Chapter 1837: Association

The atmosphere in the church hall seemed a little dull.
Harry just barely reassured the angry Mr. Blois ... Oh, or more accurately, barely put him back in the chair and sat.
On the other side, Willie was still guarding the entrance to the apse with an expressionless wizard, who looked like no one would pass.
For the seemingly awkward scene between the father and the daughter, Harry could only look a little embarrassed at the side. As long as the two did not fight with the six relatives, they were obviously not suitable to get involved.
As a result, the entire hall was quiet.
Not knowing what to do, Harry also sat down beside Blois. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the blade of the Gryffindor sword ... Maybe it was killing too much work from the sword. The corpse, so that the silver blade was stained with blood, and he would wipe it subconsciously whenever he had free time to rest.
It is a pity that the inexplicable reddish rub can't be wiped off. He can do nothing more than calm down his heart.
Suddenly Harry seemed to be thinking about something and looked back, not far away.
"Ginny, how's Ron?"
"Restoring."
Ginny, who was sitting with Hannah, glanced at Ron, who was sitting on their prayer table.
"He seems to be asleep."
"I'm not asleep," Ron narrowed his eyes and hummed. "How could I sleep at this time ... Rest assured, Harry! I said I'm fine."
"That's good," Harry nodded casually. "It's better ... think about what we should say after seeing Maca for a while!"
"You must ask him what he wants to do first." Neville scratched his head. "I honestly think he's starting to look like that of Haierbo. I mean, what they did Everything is completely unclear! "
"At least Maca shouldn't leave quietly this time," Hannah said. "At the same time, probably he won't drive us away ... Otherwise, what is he doing to help us improve our strength? ? "
Her words immediately agreed with nodding from Harry and others. But who knows just then, a familiar voice came through the doorway behind Willie.
"... Of course I will not drive you away, because ... I will only 'please' you leave this place."
"Maca!"
He hadn't seen anyone but just heard the sound, and they stood up quickly from the bench.
Especially Mr. Blois, he had already taken a few steps over there, making Willie unable to help himself to stand in front of him again to block his way.
"Oh! No ... Thank you, Velly, thank you for helping me temporarily stop them." Maca pulled the wizards behind the door, then pulled Velly to her side, "but not now, Because I have come. "
"Ok."
Willie looked up slightly at Maca, before she silently stepped aside.
"McLean"
Blois frowned, staring at Maca:
"You saved Willie, and I helped you ... but this is not for you to come and abduct my daughter now!"
"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Blois!" Marka said, shaking her head. "But it's not what you think. In fact, even I didn't expect that Willy would suddenly run away from the island. Find me."
"Why is that?" Blois said.
"I've figured it out," Makar explained. "In fact, the truth is very simple, because the 'curse' in Willie's body still remains, and it's unexpectedly stubborn. The 'cursed substance' will not make her as serious as in the past, but once it erupts, it will still take away her own will ... "
As she spoke, Maca turned to look at Willie, who was standing still.
"Mr. Blois, you know, you saw it when I injected the cursed substance into myself before on the island. Because of this, when the so-called 'curse' in my body got out of control, she was also motivated A small part of the blood was left. She lost her self-consciousness, and came all the way by instinct. "
"What about her now? She's controlled by that kind of soul power?" Blois asked, couldn't help asking.
When Maca saw him ask that, she immediately shook her head.
"In order to keep her at least awake and rational, I used some methods, but for the time being, I can only keep her in this state, and I can't leave me for too long. I'm trying to use this power. You have complete control. By then, Willie can really return to normal. "
Having said that, Maca shrugged and said to Blois:
"But ... yes, Mr. Blois, I don't think you blame me, because this is indeed the consequence of my lack of ability. I can only say 'sorry' to this, even if it is a little It doesn't help. "
Blois listened to Maca's speech, stared at him for a while, then suddenly sighed:
"So, it turns out that this is because of the blood curse of my Blois family?"
"At least I also have some responsibilities," Maca said. "Not only did I fail to completely remove the cursed material from her bloodstream, I also injected the extracted cursed material into my body regardless of your persuasion, causing the curse to break out of control. , Which involved Willie ... I'm sorry. "
"Maca, but I don't mind."
When Willie heard it here, she couldn't help but reach out and grabbed his sleeve to say so ~ EbookFREE.me ~ But Maca shook her head at her.
Then he turned to continue to Mr. Blois:
"Therefore, you do have reason to blame me for being unrelated to this disaster. I should not have involved her."
However, at this time, Willie's father had completely calmed down and saw him frowning:
"Is this really the case? I remember you said ... The bloodline curse of my Blois family is not a 'curse' in essence, but a kind of soul rule ... You injected it into yourself at that time, not for the sake of Master the second rune of soul rules? "
He said, glanced at his daughter, and then suddenly a little bit, then he groaned:
"And the rules of the soul ... if I remember correctly, what Haierbo is best at is it? If I say that this old ancestor of the Blois family has nothing to do with Haierbo, I'm afraid I don't believe it."
With these words of Willie's father, Maca could not help pouting, and her gaze became deeper.