Maca sent Lupin them a letter asking them to consider whether they would take a job at the Ministry of Magic or something. As far as their abilities are concerned, being an Auror is of course a matter of capture.

As for Maca himself, after sending out the letter, she left the castle and went all the way to the Forbidden Forest.

Haierbo's reactivation forced him to continue to expedite his research on the Bewitching Stele. In the case that he cannot touch the Mirror of Devour at present, he can only figure out the monument of the same level first.

Although, this seems to coincide with Royna's test.

At the same time, two figures escaped cautiously somewhere more than 2,500 miles from Britain.

Beersheba, Israel, is a khaki city. Probably because of the similar location, it is somewhat similar to the Iran that Maca has been to before.

Million, grew up here.

At this moment, she had just emerged from the Phantom of London, England. Although with such a cumbersome burden, with the support of enough familiarity and good spelling skills, her movement did not occur too many coordinate shifts.

Looking at the city that made her feel so kind, Millian pouted as she leaned against the outer wall of an apartment building.

At first she was taken to Athens, Greece with Asaph, a branch of the organization.

After both of them had been trained in the Athens branch, Asa remained there to begin his mission, and she was taken back to headquarters by Old Eun.

For her, there are too many memories here.

However, she came back under tremendous pressure this time. After all, returning to the organization without completing the mission would be a betrayal of Grandpa Raven.

As a dead man willing to abandon everything, she should not return even after encountering many sacrifices.

What's more, no one knows whether her trip was discovered by the man named Haierbo ... No, Asa still needs to be rescued, she can't just watch her young good friend just like that Difficult to die.

Millian looked up at the blue sky, and then she no longer struggled with this decision-now that she has returned, even if she had slept all night before, it is time to move forward.

I saw her wield her wand and let herself and Asa who were still in a coma disappear from her body. Then she floated the opponent and set off on the journey north.

For a good wizard, the marks left by Phantom Shaping are too obvious. The next journey, she needs to walk on her legs.

Before long, leaving the city is a vast expanse of wilderness. Except for the slightly rough roads, the rest is endless open space.

A little further away is the desert.

Here, even the rising sun is equally dazzling, and the gravel that cools down at night also accumulates heat as the day comes.

Of course, at this point, it's cooler than noon.

Million and Asa walk slowly through the large desert. The effect of the magic spell prevents her from direct sunlight, but she cannot keep the temperature behind her.

A perspiration dripped from her forehead, slipping quietly as she walked, dripping silently on her chest. In this regard, she did not dare to use the spell to drive herself away from the heat, so as not to leave more clues for the enemy.

In fact, she didn't even want to use the magic spell, because the traces left by this kind of magic would dissipate quickly, but they might not guarantee that they would not be found.

But now she is still operating in Muggle's world. If she doesn't want people to see Yasa floating in the air, then she is afraid she can only carry Yasa on her own!

Suddenly, Millian, who was rushing forward, turned back and glanced at Asaph.

"Rest assured, Grandpa Raven will be able to cure you! I have never seen anything else that can hardly hold him apart from death! As for the punishment, I will bear it alone!"

There was a rustle beneath the feet, the sound of gravel rubbing against each other. Compared to the fine sand on the beach, the gravel at the edge of this desert is much rougher, and it always feels a little irritating to listen more.

Million turned back again, looking farther ahead, as if judging the distance to walk based on past experience.

And from time to time, she would look around-no matter which direction was at a glance, this was by no means a favorable environment for the ordinary follower.

After about two or three hours, when the sun was hanging obliquely, Millian unknowingly came to a plain dune.

The temperature is constantly rising, and when you look away, there is even a slight distortion on the horizon.

Fortunately, she seems to have arrived.

But when she saw that she was holding up her wand that she had never put away again, she gently swiped around, as if looking for something.

Suddenly, she waved down suddenly, and then saw the gravel in front of her start to swell violently.

Seeing this, Millian immediately waved her wand and took Asa to the unstable ground. At the next moment, they both sank into the ground and disappeared.

Before long, the grit had calmed down again, as if nothing had happened.

...

When Millian opened her eyes again, she was already in a beautiful hall.

Here, you can see that the giant pillars made of sandstone are separated on both sides, a flat tapestry carpet is laid on the flat ground, and there are brightly painted murals on the walls on both sides.

On the innermost side of the hall, however, the wall painting is not a mural, but a huge pattern.

It was a silhouette of a raven against a backdrop of a six-man star array.

Millian had also speculated that Raven might be the image of Grandpa Raven; the six-horse star array behind it might symbolize this country.

As for the meaning of the combination of the two, no one knows except Grandpa Raven.

In front of that wall was a British-style long table similar to Hogwarts's long table. Although it came from a distant country, it was perfectly integrated with the hall.

Grandpa Lavin once said that the long table he had brought back from England a long time ago was of great significance to him.

Only now, there was no one on that table.

"It's not lunch time yet, should everyone be behind? Grandpa Raven ... must be studying magical biology in the study again."

Thinking of this, Million couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, but her eyes that gradually lightened quickly faded again.

She shook her head and swept her anxiety to a corner of the atrium again. She lifted her legs to make it easy to walk by the long table, and after glancing into her seat, she went straight through the doorway of the inner wall and went deeper.

Because it is underground, the magic torches on the wall are always swaying the fire, and it is illuminated as daylight. Occasionally one or two gusts of wind blew across the corridor leisurely, bringing a trace of coolness to those who walked inside, and did not know where those winds came from.

Millian kept walking for a while, but it became stranger as she walked away, and then even frowned.

No one, no one anywhere!

This is the headquarters of the organization. Although many companions live in the city, there are always people left behind. It was the first time Millian had encountered a situation like no one can see today.

In the end what happened?

At the same time, she was getting faster and faster. I saw her turn left and right in the long corridors, passing through several large or small halls and rooms, but she was always greeted by nobody.

Her expression started to get impatient.

Finally, after she silently opened the door of that extraordinarily familiar study, the still-empty scene softened her feet and sat down on the floor in the corridor.

how come? Not even Grandpa Raven is here? Where did everyone go?

During a trip to the British magic world, Millian saw many people and things, and also touched her own memories that had been buried in her heart.

But she never imagined that everything seemed to have completely changed her life so far ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Even if she finally returned here, no one came to meet her again and greeted her with a smile .

"Are we ... abandoned?"

Suddenly, Millian turned her head and looked at Asa beside her. It is a pity that now the only partner accompanying her is unable to open her eyes and respond to her questions.

Suddenly, an indescribable emotion came to her heart, which reddened her eyes.

However, at this moment, a quiet sneer cut through the surrounding silence, passing thunderingly in Millian's ear.

"Huh ... were you abandoned?" The voice chuckled. "Aren't you the abandoned sons who were destined to be abandoned?"

It seems that a person willing to be cultivated as a deceased should not ask such questions. But when someone sneered at it, Millian still felt heartfelt.

"Dirty Haierbo," she whispered without looking back. "He was right, you followed him ..."

Behind Millian, Haierbo, who had just appeared in shape, raised an eyebrow.

"'He'? Well, you mean that McLean?" He gave a slight nod, and he chuckled, "Why, you have been reminded, but dare to come here? Why not ask him more?" If the young man relented, wouldn't you be able to get his protection? "

While Haierbo was smirking, his gaze was constantly glancing in private, and the magic induction reached the maximum range. Obviously, he is also worried that this may be a trap designed for him.

After all, it is too suspicious that this person has no situation. ()

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