Chapter 1366: Bonfire by night

Honestly, Bornsee is far less calm than it seems. After all, most of the arms have become like burning sticks. No matter who this happened to, I believe it will be very scary, right?
However, Bornsee is also a person who has been a healer for most of his life, and is now the dean of Saint Mungo.
Although he has long retired from management, he used to be in the front line of magical medicine. At least he will not be fussed by the abnormality of one arm. Even an individual will worry about his own life, but he is not at least Doesn't it appear on the surface?
"McLean, how's it? Do you see something?"
Because both Bornsee and the patient have touched the necklace directly, and the two sides have shown very different conditions, this is enough to make people want to find out.
"There is no more valuable clue for the time being ... but," Macarton paused, "the necklace should not be something made by Haierbo ... how about it? A bit rough ... as for the chain imprint on this neck, Looks like it was used to protect him? "
这么 "So, did someone deliberately use him to spread the curse?" Bornhur frowned suddenly. "Then ... if it wasn't Haierbo, who else could it be from?"
"Who knows?" Maca shook her head. "Although it is a curse derived from ancient magic, it does not necessarily have to be used by ancient wizards ... that is, the wizard who made the cursed necklace can be Haierbo's, It may not be. "
He was talking, and Maca suddenly turned around again:
另外 "In addition, you said that 'spreading the curse' is impossible ... at least when making that necklace, the original intention of the producer was definitely not this."
At the same time that He denied it, he pointed to Bornsee's withered arms.
"It should be an accident that you trigger the curse, and the curse effect is okay. Unfortunately, its limitations are very large."
"You should also know that the greatest feature of cursing magic is that it is easy to spread. After all, almost all curses have methods to solve them, unless they are too powerful to be solved at all. And this curse is neither easy to spread nor very unusual. Strong single damage, the whole can only be regarded as 'not up and down' ... "
Speaking of this, Maca couldn't help but spread her hands.
"In fact, I was just wondering about this. There are other cursing magics. Even in the dark magic of modern times, there are several methods that are difficult to cope with. But the fact is that the other party chose it. This one."
所以 "So I have reason to think that the producer intended to use this gentleman as a 'remote bomb'"
"Uh, what is a 'remote bomb'?"
"It's a Muggle thing. The army will be equipped to cause an explosion from a long distance." Maca explained casually, and then continued, "And make this necklace and put on this patient Mr. Someone may be planning something ... and this is just one of the backup methods used to cause confusion and interfere with sight. "
"What do you mean ..." Upon hearing Bornser's anxiety, "there are bigger and worse things waiting for us?"
"I think so," Maca waved her hand, "So first, check if there are any other asylum seekers wearing necklaces, rings, earrings, earrings ... or bracelets or bracelets!"
He said so, Maca immediately signaled, then added:
"Go ahead and let me know! Now that you have temporarily cut off the curse on your arm, your life will definitely be guaranteed. You go to work first, and I will help you to prepare a potion of powerful curse."
Uh ...
Boonser didn't tell the curse in himself. Even Maca was forced to ask for help after he tried to solve the curse, but never got to the point.
Therefore, although many people in the outside camp knew that Burns had hurriedly found Maca, they did not know what it was for.
At the moment, while Maca was preparing potions on the site of Bornsee's tent, Hermione had brought Ron and their brothers to the Weasleys.
"Oh! Dad, mom? Merlin bless ... well, you guys look ... all good!"
I probably didn't expect that my parents would come at this time, and Ron, who was unprepared for a while, was poor. After that, Ginny made fun of him for a long time, causing him to be bitter until he went to bed.
Of course, now that the Weasleys are finally able to reunite, coupled with the lack of food today. So for today's dinner, a group of little friends simply opened a small stove for them and made a good meal.
To be honest, after experiencing so many tensions and horrors, everyone's nerves are still in a tense state. From this perspective, a small but lively celebration is indeed necessary.
后来 Later, as the night gradually deepened, a bonfire was lit in the open space in the middle of the camp, and many asylum seekers and San Mungo's medical staff joined in.
Under the night sky, an orange bonfire swayed in the wind, flinging the ignition star to the sky. Everyone is surrounded by flames. Under Fred and George ’s leadership of Living Treasure, I do n’t know when they have entered a state of devil dance. Www.EbookFREE.me Come here to vent a breath, to adjust the mood more and more depressed.
Then, in the second half of the spontaneous campfire party, Maca, who had not returned, finally appeared in the corner of the open space, and smiled at the male and female wizards dancing around the field.
Although I don't know who proposed the event, it actually met his original intention. He originally planned to let the Weasleys rest for one night and lively the next day. No one would use him as a leader. And tonight they started on their own.
"Maca?"
Because Hermione and Luna were on the other side of the bonfire, it was Ginny who noticed him this time. Then, he was run over by Ginny, who was on Xing's head, and dragged him into the crowd, forcing him to "jump" with everyone.
"Ginny, did you drink?"
"what did you say?"
"I said you drink?"
"what did you say"
当中 In the tumultuous surroundings, Maca was stunned by Ginny's footsteps. After shouting a few times without getting a reliable answer, he could only give up helplessly.
Not far away, Delphi was standing at a table with a wine glass. She looked at Maca's wolverine, and seemed to be unable to help but want to laugh.
The campfire was still burning.
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