not want to hear him say it.

"Uh," Maca immediately stopped moving forward, stopped to think for a while, and then shrugged, "Then... alright! As you wish, ma'am."

Having said that, Maca turned his head, glanced at Harry who was still standing there, and then turned his head to gesture to the latter.

Originally, he seemed to want to stand up to that Ms. Kern's "aggression" by himself, so that Harry might be able to leave this most dangerous place first, and no matter what he had to do afterwards, it would obviously be much more convenient .

It's a pity that the witch Kern doesn't seem to be interested in him?

"Kern...uh, ma'am." Harry was stunned for a moment before he realized, his eyes turned from Maca to the mysterious ancient Greek witch, hesitant, but gradually became firmer, "What do you want to hear? My thoughts? I don't know what to say about this, but if you want to hear...then I'll tell you!"

While saying these words, Harry was already walking forward like Maca just now, and his steps were bigger and bigger step by step. It can be seen that the pressure in his heart is actually great, but in the constant self-encouragement in his heart, his courage has gradually overcome the heavy pressure brought to him by the other party.

It's just that when he passed by Maca, he didn't make any gesture like Maca just now—even if it was just an exchange of glances—because he didn't have any leeway anymore.

"I remember, Hai Erbo caused this terrible disaster for you, right? I heard not long ago that you plan to use this disaster to turn all human beings into living corpses..."

Maca watched Harry walk by his side step by step, each step seemed to be trying to step on a hole in the floor, supplemented by his increasingly serious tone, although the whole person's walking movements seemed to be A little stiff, but gradually accumulated a rather prestigious momentum.

Is Harry trying to refute the opponent with words?

of course not! He has never been that kind of person~lightnovelpub.net~ He probably just wants to bite the bullet now, release the breath that has been suffocating in his chest, and then fight desperately again.

Didn't you see the Gryffindor sword hanging by his side, even the tip of the sword was trembling slightly? That was the biggest proof that his right hand holding the hilt had exerted 100% of his strength!

"It seems that Harry didn't want to give me a chance. Let's see if I can spare someone to hide in a dark place first..." Maca looked at his back, secretly observed the surrounding situation, and said to himself in his heart, "Of course , it seems that there is really no chance at all?"

In front of that Ms. Kern, all small movements seemed meaningless, and the seemingly ubiquitous spiritual power of the other party almost made goose bumps appear on Maca's arms.

"...And now," said Harry in a low voice, "you finally appeared in front of us in person, yet you still don't seem to understand why we are against you?"