Chapter 442: Snowflake floating 0 night

Replaying the spell is undoubtedly a weapon for the Aurors to investigate.
Because it can force another wand to play back the released spell in reverse order, starting from the last spell, and moving forward until the remaining traces of the spell in the core of the wand are not enough to show it.
According to several wand makers, the time limit for replaying a mantra should be greatly related to the material of the core.
"You know, some material cores are actually more forgetful."-This is the original words of Garrick Oliver.
But no matter what the core is, when it comes to replaying the slaying spell, the person buried under the slaying spell will be reproduced in the form of a phantom.
Although this ghost-like phantom is only a phenomenon, they actually retain a part of the memory before and after death, and the personality personality that is almost consistent with the deceased.
When this phenomenon first appeared to the wizards, it was mistaken for a way to call on the soul to appear. But when soul scholars carefully compare it with the actual ghosts, they find that it is just a simulated magic phenomenon.
It is just that the simulation of this phenomenon is so realistic that it is difficult for most wizards to distinguish.
Now, Maca realized this on the spot.
In front of him, the expressions of the young men and women looked a little gloomy. They just floated quietly in the air, glanced at each other, and then stared at the old wizard Lenny, who was entangled with magic ropes, and fell into silence.
Obviously, even in death, they cannot identify the killer by their own will. This is unquestionably sad for a creature with wisdom.
"Am I ... dead?" Zoe floated beside Maca, looking down at her hands, as if trembling slightly. "Yes, I'm dead ... I remember."
Marka stared at her with a hint of doubt on her face.
He could feel that at this moment the young witch was made up of pure magic and a broken rune of rules, and nothing was mixed in it.
Yes, it's the same structure as other curses.
However, "She" has a fairly complete consciousness, and there should be enough memory to support her maintenance of consciousness.
But where are these consciousnesses and memories stored? Marka was puzzled.
"Hello," Marka said suddenly. "Excuse me, are you the Zoe that Joshua said?"
Zoe, who was astonished at her state, turned around instantly, her light body made her movements light and erratic.
"Oh ... yes, are you?" She paused suspiciously, and then said suddenly, "Ah! You're the 'McLean' that guy mentioned, right?"
Zoe seemed to soon remember what Joshua had said. Before Joshua went violently, he had repeatedly mentioned the surname of Maca, compared to that time when Zoe had left a memory of this surname.
"As you said, I'm McLean," Maca nodded. "Maca McLean."
He was talking, but hesitated a little.
"Well, sorry ..." Maca sighed. "I seem to be late."
"No, how can you blame you--" Zoe shook her head decisively, but with some sadness, "It's just that my parents and grandma, they don't know I'm dead ... if they knew , Must be very sad? "
"I can't help too much about this," Marka said. "But if you can tell me your full name, then I can at least help you convey some last words to them."
"My last name is Kowalski," Zoe pursed and whispered, "but my parents may be hard to find because they have left the United States for a long time ... you can find my grandmother, she It should be in Dorset, England now. "
"Really?" Maca nodded. "Specifically?"
"It's not hard to find ... you British people probably know most, my grandmother's sister is the Newt Scarmand, the author of" Monsters and Their Place of Origin. "
Marka could not help but feel a little surprised.
"... Oh, most of them do know," he nodded thoughtfully. "I think the news of your death, maybe it will make Mr. Scarmand temporarily suspend his retirement."
"Is it because ... Gellert Greenward?" Zoe said, hesitating. "In fact, I have something to say to you--"
"Oh, please."
Maca glanced at the wand in his hand, and the top of his staff was still facing the tip of the old wizard's wand, and the magic thread was not interrupted.
During their conversation, the replay spell continued to take effect.
"... I will convey your words to your loved ones as completely as possible."
"No," Zoe shook her head again, her expression becoming serious. "I didn't mean to say this."
She paused and said quickly: "Mr. McLean, in fact, before I was dying, I accidentally read a memory of this black wizard--"
"What memory?" Marka glanced subconsciously at the old man.
"About you and Greenward," Zoe said, "Greenward is deceiving you with the illusion! He asked the old man to send a girl to Hogwarts School of Magic, wanting-"
Maca was listening carefully to Zoe's words, but suddenly he turned his head sharply. Almost at that same time, a magical force instantly dissipated Zoe's figure, and her voice stopped abruptly.
"That's not okay," the old wizard snorted softly. "How can a replay spell let the truth be revealed? Old Lenny is really just an ordinary wizard ..."
"... Greenward." Maca knew the situation as soon as the old wizard's expression changed.
"Hello, we meet again." The other side calmly said, "Although I really want to talk to you. But I'm sorry, this time I'm really a bit busy and not suitable for chatting with you ..."
The voice didn't fall, and Maca didn't even have time to say anything, but she saw a strange surge under the skin of the old wizard's body, and it burst open.
Maca reacted as fast as he could, and he ignored the sky's flesh and blood and quickly waved his staff.
"The wand is flying!"
However, only a few broken wooden rods flew into his hands.
"This cunning--"
Before he complained, his expression changed again. In the next second, he quickly took out the door key and disappeared into the stone room with a splash of blood.
...
When Maca reappeared at the Hogwarts campus, his pupils tightened instantly.
On the second floor of the castle, just in the same place as the school hospital, a dark cave was striking. And just in the air outside the castle, a cloud of dark mist flowing inside Mars was flying at high speed to the Ravenclaw tower to the west.
The volume of black mist was so large that it had never been seen before by Maca.
"bad!"
To be honest, he thought he had paid enough attention. Even for some signs, he left the alienated eight-eyed giant spider in the ward of the school hospital for surveillance.
But who ever thought it was his owl, Mafa, who finally warned him.
In fact, it was too late, Maca didn't even think about it, and immediately turned on the swift ability, bursting out his greatest speed so far, like a gust of wind, swept towards the Ravenclaw Tower.
But after all, he has scruples. Ordinary enchantments can hardly prevent the silent person, but the power of strong rules is easy to cause terrible accidental injuries.
And the black mist was obviously unbridled.
Maca released a few obstacle spells remotely, barely slowing it down a bit. The silver-white giant eagle, which was flying at full speed, hit the side of the black mist group heavily.
But this series of attacks still failed to completely prevent the black mist.
"boom!"
Some of the dark mist masses that were forcibly changed by Maca's patron saint, dragged their long tails and swept away from the Ravenclaw tower, and the outer wall of the tower burst into a gap immediately.
Seeing that some figures were hit by the impact and ran out of the castle, along with the masonry pieces fell towards the lawn below. Maca immediately cast a large-scale floating spell, otherwise the students would be in danger even if they just fell down EbookFREE.me.
At the same time, the patron saint of Silver Eagle didn't rest, but instead fought with the black mist group in mid-air.
Maca didn't know exactly how many casualties had occurred just now, and Luna was not among them. But even if she's okay, Maca won't be relieved now.
He rarely gets angry, this time he is really angry.
But there was no wind in his wizard robe, stained with the blood of the old wizard Lenny, which was a sign that a wizard had gathered all his magic.
Generally speaking, ordinary wizards cannot make all the magic active, but good enough wizards can do this.
In the next moment, Maca suddenly lifted the staff, and the ice-blue ruled rune on the top of the staff immediately appeared, and an extremely solid blue and white beam of light straight into the sky.
The black mist entangled by the silver eagle was penetrated by the beam of regular force in a blink of an eye, and the direct hitting part completely disappeared, and even the surrounding black mist also became frozen white. .
When he fell to the ground from a high altitude, he could no longer support his own structure, and became a piece of crystal floating in the night wind.
After seeing the attack work, Maca didn't care about it anymore, but hurried straight to the lawn next to Ravenclaw Tower.
Until this time, the regular beam of light in the sky was faint. Where it passed, there were only countless scattered ice crystal snowflakes.
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