"I wonder if you have anything to do with Roina Ravenclaw?"

As Maca's words came out, another thunder exploded above everyone's heads, and immediately afterwards, the rainstorm broke his head and covered his face.

"Why do you ask?"

Like the Maca, the old man was holding an invisible magical umbrella and passed through the dense rain curtain, but he could see that his face had no more expression.

Seeing that he didn't answer immediately, Maca asked him a word instead, and couldn't help smiling.

The old man also said just now that he is not the same as himself and will answer if he asks! Who knew that when he spoke, the guy immediately forgot that sentence.

But this time, Maca didn't avoid the other's problems.

"Because of this pattern," he pointed to the sign on the helicopter not far away. "In fact, after seeing the representative animals of Ravenclaw College, many people have some doubts-why Ravenc Isn't a raven on the academy's badge? "

"Do you think I have something to do with the founder of Ravenclaw College, just this emblem?" The old man looked at Maca through the rain curtain and shook his head gently. "Yes ... in this land, the Raven was Seen as a symbol of wisdom and victory, it happens that Ravenclaw also means 'crow's claw'. But, cough ... isn't it also regarded as death and ominous? "

Then, the old man said quietly: "Perhaps because of this, Royna Ravenclaw prefers the eagle?"

However, after waiting for him to speak, Maca waved his hand immediately.

"Oh, I don't think Royna would be taboo about" death "and" ominous "," he vetoed casually. "She has a deep research on magic literature. Of course, she certainly won't know--"

At this point, Maca stretched out her left hand and traced an ancient Runic character with her fingers.

"... The meaning of 'death' is actually 'destruction and creation' which is absolutely fair and just."

"is it?"

The old man heard the words, could not help nodding his head, his gaze was fixed on the left hand side of Maca, the faint blue character he outlined.

"Young man, I have to admit that you have traveled far and wide on your magic journey ..."

"No, it's nothing!" Maca whispered the Rune symbol and whispered, "It's just that my life is a bit lucky ... and a bit unfortunate. Then ..."

"Then--"

Maca was trying to keep asking, but this time the old man took the initiative.

"Young man, you ... keke ... can you tell me, do you know anything? What motivates you to suspect that I am related to Royna Ravenclaw?"

"I can see that you are a wizard with enough wisdom. You wouldn't ask such indispensable questions without some information that others don't know."

In fact, when the other party said so, it was equivalent to a half-affirmation of Maca's questioning. Of course, in order for the old man to say something of value, I'm afraid Maca needs to shake a little bit and weigh more.

"Okay!" Maca thought for a moment, and immediately spread her left hand. "Then I might as well change the question ... I want to know if you ... is your last name" Ravenclaw "."

"Hmm ... kekeke ..."

This obviously more straightforward question caused the old man to laugh out loud, but it also caused him to cough a few times again.

It can be seen that he was deeply moved by this inquiry.

After laughing and coughing for a while, the old man didn't answer immediately. Under Maca's gaze, he waved a hand, and motioned towards the Blackstone Fortress in front of him.

"Young man, I have to say something to you," he said slowly, "it's about the old guy who just got out of the ground recently ... Of course, I want to know the things you want to know as much as possible Let me tell you. "

"Haier--" "No."

After hearing a moment, Maca subconsciously tried to say the name, but was immediately stopped by the other party.

"Don't say it here."

After letting Maca close his mouth, the old man motioned to Millian behind him, who then pushed the wheelchair and obediently led the old man to the fortress prison.

Maca hesitated before seeing it, and then followed up thoughtfully.

"Young man, I think we should return to the previous topic first ..." The old man was sitting crookedly in a slightly bumpy wheelchair, and continued to Maca not far away, "I think you are You know, dementors like to **** all positive emotions, and they also **** on the soul. "

Hearing that the other party was talking about the Dementor again, Maca couldn't help guessing it. Because, just now the old man suddenly mentioned the birth of Haierbo.

"You mean,‘ he ’would n’t like to approach Dementors?”

"It seems you have thought of something ..." the old man smiled. "Yes. At least, he will not come here in the state of remnant ... even these monsters originally came from his own. Both hands. "

"Oh?"

As Maca said, he glanced back—the two men in suits were behind them, walking forward.

And in their hands, they actually held two umbrellas that had been prepared for a long time. Seeing that the style was bought in the Muggle mall.

"He made Dementors? I didn't expect this ..."

"Don't worry, this kind of thing is not something normal people would normally want," the old man sneered sarcastically, "Who would guess that these monsters are, in essence, human remnants? Even if it is 'he' In the beginning, it was only for the purpose of studying how to split the soul to create the Horcrux that these monsters were born. "

"So it is," Maca listened, wondering secretly, and then she said, "Surprisingly, the number of dementors hardly changes ... as long as the soul has made up for the defects, they will disappear and be Those who smoke will become the new Dementors ... "

For the research of Dementors, Maca was interested. He also used the material of Dementors to make the core of the wand.

But even though Maca is not very interested in them now, when I hear some related knowledge, I can't help but be curious, and I can't help thinking about it.

"Yes," said the old man, surely, "what is lacking, he will instinctively ask for anything. Those people who are afraid and disgusted are all poor people ... seriously, if 'he' didn't It would be a good decision to return the Dementors to the prison when they return. "

"Oh, don't take it out of your own words," Maca shrugged, "beware of being printed on the newspaper by human rights-oriented wizard media and scolding a dog!"

The two were chatting and marching towards the fortress prison. After a while, they had reached the huge gate.

Needless to say the old man, the two men in suits who followed behind took the initiative to stretch out their magic wands, and tacitly cooperated to slowly raise the gate up.

"Let's go soon! Don't make them too hard ..."

After entering the forecourt of the fortress with the old man and Million in a wheelchair, the gate behind them slowly fell back to the ground again-the two men in suits who opened the door with curses did not follow up.

"Milly, go get Himan down! It's raining enough. Help him sort out his thoughts and reduce his mental burden ..."

Seeing the old man command, Millian immediately nodded and promised, then hesitantly stared at Maca for a moment, and then hurried to the sentry tower on one side.

After hearing that, Maca nodded.

It seems that the transfiguration named Himan, although Biasa is skilled, can continue to maintain his will even after transfiguration. But most of them also have huge restrictions and loads. If no one helps, maybe they will never be human again.

"I always feel that this kind of transformation of you ... where do I seem to have seen it?" Maca made a little calculation and suddenly said the words that had been in her heart before, "Oh, right ... ... I think, "Book of Jazz"? "

"Merlin's magic research ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Anyone wants to try it, doesn't it?" The old man did not deny Maca, "especially a study that Merlin has been unable to complete."

"But unfortunately, you haven't been able to finish it." Maca glanced at him, and turned quite deliberately, "and neither did Royna."

In Royna ’s back room and on the island, Maca has found no less than blood-line transformation data, both theoretical and experimental ... In fact, Maca ’s transformation of the eight-eyed giant spider Part of the results are borrowed.

"Yes!"

At this point, except for the Dementors wandering around, there were only two of them. Under these circumstances, the old man seems to be planning to stop concealing anything.

"If I have to say anything, I'm just doing my best to continue this endless research ..." He said quietly, "Unfortunately, I don't have a clever head or a great understanding, So much so that this research hasn't made much progress. "

"and so!"

Maca secretly took care of herself in her heart, then suddenly turned around and faced the old man in a wheelchair directly,

"Are you the husband of Royna, the descendant of Eun Ravenclaw?" He was talking, but shook his head reluctantly. "Or, are you actually Eun?"

This last conjecture, Maca is actually reluctant to say it, because there are enough "old immortals" that have been in contact with him recently!

However, the old man smiled helplessly.

"Well, it's been a long time since nobody called me by this name ..." He said suddenly, "I thought it had been completely forgotten."

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